Listen, the birds in that mountain forest are singing melodiously. Sometimes they sing songs, sometimes they sing sounds; They sometimes fly very high, from one treetop to another; Sometimes spinning low, playing and chasing in the forest; They sometimes fly together in small groups; Sometimes we go our separate ways and travel through the forest.
"The willow blows the spring breeze and the willow plays, and the butterfly loves the branches more." Look, that unknown butterfly is dancing with the spring breeze. Although there are no flowers and leaves, they still dance and enjoy the spring together.
I stopped and looked up, reluctant to leave. My heart, I have grown a pair of wings, and I can fly and sing with them.
Thoughts are like a spring breeze, floating in this harmonious and beautiful fairy tale world.
A gentle wind blew, cold and hissing. A wisp of spring breeze, a trace of spring; A cold, a daydream.
I follow the wind, chase butterflies and wander here with my heart. "Spring is warm and cool, and everything recovers." There is snow in the corner of the mountain and sun in front of the ridge.
I opened my arms and bathed in the sunshine in early spring. Adjacent to the mountain, interact with trees, keep company with birds and dance with the spring breeze. ...
At this moment, I forgot all the boredom and sadness in the world and the fatigue and helplessness of running around for life. Only infinite daydreams and dreams drift away. ...
Another breeze blew slowly, bringing a little light rain, fine and dense. Fall on the face, cool, soft and slippery.
Look! That little ice flower stands proudly in the rain and blooms in the wind. She is so strong and beautiful in the rain.
I smiled and asked her if she liked the drizzle. She smiled, speechless, and let the rain float on her face. ...
Ah! Binglinghua, because of your embellishment, the world has become beautiful, and this early spring is full of vitality. Grass and dead branches have green pursuit, green desire and green novelty.
Ah! Bing Ling Hua, you are the messenger of spring, the flower coat of spring.
The sun gradually set and dyed the horizon red. Who is still meditating, who is still wandering. ...
Gong Limin is a student of Yangshan Experimental School in Suzhou, Jiangsu.