"The color of spring is sultry, the wind is like a fan for loving flowers, and the smoke of willows is forming." Bathed in the spring light, following the footsteps of spring, I look at spring again with deep nature and hope.
Spring is full of greenery. “The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me?” With the harmonious spring breeze, everything has returned to its previous vitality. “The light rain in the sky street is as moist as crisp. The color of the grass looks far away, but there is nothing. "The grass breaks out of the ground, but it is light, like the hair on a newborn baby, and it is hazy and beautiful; "I don't know who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." The willows are green. Buds, the dense forest has become a green.
"The flowers on the fragrant trees fall without anyone, and birds chirp all the way up the spring mountain." The spring green is so beautiful, so natural, and so harmonious. "The wild grass is green in the spring shade, and sometimes there are flowers and trees." It is green without exaggeration, it is pure green of natural decoration, which touches people's hearts and permeates people's thoughts.
Spring is hazy. "My clothes are wet with the rain of apricot blossoms, and the willow wind is not cold on my face." The arrival of spring caused a continuous drizzle. He half (this word is not accurate) looked at the hazy sky like crystal clear silver threads, connecting spring to the earth and spring to the world. "The smoke and water are sold in thousands of houses at the beginning, and the east wind blows thousands of willows." The spring rain is hazy, not as low as the dark clouds before the storm, not as confusing as the heavy fog, no lightning, and no thunder. Only the hazy sky confuses people's eyes, and only the crystal dewdrops soak into people's hearts, spreading the news of spring to the world.
Spring is lively. "Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze." In the bright spring, fish jump out of the pond, and swallows follow the breeze, their wings sliding across the sky. "The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple will compete with each other." Spring is a kaleidoscope, a scene full of vitality. The vitality of spring is so full of vitality and is reflected in all things. Xiaocao worked hard to pierce her body through the soil, showing off her green figure. "Old trees have flowers but no ugly branches." The big tree sprouted new buds and grew strong, revealing its dense green leaves. The little fish rushed out of the water to breathe the spring air. What a beautiful and harmonious colorful painting!
"The garden is full of spring scenery, and the ground is full of red flowers." The silken crabapple beside the pond has bloomed pink flowers, one bunch, one branch, one branch, like a tree full of crimson flowers. The clouds are light and pleasant, so beautiful that you can't help but hold your breath to look at them. The wind passed without a trace, but some petals were blown off, falling with the wind, gently swirling into the blue waves, and scattered into the pond, like a pink boat, floating and swaying.
The spring air is beautiful. Although it seems inappropriate, I can't think of any words to describe it. This is the so-called "can only understand but cannot express it in words".
The flowers in the spring forest are so beautiful, and the birds in spring are so sad. The spring breeze is sentimental again, blowing my clothes into bloom.
Spring is green, spring is hazy, spring is also full of vitality, full of vitality, her green is bright, hazy and beautiful, showing a bit of vitality *** and showing the fullness of spring at the same time colorful paintings, what a beautiful spring!
This is spring, hazy yet clear.
This is spring, which brings refreshing and joy.
This is spring, vaguely full of hope.