A gust of wind blew head-on, and the whole person suddenly felt refreshed. Look, after enduring the darkness and cold, the grass on the ground broke through the stone and revealed a bright green smiling face. Urged by the spring breeze, willows have sprouted some small buds. Walking, he suddenly found traces of water on his trousers. Squatting down, I noticed that there were several crystal dewdrops on the leaves of dandelion, and one was playfully jumping off the leaves and throwing into the embrace of the earth. Listen to Twitter ... A few swallows are flying in the sky, spreading the message of spring. There are some insects chirping on the grass. They are giving a spring concert. Take a deep breath and smell the grass mixed with soil, which is a natural spice spread by nature to decorate this beautiful world.
Throughout the ages, how many literati praised the beauty of spring, and how many people reveled in it and meditated on it. I like not only the beauty of spring, but also the fruit she bears.
In spring, we sow the seeds of hope, work hard, water with sweat, and then reap rich fruits.
"A year's plan lies in spring." Be sure to grasp your own spring, "it is difficult to spring again every year, and it is difficult to morning again every day." Our spring is not it?
Hold spring firmly in your own hands and don't let it slip away in vain. The God of Time is equal to everyone. If we splurge, there won't be a second one, but how many springs can we splurge? He who grasps the spring is a wise man. Seize every spring and the harvest will wave to us. "People are diligent but not lazy." Some people grasp it, and they will make a name for themselves and remain immortal. Spring is hope, spring is the driving force for progress, and spring is the birthplace of success. ...
I followed the footsteps of last spring and found the footprints of spring. I'm looking forward to it. I'm finally looking forward to it. Spring is finally here!
She came lightly with life and hope. She walked all the way over mountains and rivers. She has worked hard! But she can't stop for a moment, so she can't wait to pounce on mountains, rivers and plains ... wherever she goes, there is unparalleled vitality.
I like spring-
I like the cold but warm early spring breeze. It is it that gently awakens the earth, and the earth that has slept for a winter happily opens its sleepy eyes. Then, the seeds of hope are sown. Spring breeze is the messenger of life.
I like spring-
I like the continuous spring rain. It is it that awakens the grass, moistens the willows and blooms the primrose, telling us that spring has come. The grass came out of the ground and looked at it strangely; Willow swaying waist, dancing with the wind; Primula shouted, "Good spring, tick, tick."
After the rain, the humid air mixed with the fragrance of the earth, and the harmonious wind came on. Therefore, the spring rain is the cultivator of life!
I like spring-
I like the chirping of birds and frogs in spring, and I also like all lovely and energetic creatures, especially the lovely swallows. I often look for them online. They are like delicate notes on the staff, playing the first movement of spring with the cry of "chirping".
I like spring-
Every time I come to Songhua River in spring, I walk on the high bank of Songhua River and the rushing spring water of Wangjiang, looking at the green jungle on the other side, breathing the incomparable refreshing breath of spring and feeling the violent pulse of spring. Ah, it's so comfortable!
Look again, over the beach of Sun Island, the kite fluttered, and the spring breeze sent it high and far, without legs or hands, and gradually melted into the light blue sky.
Spring often makes me think: people always regard spring as a symbol of life and hope, and our children are also called "the spring of the motherland".
We are the life and hope of our motherland.
Spring girl holds a color box, lights grass trees and dyes flowers; Carry nectar to nourish everything in the world.
In the spring of March, it is more pleasant for a girl in spring to sprinkle nectar, which seems to cover the earth with a thin layer of fog, and it is hazy everywhere. Because Miss Chun sent its messenger-Spring Rain.
Seeing the intermittent spring rain, the farmer's uncle was very happy and went over. Because of the spring rain, the farmer's uncle can sow!
The grass greedily sucked the dew of the spring rain, woke up, lifted the quilt, and struggled out of the ground, finally revealing its pointed little head and enjoying the bath of the spring rain. Look how energetic, tender and green they have become! These grasses are as happy as naughty children, secretly. When mom and dad or grandparents are not at home, let the spring rain shower themselves on the floor and let the raindrops roll on their bodies and swing around.
The grass bathed in the spring rain is much greener, and the glittering and translucent water drops twinkle like a flower from a distance. Willow has also pulled out its green branches. Look, those slender wickers look like a beautiful fairy with long hair. When the wind blows, long hair flutters with the wind, and the beautiful "fairy" looks even more beautiful!
A shower of spring rain brought life to the ground, and the frog in the pond cried excitedly, "Ga ga! Quack quack! " It seems to say, "Ah! Miss Chun is here! Miss Chun is here! Thank you, Miss Chun. I can sing my spring song again. My daffodil is even more proud. It opened the beautiful big horn and sang "Song of Spring". I reached out my little hand to catch the spring rain, feeling cold and colorless. Miss Chun's emissary is really powerful.
