Entering the spring seems to give people a bright mood and a warm beauty to the deserted world. Shallow greenery renders a strong vitality, while faint floral fragrance decorates a strong poetic sentiment. The newspaper opened in Chun Mei, and the one in Huang Cancan was open, soft and moist. She is not like the winter plum blooming in the cold, facing the wind, accompanied by the moon, and the fragrance is like Xiang Xue. It is not like the winding branches of Chimonanthus praecox hanging with ice, and it is as beautiful as ice and snow with snow.
in spring, there is a little tenderness, a little sweetness and some imaginative seasons in my heart. Just like Zhu Ziqing's description of spring: Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching. Everything looks like I just woke up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are moist, the water is growing, and the sun is blushing. Grass crept out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and field, the wind is light and quiet, and the grass is soft. Peach, apricot and pear trees, you won't let me, I won't let you, they are all full of flowers. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. The flowers are sweet. When you close your eyes, the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears! The bees under the flowers are buzzing and butterflies are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere, scattered in the grass, like eyes, like stars, "blowing cold willows" like a mother's hand stroking our cheeks. The wind brings a little new earthy smell, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly moist air. Birds nest in the flowers and leaves, and they are happy. calling friends proudly shows off her crisp throat, and sings a melodious tune, which is in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back echoed in the mountains as loud as nature.
Walking into the fields in spring, the chilly spring breeze woke up the grass that had been sleeping for a winter, and they stuck their heads out of the ground stubbornly. Some unknown small flowers, this one and that cluster are sprinkled on the ridge. The newspaper Chun Mei is open, quietly, bringing spring to the world, and dedicating it with tenderness. I don't know what words to use to interpret spring, which is the flowing liquid of the atmosphere. Or is Chun Qing excited and ready to go? Or the recovery of everything after diving? The fields are surrounded by that kind of green, green color. The aura of water in the air and the mountains in the distance are surrounded by fog, which floats softly in the air like a white gauze.
when you walk into the spring rain, you feel fresh and comfortable. Close your eyes, my heart is full of romantic affairs. Quietly, before my eyes, I saw the boundless fragrance of flowers in Chun Qing, dancing happily and singing into the rippling land of Chun Qing. Like an artist, Yuan Ye turned into a green landscape, soft as jade. Yes, the winter rain is cold, the summer rain is severe, and the autumn rain is drizzly. Only the spring rain is soft and moist, and it is wrapped in a light damp and casually underground. Wherever it goes, it will leave you with a light and shallow green flavor when it leaves.
Walking into the valley of spring, where the spring breeze dances, the sound of whistling and killing turns into a warm sound with the dance of spring, and the dry river gradually injects new flowing water, making it a big river, which gurgles under the warm sun and looks so gentle with the cold remnants of winter; In the spring after the melting of winter snow, there is a majestic thousands of feet. The wild mountains and forests are turbulent day by day, just like a girl who is in love with spring and loves teenagers. The sound of courtship rises and falls, like an orchestra, and the silk and bamboo are singing together. Quietly, it sounds like saying "you are the love of my life"!
Walking into the spring, sucking the fragrance of flowers and plants, enjoying the sunshine bath, listening to the beautiful birds singing, and being intoxicated in this infatuated dream-this is the perfect combination of man and nature in my mind.
On the Yuan Ye in spring, the stream that has missed a season is clear and clear, faint and dense. Gurgling, gurgling, trickling, like magic, quiet and quietly, happily flowing by the bridge: misty rain, ancient camphor, Dai Wa, white wall. Scenery enters the heart, accompanied by stillness. Underwater sound strings into leisure. Born in Hua Cuo in the wild, Fusang is listed, and on the ancient stream road in the dense forest, it is deep and shallow across the banks, with light waves and beautiful scenery. The tender buds are shivering in the cold spring, and the gentle breeze turns deep expectations into the mythical rose fog. Infinite spring scenery gives people infinite thoughts, but it also obscures people's quiet eyes. The abundant spring scenery evokes people's temporary passion and blurs people's long-lasting and profound expectations.
when you enter the spring, you should certainly write your ambition with strong affection, stir up your spirit with carefree pride, and spread your glory with full passion, but you need to be calm and restless with a clear head, stabilize your extremes with a kind heart, and break through your intoxication with steady steps. Life experiences can be compared to seasons? In spring, everyone thinks it is full of vitality and everything is new, but when you feel the spring breeze and the fragrant flowers, have you ever thought that the bright spring has experienced the baptism of bitter cold? "If it weren't for freezing cold, how could plum blossom smell fragrant?"? Even if spring doesn't come into your heart, as long as you are patient, the spring next year will definitely come to your soul cabin.
Spring is short and the sunshine is not gorgeous enough, but we can drive away the winter cold in this short warmth, dry our wings wet by tears in the past, and fly in the free blue sky in the spring breeze!
In fact, spring only sows seeds in the newly-sprouted frozen soil, and the fruit of hope needs to withstand the test of summer sun and storms. Spring just blooms a new bud on the green branches, and the golden harvest needs to be fixed in the thick autumn.
In fact, the more things time engraves on your face, the more you should cherish spring, because she will bloom new green for us ...