How small is spring?
Ask Xiaohua, maybe you will know.
The flower said: It often dances on my petals and then sleeps in a small bud.
How small is spring?
Ask the swallow, maybe you will know.
The swallow said: I flew from the south to the north with it in my mouth. It is not much different from a small pea.
How big is spring?
Ask the tree, you may know that the big tree says: Spring is a big bird, and the tree is just a feather.
How big is spring?
Ask a child and you may know.
The children said: We are all caught in spring, and the distant mountains and grasslands are also caught in the embrace of spring.
Is spring big or small?
Everyone quarreled as soon as they met, and there was some truth in saying whether it was big or not. The teacher said that you should think about such a problem.
Spring is late.
In the cold winter.
We always look forward to the arrival of spring, but spring always refuses to appear.
When we are not paying attention, spring comes quietly.
He was afraid that we would scold him for being late, so he began to cry and tears spilled everywhere.
The peach tree saw it and gave it a pink peach blossom, the willow tree saw it and gave it a bright green willow fish saw it and gave it a bunch of sparkling blisters.
I was very happy to receive the gift in spring, but it began to cry again, because it was so moved by the election.
Yuan Ye in Spring;
There is a big rally going on.
Poplars sing loudly in the wind, willows dance with green branches, locust trees applaud hard, and swallows join in the fun:
Let's choose the most beautiful color in spring!
Everyone is collecting votes,
Naughty grass rushed out of the cracks in the stone, raised its hand and shouted: green! Green!
Looking for spring
Looking forward to, the pace of spring is near,
I visit spring with a happy mood. I opened my bright eyes and came to the river to play. Willow shoots green buds, tadpoles play in the cool lake. I am very happy.
I came to play in the field with brisk steps. The crops woke up from a deep sleep, and the insects jumped and talked in a low voice. I am very relaxed.
I danced to the garden to play, and the gorgeous peach blossoms opened.
Snow-white pear blossoms are singing happily, and I am extremely carefree.
Spring is getting closer and closer, and it brings me joy.
Fairy tales in spring (children's poems)
Spring is coming
This seems to be a green world full of colorful flowers.
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There are green grasses everywhere.
Just now, it was a flat land, and suddenly many messengers of spring were born, giving spring a new oasis.
A drizzle has given the earth infinite vitality. Rabbits are full of energy, and fawns are scrambling to worship the earth.
All kinds of first frost days are idle, and suddenly it thunders.
Drove away the gorgeous sun and ushered in a group of dark clouds. The birds are gone, and so are the fish. They are all trapped and unable to enjoy their freedom.
The rain stopped.
I see many swallows in the sky. They are holding thin threads.
It's like fishing quietly there.
It turns out that children fly kites. They are so beautiful.
An ancient poem about spring, 2 1, "Jiangnan Spring Water Poetry", written by Tang Dumu thousands of miles away, sings in the green, reflects in the river and drinks in the water town. 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,
How many towers of smoke and rain
"Spring Thoughts" Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.
Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
The Hope of Spring Tang Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. In the shadow of the azaleas in the Tang Dynasty, the palace became dark and the birds chirped as their habitat. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight. I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind whispered, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Don Du Fu knows when it will rain and when spring will come. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. "Farewell to the ancient grass" Tang Bai Juyi crossed the plain and came and went with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again. Spring outing in Qiantang River Tang Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Xiangsitang Wangwei
Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention. "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Poetry in Spring Yuxi, Liu Tang
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta. Liu Yong Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. In early spring, it was presented to Zhang and other eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Resources, Tang Hanyu.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.