1, spring sunshine
Spring sunshine, like a beautiful song, awakens the river that has been sleeping for a winter, and the river becomes lively.
It keeps ringing all day, how happy it is!
Grass grew out of the ground and birds flew out of their nests. Ah! How happy spring is!
Spring sunshine is like a pair of warm hands, caressing everything.
These hands are stroking the wicker, ah! The wicker sprouted, and from a distance, it seemed to be shrouded in Qingyun.
These hands stroked the budding flowers and bones, and the flowers opened, and the mountains and plains seemed to be a sea of flowers.
Ah! How beautiful spring is!
The sunshine in spring is like a brush, painting the snowy grassland into a green world.
From a distance, it looks like a green carpet on the ground.
It adds a bit of vitality to spring.
Ah, how vibrant spring is.
Spring awakens not only everything, but also animals sleeping in winter, waking up quietly.
Look! Once again, the little bee became an elf, collecting honey from the flowers. They are really hardworking!
Ah! How suitable spring is for our work and study.
Spring is amazing, because with it, life becomes better!
Step 2 read spring
Author: Li Zhaoxing
Pull a petal to read spring: countless buds are flourishing, like fine sweat on the forehead.
Hold a leaf and think of spring: countless lines stretch in the skin like blood vessels.
Support a seedling, miss spring: countless joints struggle, pointing to the sky.
3. Push open the door of spring
I hear birds chirping. In the city, several kinds of birds announce that spring has arrived.
They dare not go into the city, so they can only cheer outside the school.
They are as simple as farmers in rural areas, which makes me feel close.
They are my friends, and they seem to be my relatives.
They are looking for unknown bugs and making friendly sounds to their companions.
Outside school, I fell in love with birdsong. In the contention of birds, I pushed open the door of spring.
4. Cloud shadow
Author: [America] Frost
The breeze found the book I opened, rummaged through the pages, looked everywhere, looking for the poem about spring.
I told her, "There is no such thing!"
Who can write a poem to describe spring?
But the breeze disdains to give me an answer; A cloud shadow floated across her face, fearing that I would let her find the wrong poem.
Step 5 go for an outing
Zhou didn't pick up the kite and went to the top of the mountain in the suburbs.
Let go of your son and seize the joy of a winter.
A floating leaf flies in the distance, like a seesaw.
You come and go with your son, and your wife lies down and kisses.
I couldn't sleep all afternoon, and there was a warm Achnatherum splendens under me.
I really want to take out my son's homework in his schoolbag and help him sweep it.