Chapter 1: Early Spring
Before I could feel the clear winter, the wheat waves in the field had turned blue and the rape blossoms were all yellow. Know that the vegetation in spring is supported by thousands of * * * plum * * pear flowers as a symbol of love for winter. In this difficult time, Miss Chun walked with light and proud steps, covered with rain and fog gauze. The whole mountains and rivers, Yuan Ye, from the city to the countryside, are filled with the rich breath and hope of spring everywhere.
Spring is coming, and everything in spring is particularly enchanting. I can't help getting up early in the morning to welcome spring and feel its beautiful scenery. Although the rustling spring breeze still blows the Buddha with some chill, it makes people feel crisp and warm all over. When spring comes every year, Miss Chun always takes a break. The drizzle falling with the wind may be her infatuated tears of joy, which have infiltrated every inch of land.
Enthusiastic vegetation silently absorbs the rain and dew full of tears of joy of spring girls, and shoots new buds heartily, including kissing spring with bright yellow mouths. In this rainy season in spring, walking on the road can just wet your hair and skirt. Cloudlike flower umbrellas can be seen everywhere in the streets and lanes of villages or cities, floating around in the rain and fog in the morning and evening. People who are devoted to the rain will silently say that under these lovely little umbrellas, they will enjoy the tenderness of the rain beating on the umbrella, and they will be happy with each other with a different mood of "one year's plan lies in spring".
Enjoy the spring breeze and rain, especially at night. Spring rain hangs in front of the window like a curtain, looking out through the lingering rain. Under the dim street lights, people are still walking back and forth with umbrellas. They don't seem to enjoy enough rain during the day until late at night. It's late at night, lying in a warm bed, listening to the rain and composing music. I realized that all the mountains and rivers, Yuan Ye, all the budding flowers and trees were blooming in the light rain. The infatuated heart unconsciously gives birth to a beautiful daydream about spring.
Vibrant spring. On a sunny afternoon, the spring is harmonious. From the lake in the field to the path in the forest where birds are singing, men and women looking for a spring outing are everywhere, taking pictures of Chu Chu and Chun Rong. Listen to this, and the long song from the mountain. On the grass, groups of people are talking about the ideal of life, and the laughter of children and adults competing to fly kites, accompanied by the melodious short flute of the shepherd boy, resounded through every branch. The talkative lark learned to disguise and took bursts of laughter to the sky in an unseemly way, so songs and laughter spread all over the world.
In the spring full of laughter and business. The peach blossoms outside the bamboo show a shy smile like a girl, and the willow branches just cut off by the spring breeze sway in the breeze, as if they were all green signals to the spring sky. As soon as the mountains and rivers in vilen began to turn green, pheasants began to crow, whistle and sing with thrush, which awakened industrious people, got up early to dig over the ridges and sow the seeds of hope for a whole year. At this time, the cuckoo began to spread the joy of spring all over China.
Chapter two: the remnant snow in early spring
The soft sunshine falls on the earth, and I like it to pass away in the fog. This is a unique scenery in winter, but it used to be that wisp, slowly separating the clean white. Although it looks like a remnant of snow, it looks like an ink painting, and the monotonous colors are so intoxicating! The sun must be snickering in the sky. Just like a child learning to draw, he is proud of his masterpiece!
I thought it was a winter without snow, but the touch of white that winter expected came. Although it came a little late, it must have exhausted all its strength and wanted to make a cold veil for spring, which made spring want to hide and feel ashamed!
I like to see the floes floating in the snow, but I can't do it this winter, I can only look forward to the residual snow in this place! From north to south years ago, and from south to north years later, it feels like crossing! Is this cold spring also revenge for the rain that wet the tail in Jiangnan?
I like the biting cold that this winter should have, otherwise how can you appreciate and cherish the warmth that spring brings you! I like the sweaty heat in summer, otherwise you can experience and enjoy the coolness in autumn!
The footsteps of winter are stepping on the shadow of spring. With the melting of residual snow, spring has really come! I didn't have a chance to feel the embarrassment of staring in the snow, but I was glad that I was in the early spring, sighing that I passed by the most beautiful ~
I like to walk on a quiet path in the spring breeze, look up at the sharp buds on the treetops on the roadside, and there is a naive look in the extremely tender yellow-green color, and experience the artistic conception of the grass although it is green. In the future, the dog tail grass will also sway with the wind, like a guard of honor for me, and I can hear their cheers; Strawberries in the farmhouse are like delicate red lanterns. I'm afraid I'm obsessed with spring and can't find my way home. In this way, all kinds of green have been growing in summer, and the scene of autumn is another charming look! Meet the most beautiful ~
Treat life with a normal heart, just like the cycle of days in the four seasons, there will be some and some.
Yes, meeting is the most beautiful! Give her warm love! There are so many days we can really feel, that's enough!
Chapter Three: Information from Early Spring
Thoughts flying in a hurry, before you know it, have become a scene in Spring Festival travel rush. Looking at the busy figure, thinking about the past dribs and drabs, and smiling with shame, I am very reluctant. ...
Life is a process. Before we get out of the old days, a new day is just around the corner. When you wave to stay, you find that the beautiful arc has already become history, frozen on the edge of your pain, and regrets will always surge in your heart, but you can't touch it or even imagine it.
Yes, the meaning of running water is a subject that everyone must face. It will be at the foot of your spiritual pleasure and will be full of your hard work. It goes hand in hand and becomes the most faithful witness in your life. Smart people always dance on the waves, and people in trouble must play on the rippling lake. The former is walking, while the latter is waiting for blood.
No matter how much time the years give us, we will continue. The spring of life will never stop because of your slackness. Similarly, given the kindness of time, what else can we do? Let bygones be bygones. People who always live in the old days will never have real spring. We still have to trudge on the voyage ahead and suffer from the torment of the times. You have no reason to stop. ...
Don't always expect. Although it is beautiful, it is not reality after all. The ultimate expectation is always your bright smile after sweating like rain. You are used to the sadness of pop music. Then click on Beethoven's Symphony of Life for a change. It will bring you a brand-new day and grow up happily with you.
Snowflakes are still flying, is the snow in early spring still so cold? Do you see the green smell on the dazzling snow crystal?
Creaking footsteps, my flying thoughts, the sun anxiously brewing in the sky for the next dawn. ...