Poetry and Prose on "Spring"

Poetry:

Song of Spring Cui Moqing

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.

Vibrant spring

Dye everyone's cells green.

Bird of hope

In people's minds

Are quietly nesting.

Declaration of spring

Author: Jiang Liang

The spring breeze is full of sunshine.

Hope breeds in the waves.

At this wonderful moment

Unknown flowers are chasing each other and passing the baton.

The sailboat of life sets sail in a great epic.

Don't be confused

Do not hesitate.

Come along.

Let's bloom in spring

Drowning desolation and wildness

Let's set sail in spring.

Set foot on the stormy waves

The breath of spring

calmly

Rising from the land where the ice and snow melt

ensconce

In the cold wind

calmly

Grow up in a sober life

Shyly

Expose wet skin

calmly

Brew in people's blood

Hit the heart

Have an impulse

spring

spring breeze

Shake the branches gently

Put the troubles of spring

Reveal a secret in secret

New leaf bud ...

Yael got excited.

Put on a beautiful green dress.

Climb up the treetops one by one.

Xin Ran

play on the swing

Put the secret of spring

Leak it to people looking for spring under the tree ...

If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green.

Tang Li Bai Jinmen answered Su Xiucai.

In Xianyang in February and March, Golden Branch Palace Willow

Li Bai's ancient style in Tang Dynasty

In February, the lake is clear and everyone sings in spring.

Tang's "King of Spring Music".

The flowers in the forest were swept away, but the grass was still alive.

Tang Menghao's Nine Fragrances of Happy Wang in Spring

The chilly spring breeze woke me up, slightly cold, but what caught my eye was oblique photos.

Chill: describes the chill of spring.

Song? Su Shi's Ding Feng Bo

Dongfeng has a letter that no one has read, revealing a little meaning, lace on willow branches.

Letter: News. Lou: Performing.

Song? Su Shi's A Bunch of Flowers

Idiom:

Beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, beautiful spring, full of spring, smiling spring, as deep as the sea.

As the saying goes:

Spring rain is as expensive as oil, and summer rain flows everywhere.

Spring thunder bursts and rain follows.

A spring breeze, a warmth, an autumn wind and a cold.

Beginning of spring Yang turns, Grain Rain birds all over.

The spring rain shocks the spring and the valley, and the summer is full of mountains and summer heat.

It is foggy in spring and hot in summer.

Kill a worm in spring and increase ten thousand grains in autumn.

Spring competes for the sun, and summer competes for time.

The vernal equinox moves the roots, and the moment is worth a thousand dollars.

Play spring, sickle cuts wheat.

There are no clothes in spring and no hats in autumn.

Don't cover your head in winter and show your back in spring.

Spring covers and autumn freezes, and you won't get sick when you are old.

Prose:

Zhu Ziqing?

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching.

Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are wet, the rising tide lifts all boats, and the sun is shining.

I blushed.

The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden, in the field, see a large piece.

The movie is full. Yes Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is light and quiet,

The grass is soft.

Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red as fire, pink.

Like Chardonnay, as white as snow. Flowers are sweet; When I close my eyes, the village seems to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears.

Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous and named.

Words, nameless, scattered in the grass like eyes, like stars, are still flashing.

"Blowing your face is not cold, willow trees become a shade", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought some newly turned soil.

Breath, mixed with the smell of grass, as well as the fragrance of various flowers, are brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in it.

I am happy among flowers and young leaves. Calling friends proudly showed off his crisp voice and sang a rotating tune with the breeze.

The running water answered. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.

Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. Look, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, dense.

The ground is woven obliquely, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green. The grass is too green to see your eyes clearly.

At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the country, on the road,

By the stone bridge, there are people walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in the fields, wearing wrinkled clothes and wrinkled hats. Their house,

Sparse and silent in the rain.

There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every household in urban and rural areas, old and young, is also eager.

Like a train, they came out one by one. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing.

"A year's plan lies in spring" has just begun, and there is plenty of time and hope.

Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.

Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.

Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms, waist and feet. He led us forward.

The rhythm of spring

Spring is like a melody composed of notes such as spring breeze, spring rain, spring flowers and spring grass, which blows from the mysterious East. Its footsteps are so light that nothing in the world seems to notice it. But I caught the spring.

"Spring Breeze" is the first piece of music in "The Rhyme of Spring", which comes to the earth silently. The wind brings vitality to the earth, gives fresh life to the world, and fills the world with vitality and infinite hope. It's true that "blowing your face and chilling the wind" When the soft wind blows on every inch of your skin, you will feel that the spring breeze is so gentle, mysterious and confusing.

"Spring Flowers and Spring Grass" is the second song in "Rhyme of Spring". It is the wind that brings life to these creatures. The wind turned the flowers red and the grass green. When the golden beam fell on the earth again, the flowers quickly opened their little faces and enjoyed the beauty of the sunshine. The grass greedily stretches out and feels the breath of spring. All this makes you feel infinite vitality.

Spring rain is naturally the music at the end of spring rhyme. When the rain hits the face and shoulders, there is an indescribable freshness, as if the knot tied to the heart was suddenly opened. Show everything a brand-new self. If you walk around the lake with an umbrella, you will see the beautiful white swan stretching its feathers, as if to wash away the cold and chill in winter. The drip of spring rain, like a light piano key, quietly came into my ears, like a melodious tune.

Spring is the first of the four seasons and the beginning of a new year. With longing and hope, it is the best time to breed ideals.

Facing the soft spring breeze and the refreshing drizzle, work hard for your ideal goal.