Gradually, the soul of the cold winter fell into a deep sleep, waking up the girl in bloom, bringing the breath of spring everywhere. The spring in Xiamen, filled with the fragrance of various flowers, is so charming in this beautiful city.
In spring in Xiamen, everything comes to life.
Climb the mountain in the evening and walk up the tree-lined path. The fresh air rushes towards you, making you refreshed and seemingly forgetting all your worries. The smell of various flowers and plants in the air, including mulberry, jasmine, night lilies... and those flowers and plants that I can't even name, seemed to have made an appointment, and turned into a solemn one overnight. The thick green color seems to be looking forward to a grand and warm ceremony.
In the campus, the potted plants beside the steps have sprouted new buds. The warm sunshine shines into every corner, and the flowers seem to be rimmed with silver, which is extremely beautiful. Those happy birds in spring also flew out with a huff and circled in the air, enjoying the fragrance and beauty of every spring wind, every flower, and every blade of grass without hesitation. The willow branches flicker, and the peach blossoms smile. The campus is full of vitality, which adds motivation to the students.
In spring in Xiamen, it rains continuously.
In the spring of Xiamen, a few drops of light rain fall from time to time. The moist air in the rain rushes towards the face, and the troubles that are lingering are dispersed, and the worries are also dispersed. The spring rain is continuous, like a whisper, dripping on the green leaves and the gorgeous petals. The mood of spring is hazy, as elegant as ink painting, as classical as Chinese painting, and as bright as children's paintings...
Xiamen's spring is so beautiful, and people are full of vitality. In this spring light Start the new year. In this season of blooming flowers, let us welcome the strong spring feeling in Xiamen together.
Xiamen’s Spring Essay 2: Xiamen’s Spring (529 words)
This year’s winter feels particularly long. The March 8th Festival has passed, and the cold rain is still falling outside the window, and the cold wind is After a while, I still rely on the heater when I sleep at night. I remember that I went to Northeast China before the National Day last year. I put on a sweater at that time, and I still wear it today. It has been half a year. It seems that it has not been such a tragic thing in decades, and I look like a bird in the cold.
Because of the cold and melancholy, I especially miss the sunshine and spring. Shelley said, winter is coming, can spring be far behind? Now I finally understand that poets are all mentally disturbed, have thinking problems, and need vacation treatment.
A few days ago, a child sent a text message saying that she was in Xiamen and on Gulangyu Island again. She also sent a picture of firecrackers blooming on Gulangyu Island, which made me feel itchy. It’s not how beautiful Xiamen or Gulangyu Island are that makes me miss them so much, but I’m jealous that I went there so early in the spring. The unfair things in the world are not only power and money, but also the seasons.
Just after the Spring Festival this year, I was fortunate enough to go to Xiamen with a group of professional elites, including the child. I originally planned to live in Gulangyu Island, but local friends said that it was not necessary. There is another unique place to live in Xiamen: the National Accounting Institute, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, has beautiful scenery, and the school has not yet started, so it is very quiet. You might as well give it a try.
It was already midnight when the car drove into the college. Under the dim light of the street lights, it seemed that there were many trees, but it was impossible to see the surrounding scenery clearly. In the early morning, I was awakened by a ray of slanting sunlight. I rolled out of bed, opened the curtains, and almost screamed. The windows were full of colorful flowers and shrubs. The world suddenly turned into a colorful garden, and no matter how depressed the mood was, it disappeared in an instant. fly.
With sunshine, red flowers and green leaves, there is the vitality of life.