I love you, Chunyu! Because you bring joy to everything! Because you are so kind and selfless!
spring rain
When spring comes, good rain knows the season. It sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. "One day in March, there was a light rain outside, which was the first rain in spring. The rain is as light as a fallen leaf, as thin as a needle tip, string by string, string by string, gently falling on the street and in people's hearts.
On rainy days, the fields are full of joy and liveliness. Look! Rape flowers bend and bend from time to time, and the flowers seem to be moved by the song of Rain is falling all over, dancing! The old poplar beside the field shook its leaves and nodded and smiled at Xiaoyu. Ah! The fields in the rain are full of vitality.
On rainy days, the streets are shrouded in white fog. Pedestrians in the street quickened their pace of going home. Some people pedal their bicycles and pedal hard. Some people are striding and running hard ... ah! The streets are busy in the rain.
It was raining all over the campus, and all the pupils heard it. They cheered and ran, chased each other and had a good time in the light rain. Ah! The campus in the rain is happy.
It rained all over the forest again, birds chirped in their nests, and squirrels hid in their homes … Ah! The forest in the rain is active.
The rain is rustling, which brings us many beautiful reverie.
When I woke up in the morning, the spring rain kept coming out of the window, and my mind was pounding with cadence.
A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in morning. My thoughts began with the morning bell and the evening drum, Yu Chunyu, and.
Walk in the rain without hesitation ......
Spring rain comes from the sky, soil comes from the ground, and I come from the call of spring rain music. Spring rain is meticulous.
The land was watered. Then, the willows are green, the peach blossoms are open, the birds are singing, and everything wakes up under the spring breeze.
Come, grow up under the nourishment of spring rain. As the ancient poem said, the rain in the sky moistens like crisp, but the grass color is far and near.
The most important thing is the benefits of a spring, which is definitely better than a willow.
After several drizzly spring rains, the mountains are green and the gurgling streams at the foot of the mountains are becoming more and more beautiful.
The continuous spring rain dyed the earth green, and the soft spring breeze warmed the river.
Look, it is raining again. Rain, like spun silk, is light and thin, and you can't hear the sound of falling, and you can't feel the dripping of fish. I just feel that this is like a kind of moist smoke, which gently moistens the earth and people's hearts. Under the nourishment of spring rain, wheat seedlings grow greener and vegetables and flowers bloom more golden. In a crisscross ditch, the spring water trickles. Young trees and willows spread their branches and leaves in the spring rain, greedily sucking the sweet rain.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, it's like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, woven densely. There is a thin layer of smoke on the roof.
The flooded river overflows the red dust, slides down on the desolate plateau, rolls down along the spirituality of water, passes through the eyes of music and turns into dripping spring rain.
When white clouds are sleeping soundly in the sky, you walk obliquely from burning anxiety. In the poetic and elegant temperament, I understand your tenderness.
I feel a kind of beauty is leaving me. At this moment, happiness and pain surround me at the same time.
Snowflakes on the horizon are falling gently in the silent winter night, and I have been watching your return on the island of missing.
Someone died in despair, turned to dust and kissed the earth!
Someone woke up in the watch, turned into Firefox and walked alone in the snow!
Your light dance steps, jumping on the green leaves;
Your graceful posture is like that red dragonfly, sticking its belly to the water and flying low.
You moisten the life of the earth with moist emotions!
The earth warms your cold heart with a warm body!
Spring rain is often the object of chanting by poets of past dynasties. You can tell the rain at night through the window, and the banana speaks first. )。 Like cow hair, like a flower needle, with a gentle spring breeze, you will get wet when you hit your body. At this moment, I think of a poem by Han Yu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty (the rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass in the distance is very close). I also thought of a poem by another Tang Dynasty poet (Du Fu) (sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently). These three poems all describe the tranquility and strong characteristics of spring rain. Spring rain also has unhappy times. For example, there are also sudden spring rains, which make many flowers "green, fat and thin", such as (it rained suddenly last night and soon fell asleep).
Like cow hair, like needles, like filaments, densely woven, there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof.
