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.
It is raining. The soft rain scattered over his 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?