Spring is a gentle breeze and warm sunshine; Spring is a melodious and crisp bird song and a piece of fragrant and intoxicating flowers; Spring is dew on the tip of green grass and a touch of rosy clouds on red flowers; Spring is the arch force of seeds breaking through the ground and the rhythm of jointing of trees; Spring is a transparent and pure dream, a fiery song and an inspiring poem; Spring is the innocence of children's faces and the beauty and shyness of girls' cheeks; Spring is our hope, dream and ideal planted with sweat, hard work and wisdom.
When winter goes and spring comes, the willows turn green, and the warm spring breeze blows the endless wheat fields and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle and as long as a thread. When winter goes and spring comes, the willows turn green, and the warm spring breeze blows the endless wheat fields and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle and as long as a thread. The warm spring breeze turns the endless wheat fields green and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, as long as a thread and as dense as a sieve.
1, spring is coming-firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm.
2, spring rain-the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers.
3, spring flowers-a snow in Dongzhu, life is clear.
4, spring night-deeper in the middle of the night, Beidou dry oblique.
5, spring water-spring water is bluer than the sky, draw a boat and listen to the rain.
6. Spring Breeze-Spring Breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?
7, spring-wait for the east wind, colorful is always spring.
8, spring scenery-try to see the detached stage, half a flower city.
9, spring outing-Dongfeng knows that I want mountains, blowing off the rain between the eaves.
10, longing for love-longing for love * * flowers compete for hair, even this bright flame of love, is there only ashes? .
1 1, the silence of spring-the rain brought by spring tide comes late, comes and goes in a hurry, and there is no boat to cross the field.
12, spring sorrow-ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
13, spring dream-when you are on your pillow, you will travel thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.
14, spring hatred-life is born with infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance.
15, spring return-falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.
Unscramble spring
Long hair welcomes empty words
In the bleak and monotonous winter, I always look forward to the arrival of spring. I wish her grass would grow warblers, silk tapestries would blow across the embankment, her thousand trees and flowers would be like brocade and blue waves, and her orchids would be moist as crisp; I hope her spring scenery is full of flowers and red like rain.
Now, spring is just around the corner. You can touch her wet hair tips and feel her warm breath as soon as you reach out, but what is spring like?
Is spring carefree? "Spring water is brighter than the sky, and the rain sleeps across the boat." On the misty river waves with sparkling spring water, people sleep leisurely in the original boat and listen to the rain, which is pleasant and the wind is gentle. How comfortable, how leisurely "knocking on the flag after going to the appointment".
Or is everything reviving? "The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet." The duckling enters the water, and the peach blossoms on the shore decorate the branches, which is full of spring. "Several early songbirds compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring." Swallows go home, whispering that they want to build new nests, birds sing in mountain streams, spring returns to the earth, flowers are in full bloom, and swallows are happy.
Is spring affectionate? "jathyapple has a quiet dream, and the spring breeze is ten miles gentle." It seems to be a dream of quietly embroidering curtains on a night with moonlight like water, and it seems to be a ten-mile spring breeze on Yangzhou Road, with tenderness like water.
Still don't understand amorous feelings? "Flowers have withered, red and green, apricots have become smaller ... family ties are always bothered by ruthlessness." How can you be willing to turn the branches of Haitang into green, fat, red and thin overnight? "But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken? ! ",a touch of beautiful spring, unexpectedly can't keep this delicate beauty. A piece of falling red flies like a butterfly, withers silently, picks up the falling petals and fills them with sadness.
Is spring a tear in people's eyes? "The spring shirt is full of tears." Lonely, wandering for many years, passionate about spring, homesick, spring shirt worn out, no one can make up, tears broken, clothes full. "It seems that it is not a flower, but a little bit, which makes people cry." Huayang is divided into three parts of spring scenery, two parts of dust, one part of fine water, and all the flowers are gone, which clearly makes people cry.
Still an old friend is a flower on the chest? "Spring breeze knows that it doesn't suffer, and it doesn't send wicker green." Spring breeze must know that the past years should be a good time, so it's too late to turn the willow branches next to the pavilion green. However, outside the Shili Pavilion, old friends have to say goodbye after all. Then, just fold a flower and pin the blessing on the lapel. Tomorrow is another world.
Is spring a freehand brushwork? "At sunrise, the flowers in the river are red, and in spring, the river is as green as blue." Bright red river flowers are dotted with blue rivers, and water flows in the clouds. The spring sunshine is lightly sprinkled on the river, and the faint reddish sparkles, which makes people look at it. Everyone wants to pick up an ink painting pen and take this beautiful picture home.
Or a roll of meticulous painting? "The spring breeze is a thousand branches, softer than gold and softer than silk." The spring breeze is gentle, and the willows are painted. I don't know who dyed these thousands of willows green and yellow with slender hands. Walking on the ancient bridge after the rain, the fragrance is elegant, looking up at the mottled pine branches, and the moon stars are rare.
Spring warms the heart and spleen. "If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face."
Spring, fleeting, "Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, too hasty." Therefore, "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for the flowers to decline."
In spring, the weather is cool and humid. "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near."
In spring, the wine is full of fragrance. "Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. "
Spring, entangled in dreams, "where did spring go?" Lonely, no road. If anyone knows where spring has gone, call him back and live with him. "
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Oh, I tried to interpret spring, but I found it too gorgeous. Is there such a pen that can draw lovely spring scenery? I also found that she was too short. Is there such a window to keep the fleeting spring? Spring has come and gone, gone and come back. What is spring? I think you and I already have the answer.