Quietly, without trace, silently moisten things.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night expresses the poet's love and praise for the selfless dedication to the drizzle on a spring night. The whole poem reads: "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Xiao Jian Jiang is wet, and Jinguan City is heavy. " One or two words of "good" are affectionate and praise the spring rain. "Knowing the season" endows Spring Rain with human life and emotion. In my opinion, the spring rain is considerate and knows the season, and it floats around when people are in urgent need, prompting the opportunity. What a good spring rain! The first couplet not only expresses the "occurrence" of the spring rain, but also implicitly conveys the author's anxious mood of eagerly looking forward to the arrival of the spring rain. Couplets are obviously the poet's auditory feelings. Spring rain has come, coming with the wind in the boundless night, quietly moistening everything, without any intention of seeking "goodness", just seeking dedication. You see, the author observes the rain scene so carefully that even the spring rain and silence are heard by the poet. Visible, Yu Chunyu unconsciously surprised, the poet stayed up all night. Tie couplets around the neck, the poet only looks forward to the spring rain for one night, but he is afraid of an abrupt end. He is happy and worried. He pushed the door out and stood there overlooking, only to see that the usually distinct field paths were also dissolved into the night, and it was dark, showing how dark the night was and how dense the rain was. The river boat fishing fire is even more dazzling, reflecting the vastness and darkness of spring night, and also highlighting the richness of spring rain from the side. In the words of imagination, the poet witnessed the continuous spring rain, and was gratified to think that at dawn the next day, Jinguan City would be a colorful spring scenery. The profusion and vitality of flowers are the result of silent drizzle moistening and baptism. Therefore, writing flowers is really the selfless dedication of Spring Rain.
Through the above analysis of poetry, it is not difficult to see that Du Fu conceived and wrote according to such an emotional thinking, that is, looking forward to rain-listening to rain-watching rain-thinking about rain. As the saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil", which is true. Everyone wants this precious spring rain to be like oil, and so do poets. When the spring rain floated down, the poet was even more surprised, even lying in bed listening, completely sleepless, eager to have a good play, lest it suddenly stop, so he pushed the door and looked into the distance, looking at the boundless spring rain, and saw the dense spring rain. The author was pleasantly surprised to associate it with the spring scenery of Jinguan City the next day. Poetry is praising the lofty quality of Spring Rain's obscurity and selfless dedication. The description of this love for the spring rain is so delicate and realistic, full of twists and turns, which can't help but make people marvel at Du Fu's artistic skill in observing things and feelings.
In addition, the capture and description of the details in the poem can also reflect the superiority of the poet's human body in observing the situation. "Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." The word "latent" is personified, imitating the silent and invisible modality of spring rain, which is quite interesting and induces people's love for spring rain. The word "run" conveys the spirit, accurately and vividly writing the characteristics that spring rain moistens everything and moistens things silently. Both drawing shapes and expressions, and both shapes and feelings are well prepared, profound and unique. "Flowers are more important than Jinguan City", with the word "heavy", accurately wrote the pattern that flowers in Jinguan City were red and full of vitality after being baptized and nourished by a night of spring rain, and conveyed the author's praise for the spring rain. "All the clouds in the wild trail are black, and the boats in the river are bright" captures the typical details and depicts them carefully, subtly and vividly rendering the hazy and colorful atmosphere of the spring rain. In a word, Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night embodies the superiority of observing other things' feelings and nuances in tempering sentences, capturing images and describing details. By comparing and appreciating Du Fu's poems with his gloomy style, we will certainly deeply understand another life interest in Du Fu's poems.
"lixi Li, Li" is as expensive as oil, and the spring rain falls on the earth. The fine spring rain is fluttering, and the peach blossoms in the orchard are red; Sprinkle on the treetops to dye green willow buds; Fall in the fields to nourish crops; Fall on the pond to wake the frog ... Green the willows by the river and red the apricot flowers. In an instant, raindrops fell from the sky like thousands of soldiers. It falls on the pink petals of morning glory and rolls like thousands of colorful gems. Raindrops fall on the pond, and the calm pond ripples. If you look at the raindrops carefully, you can see that the raindrops disperse, gather, retreat and then.
Step back for a while and move forward for a while. It is so unpredictable that even the most talented painter can't draw it! Look, how beautiful the azaleas are! The blooming petals crowded together and danced like a colorful girl. Flowers in bud are colorful, some swaying in the wind, some shy. A large disc-like leaf is green and flawless, and the water drops are more transparent than pearls rolling on it, making the azaleas more charming and moving. Look at the hungry willows, they are greedily sucking the dew of spring. Countless willow branches that seem to be decorated with emeralds droop like soft ribbons. These naughty willow dolls float around freely, just like a group of carefree little angels. Countless small drops of water fell on the willow with Ana stretched out, as if to put a crystal coat on the willow, which was particularly touching. Look at the pink peach blossoms, one by one, blooming all over the branches. They are like groups of urchins, scrambling to let people see their gorgeous charm. Water drops make peach blossoms look beautiful and make people feel relaxed and happy. After the spring rain, the campus is more vibrant. Let a hundred flowers blossom and start to compete again; The weak and tenacious grass was straightened by the spring rain; Beautiful azaleas opened a more brilliant smiling face; The greedy willow tree looks more enchanting and charming; Pink peach blossoms are even more shy ...