Spring floats among the branches.
Spring shines among the flowers.
Spring sings in the wings of swallows.
Spring dances in the whistle of pigeons.
Spring gives the western hills a green wave.
Spring gives Changhe a bunch of laughter.
Spring brings vitality to the fields.
The ancient city in spring is charming.
Spring thunder beats drums.
Running and crying in the spring breeze.
Spring rain spreads songs.
Spring tides are like rough waves.
A vibrant spring has dyed every cell of people green.
A bird of hope is in the hearts of Beijingers.
Are quietly nesting.
2.
Spring is coming slowly.
Calm and gentle
These flowers open in the form of petals.
Brilliant red cheeks are still smiling.
The grass is covered.
Green dress
one by one
gradually
It is the green wave on the vilen.
Walking on the path of spring-
With the endless tenderness of spring
Endless secret language
Trembling with huifeng.
the hearts connect with string
An ancient ballad
It attracted the laughter of the children. ...
The pace of early spring remains.
It is a bud on a branch.
It is a bud in the flower bed.
It's the crisp cry of old Yan Guichun.
Thin mud hits people's soles.
Birds are singing spring poems.
A light blue breeze flows through your fingers.
Soft rain falls from my head. ...
A spring rain
Dance lightly and gracefully
spring rain
soft
transparent
Harmonious
The sky uses this needle-like thing
Weave into transparent cloth
Rain falls on the river.
Halo.
The circle spread out—
Add the breath of spring.
A gurgling stream
The rolling waves carry the fragrance of petals.
And turquoise in Ye Er.
Rush forward happily
Green spring water
Walk comfortably with the wind
Ripples—
Sometimes there are some thirsty swallows.
Dive down
Whoosh-
Take a sip of cool river water.
Fly high into the air again
It seems that spring water is a part of spring.
You can use it to turn over a new leaf
Even in dreams.
Recall the sound of spring water
in fact
I only know a little about spring.
I'm still superficial about spring.
Make it superficial.
I don't want to know what is in spring.
Let me keep it
A vague impression of spring, right?
3.
Who brought patches of green and put them on the roadside?
Who stole the layers of yellow sand and dotted the mountains?
Who picked the white flowers and scattered them on the lake?
Who struck the harpsichord and made the brook Yan Ni sing?
Who released the peace and let the geese fly freely?
Who sowed hope and let it grow in the fields?
Mother Yan, who is busy building a nest, flies around, and she will tell you,
The chick that broke out of its shell staggered into the sun with its eyes open.
Kiss the red kite in the blue sky and fly up and down, and she will tell you,
The duckling jumped into the pond happily, chasing, playing and rippling.
Tender wicker swaying in the wind, she will tell you,
The beautiful wings of butterflies twinkle on the stamens blown by the warm spring breeze.
4. Spring
There was a loud noise at first.
Wake me up from my dream
Covered with sporadic Mao Mao rain.
Step on the soft soil.
Walking on a small river.
Grass crept out of the mud by the roadside.
Play hide-and-seek with me
A shy smile appeared on the green velvet face.
The water in the river is singing a cheerful tune.
There are several red, green and flowered ones-
Fish are chasing each other.
Look who jumped over the dragon gate.
Golden rape blossoms are in full bloom in the fields.
Angered by a swarm of bees, they are more beautiful and proud of each other.
The ornamental agricultural and forestry garden on the hillside
Plum blossoms with trembling wind and proud snow
White pear, pink peach. ...
Such as proud as a peacock, gorgeous and fragrant.
I open my arms.
Take a deep breath of fresh air.
Moist and delicious
Be intoxicated by the colorful scenery.
At this time, there was a flute in the distance.
Took me to the east end of the river.
It's a child with a schoolbag and a piccolo.
Sitting on the back of a buffalo, blowing "Entering a New Era"
I quickened my pace and came to the bridge.
An old farmer waved a whip tip tied with a red rope.
Till the fields under the peach garden
A flock of swallows are sucking the soil.
Fly into the courtyard in pairs through the willows.
A few little girls
Wearing a red model costume
Making seedbed
A pair of little hands are so busy.
Weave a colorful net
I was humming "Song of the Four Seasons" while weaving a net.
The season of the year is in spring.
The highlight of the day is in the morning. ...
The gentle morning breeze echoed in the air.
Yes, there is no net woven by spring valley.
Where is Brother Qiu's cabin for loading fish?
No spring buds
Where are the fruits of autumn?
There is no rain in Mao Mao in spring.
Where is the autumn sunshine?
Bang! Another crisp whip tip
Like the horn of a March, it echoes in my ears.
It's time to catch up with spring
Speed up the pace and build a nest of harvest
6. Spring
On the grass, I saw the green of spring. The grass is green and I put on new clothes.
In the wind, I smell the breath of spring. The wind is blowing gently, and it is not cold at all.
In the magpie's mouth, I heard the sound of spring. Magpie and cuckoo kept calling and loudly said, "Spring is coming!" " "
In the wind, I felt the tenderness of spring. The wind makes us feel very happy, and sometimes we are full of energy. The wind seems to have a magical power.
Among the trees, I feel the beauty of spring, so that we can eat delicious food, as if flowers and trees are the leaders of fruits. As soon as the flowers and trees grow, the fruit will immediately obey the orders of the trees and grow rapidly.
In the Woods, I smell the breath of spring. The air in the Woods is fresh, animals are running happily, and children are playing games together.
On the mountain, I saw the green of spring. The mountains are all green, and they are very high and go straight into the sky.
By the river, I heard the sound of spring. The river is tinkling in winter, as if playing the piano to welcome the arrival of spring, and the river is flowing happily.
Spring came, the snake woke up, came out of the hole and went outside to look for food to eat.
When spring comes, frogs stop hibernating, swim out of the water and croak on the lotus leaves.