As a result, the spring thunder woke up the sleeping earth and everything woke up.
In our campus, the willow is the first to wake up.
The twigs of withered willows on the edge of Little Square began to soften and turn yellow. In the spring breeze, they twisted their soft waist, then spat out goose-yellow tender flocks, and finally reached the ideal state of "a tapestry of thousands of strands of moss hanging down".
Under the willow tree is a bay of green spring water. Although I can't see the warm picture of the "warm duck prophet on the riverside", I can affectionately see the red fish swimming happily in the pool. I don't know who threw a small piece of steamed bread into the pool, which made the fish peck at each other with their round mouths open. The pool was everywhere, and people laughed.
The color of spring is sensitive and pleasant. Follow the cobblestone path to the football field in the backyard. In the middle of the dark asphalt runway is an oval lawn. The budding buds break through the soil and drill out of the ground. It's tender and green. Beautiful colors are pure, exquisite and fresh. How cute! I can't stand its temptation. I sat down, but I was still not satisfied. I lay down again, enjoying the breath of Mother Earth in spring, watching the grey magpie on the branch, drawing an arc and flying to the deep blue sky.
Through the bamboo in the white hollowed-out flower wall, a large cluster of winter jasmine is faintly visible, yellow and yellow, playing a touching spring movement. Chinese rose only spits out purple leaves, pregnant with the dream of blooming. Under the bright sun, at the stone table, the teachers of the comprehensive department get together for lunch and chat. When you are hot, unbutton your clothes and let the spring breeze be cool!
Walking out of the school gate is an endless wheat field. Strong winds are blowing, green waves are rolling, and green-like flames are burning, winding and spreading far away, burning the whole earth green. The orchard in the distance is a sea of flowers, pink and white, like clouds floating in the northern sky. "peaches and plums are self-sufficient." Several of our Chinese teachers smelled the flowers like bees and walked into the Woods. Ah! My heart is drunk! If you don't melt into the sea of flowers, you won't feel the different moods of the people who wrote the word "spring is as deep as the sea"
"Oh, what a beautiful peach blossom!" I can't help admiring.
The owner of the apricot garden smiled and said, "This is not a peach blossom, but an apricot blossom. Peach blossoms bloom later than it. " Xiao Hu teacher gave me a wink and joked:
"A scholar who has lived on campus for a long time,
Like a silver ring in the country.
As soon as he spoke, the farmers all laughed.
Mistake apricot flowers for peach blossoms. "
Shy, I hurried forward to observe carefully: apricot flowers are as white as snow. Blossoming open, with a faint fragrance. Every apricot flower has five petals that are wet as jade. Stamens are reddish and pollen is yellowish; Some petals have withered, leaving only dark red calyx. Looking down, a white petal; Looking up, there are buds on the branches, slightly reddish. The apricot blossom of that tree is a poem, and the apricot blossom of a thousand trees is a magnificent poem! Spring blossoms, autumn bears fruit, and they will bear rich fruits.
Spring is getting stronger, and peach blossoms will be red. A year's plan starts with spring. Back on campus, there was a loud sound of reading in my ear. Through the glass window, the children laughed like sunflowers clustered together. People try to do what they should do in spring, so that they won't leave regrets when they are in Qiu Lai.