Write an article about spring prose.

There was wind last night, which was a quiet and agile spring breeze; It rained last night. It was the spring rain that sowed the elves. I am infatuated with holding an ink pen, and spring comes into my eyes and blooms in my heart. It is another beautiful spring, and the frozen frozen soil melts in spring, leaving endless green; It is another year of spring, and the spring breeze pushes open the stamens in bud, leaving colorful fragrance; Another year is full of spring, and the spring rain nourishes everything and thrives, leaving so many beautiful scenery in the countryside. When vilen took off her yellow dress and spent the long night along the back of the years, when the overture of spring fell from the word "red blessing", Miss Chun's dexterous hand wove the rivers and the earth into green. Also leave the color of spring in the world for people to open. How can I describe the beauty of spring?

Wash away the pen that has been treasured for a winter, and stir up green ripples again and again. Dipping in spring water describes the vitality of spring: spring is written on the branches of cherry trees and is the fragrance of countless fruits. Open the door of the season, cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and you can always catch a snow with ease and gently shake the branches to make the snow disappear. More and more red cherries resist the temptation of wind, the beating of rain and the growth of Joule. Cherries listen to the birds singing softly, let them chew their beautiful bodies and tell them the secret of spring. Let the birds eat, write the secret of spring into notes, and sing heartily.

With a wave of his hand, he practiced pen and ink for a winter and danced a gorgeous aura. Dip in spring water to describe the beating notes in spring. Spring is written on the tender leaves of Toona sinensis, leaving a vivid portrayal. The spring rain wet the dry branches of Toona sinensis and spit out a touch of green, which attracted butterflies and bees to dance. Pieces of green spring buds reveal the green of life and make spring colorful. The spring breeze is running happily in the fields. Blow off the flower cotton-padded jacket on the little girl, the wrinkles on the face of the old man who picks spring buds, and the little dog behind the grandmother. Butterflies and bees are buzzing, hanging long-cherished secrets on Chinese Toona trees to dry.

Wash the ink pen that has been sleeping for a winter, and knock on one warm doorbell after another. Dip in spring water and describe the scenery looking forward to spring. Spring is written in the book, leaving a starlight and a fragrance. Spring is a book that you can't guess. There are deep feelings and smiles between the lines. Spring breeze is your illustration, spring rain is your rhythm and spring flowers are your language. Spring is like a clear river, trickling into bitterness and toil; Spring is like a wonderful song, playing sunshine and youth; Spring is like a beautiful painting, with passion and intensity in pen and ink. Gently open the book "Spring", birds are singing in the countryside, wheat seedlings are dancing, magnificent and enchanting. Beautiful illustrations gently ripple with emotion; Flowing words quietly stir the dawn in my heart. Taste spring, where there is effort and sweat, where there is pursuit and longing, there is the secret of spring you want to know.

Spring is written in the spring rain, leaving charm and beauty. The spring rain wet the distant horizon, the lonely night and the peach blossom in my dream. The spring rain condenses the acacia of that season into shining dew, waiting in the petals and singing softly to the spring breeze. Spring rain also wet the sadness and melancholy of swaying branches, and also grieved the lost years and innocent past. Spring breeze caresses your face, makes your mind comfortable, reminds people of the beauty of spring and the vicissitudes of life. She has no romance and enthusiasm in summer, but she is full of energy; She does not have the charm and color of autumn, but she has deep feelings; She is not cold and solemn in winter, but sunny.

Spring is written in flowers, leaving charm and femininity. Spring breeze can always use a pair of eyes that can see through the heart, gently brush away the dust in the secular world, push away the blossoming stamens, let the flowers bloom with the color of spring, and let the fragrance open the feelings of spring. The pink of peach blossoms attracted bees, but left lovesickness and romance; The golden color of rape flowers attracted the disc, but left hopes and dreams; The whiteness of pear flower attracts people, but it leaves holiness and innocence. When the flowers begin to fall in spring and the spring rain begins to surge, the beauty of another spring cannot be erased from the negative of your memory. Stay beautiful! Let people remember her serenity, elegance, joy and happiness, hang their dreams on the branches, plant their hopes in the fields, enjoy the charm and femininity of spring, and enjoy the harmonious spring breeze and delicate spring rain.

Leave the beauty of spring, leave the beauty of spring, as long as there is spring in your heart, it is in your heart. If you hold hands with spring in your dream, you will write down spring in flowers, spring breeze and spring rain. We are looking for the magic of spring, which is no longer a beautiful lie.

Who prepared this colorful wedding dress for spring? Is it spring rain? Is it spring breeze? Is it spring water? I stay in the bud of spring, waiting to write romance, write magic and set a brilliant ending with spring water, read the beauty of spring with my heart and listen to the footsteps of spring with my heart.

Author's brief introduction: Guan Feng, distinguished researcher of China Academy of Art, member of Anhui Writers Association. Member of China Cultural Artists Association and director of International Chinese Art Association. Representative works include Girl, Tears on the Road, Revealing the Insider of Begging Village, Comfort Women Through Ups and Downs, etc. The essay "Cooking Smoke" won the first prize in the essay contest of the National Prose Writers Forum held by China Prose Society on 20 12. The essay "Kiss of Life and Death" won the second prize of the first real-life documentary prose jointly organized by China Literature and Art Foundation and China Prose Society. He has published collections of works such as "Women Witness" and "Women Are Crazy".