Beautiful prose describing spring

1, Wu Zhijing's A Letter to Spring-Spring in Spring.

I've been longing for it for a long time, but are you too late to reply? If you fall in love, I will wait! If you come late, I will become a river boat. If you come with the wind, the flowers will meet each other.

In spring, there are trees on the mountain and crops in the field. Spring, spring, I am waiting for you on the earth. Spring, spring, love you forever and never change. Spring, spring, I have been longing for it for a long time, but your reply came late. Spring, spring, if you fall in love, I will wait for you. Spring spring, if you come late, I will be old. Spring, spring, has been very smooth, Feifei is also very satisfied. Spring, spring, where are you? Everyone is looking for you. Spring, spring, you send a breeze, I put on green clothes. Spring, spring, I have a way to entertain guests, why can't I refuse? Spring, spring, a long wait between buildings, a love that consumes everything. Spring spring, if you are happy, you will see fragrance. Spring, spring, the wind has gone, and the world is amazed. Spring, spring, you come with the wind and flowers meet. Spring, spring, rain knew you were coming, and you came uninvited. Spring, spring, love, return to Hong's home.

2, "More Spring than Spring" Author: Lai Yanggang

More spring than spring,

Only fists, big and small,

Fix the elegance of the wind on the branches.

Birds sing with pink, which is more spring than spring.

You become more and more like a butterfly,

I have more and more flowers, and the running water spreads its wings.

Every time I fly, it smells good.

Every silence,

They are all ringing.

It is more spring than spring, that is, a mother can put her illness,

As a container for wine or tea.

My father regards fatigue as a knife,

On the bone, remove the fish.

Four-legged snake, frog,

Sighing also brings spring rain, and stretching will complete the crops.

My lame grandfather,

I can't wait to throw away my crutches and kick shuttlecock on the grass.

Drop the moon with one foot, kick it,

Sunrise.

3, "Spring, Spring" Author: Yan Chixia

In spring, people who once wrote poems,

Embarked on a different path.

I often go there in my dreams,

One lonely scene after another,

A feast of poetry.

In the coming days,

At the end of the song,

Who is the piano still ringing for?

I brought my own poem,

There's dust on my back,

I trudged through the mud,

The dream in your eyes.

I did all this thousands of miles away,

That place called Xiqin,

Dai Yue brought it.

Now, the wind is blowing on Xiangtou Mountain.

Lingnan spring scenery is infinite,

At this moment, how I want to,

End wandering and live a happy life.

At this moment, how I want to,

Give up daydreaming and work hard.

Put away the pen and paper for writing poetry,

Into the sea,

Love the military camp and the motherland.

4, "The Story of Spring" Author: Meng Xu

Spring is really beautiful,

The sun shines brightly in spring.

In spring, the willows turn green and everything recovers.

The dream of spring begins the story of spring.

The sea of flowers in full bloom of love,

Passion burns the light of life.

The spring full of lofty sentiments promotes the development of the cause.

The story of spring has infinite power of love.

All smiles and smiles are successful,

Rivers in Tao Tao push the waves forward.

Standing at the bow and waving to the spring in the east,

Spring story, spring smile,

Spring sunshine shines on the earth, it is red and bright!

5, "I love spring" Author: misty rain.

If I were a bird,

I want to use a soft and loud throat

Singing spring on the lawn;

But I can't-I love spring!

If I were a river,

I want to use clear and bright body fluids.

Wet spring in the field;

But I can't-I love spring!

If I were a white cloud,

I want to use a white and flawless body

Polish spring in the sky;

But I can't-I love spring!

If I were a wave,

I want to scream at the top of my lungs.

Awaken the spring under the sea;

But I can't-I love spring!