Chapter 1: Colorful Spring The colors of spring are colorful: the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are light green, and the winter jasmine is delicate yellow ... No wonder poets love to sing about spring, painters love to depict spring, and people love to sing about spring.
Because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things in the world and the confluence of all the colors. The rain in spring is continuous and gentle. It gently calls the earth and moistens it quietly. They converge into small rivers, accumulate into deep pools, and flow into rivers, lakes and seas.
Spring wind and rain always go hand in hand. In early spring, the cold wind awakened everything, the treetops were green, and the earth was green. In Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi wrote a poem: "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan". How well he speaks! But there is more than one word "green".
Under the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountains opened their eyes, one for two; One clump, two clumps ... even one, merged into the sea. People face this colorful sea of red, yellow and blue, and their troubles are gone, and their listlessness is gone. Thank the color of spring for giving us upward strength and confidence.
If you want to see the strongest color in spring, there is nothing better than seeing the lake. Mr. Zhu Ziqing once wrote about the green color of Meihuatan, even slightly blue. This is a color that combines leaves, grass tips and the sky. In the pure green lake of Ming Che, countless small fish are swimming.
The green in spring is very fresh and attractive, but spring is by no means limited to green. It can be said that no season is as colorful as spring, and it is impossible for any kind of pigment to describe all the colors of spring. Look at the spring sky again! Why is the sky so colorful and dazzling? Ah, that's a kite flown by children. Against the background of blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes are flying freely and soaring freely. What a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to children, and the sky belongs to children, but aren't they also trying to dress up spring and add the color of spring?
If you lean down and look closely, you will find scattered yellow in the pleasing colors, which is the trace left by the last winter. You may sigh: "A fly in the ointment!" "However, strip off the hay and yellow winter clothes, and you will find something even more novel: Hey! It's green inside! The original yellow grass is also gestating, gestating a better spring.
I finally understand why the colors in spring are so rich. It is the colored pen in Miss Chun's hand that is waving diligently. It is the naive dress of a young child; It is a grass that is silently bred and ignored by people; Densely woven with drizzle; This is the breeze caressing. People who enjoy the joy brought by the color of spring, what have you contributed to the color of spring?
Chapter 2: Spring is always a hope, and it can also be defined as spring.
I said, spring is considerate. It is the blessing of an old friend when Jiangnan was lonely, a good time to pick acacia red beans, and a blessing of reunion after parting among flowers last year. It knows that after enduring the sadness of autumn and the monotony of winter, the dry and lonely heart longs for the moisture of spring. So it hid in a gust of wind and came quietly.
But, you said, spring is not amorous feelings. Ren Xichun was often afraid that flowers would bloom early, but she still fell in love. After a night of rain and sudden wind, it is green, fat and thin. Sighing "the catkins are thin on the branches" is just "affectionate but heartless". Spring is always in a hurry, too hasty. I can't wait for the flowers to wither, even the memory of spring is gone.
I said, it is poetry that makes spring. Through thick curtains and glass, how can people who don't "sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently" feel the elegance of spring rain? How can we appreciate the profundity and confusion of spring in the Northern Dynasties without "a thousand miles of birds singing green and reflecting red" and "a few towers of misty rain"?
But you said that spring created poetry. The grass grows, the warblers fly, the willows brush the embankment, and the red apricots go out of the wall, all loves. The charm of spring itself is unparalleled. It will only provoke the literati to win the day and seek incense, and Chai Fei will be detained for a long time, so that there will be "clothes that will wet apricot flowers and rain, and the face is not cold."
I said that spring is a few freehand brushstrokes painted on rice paper. Curly goose yellow touches the ground and hangs lightly, and a duck is green and shiny. The moist soil is covered with green buds, and the vast green grass is dotted with stars and flowers. There will also be a few clouds hanging in the blue sky, and the sunshine is soft like a faint golden color for the picture.
But you said that spring is a meticulous painting: in a quiet and empty mountain, there is a quiet and empty ancient temple. On the night of spring rain washing, the bright moon falls through the jagged pine branches, and the clear spring flows among the stones with the Sanskrit sound of the ancient temple. After the spring rain, the unique fragrance of the soil permeates the studio, which is spring.
I said, the beauty of spring is that its flowers are in full bloom, the country is beautiful, elegant and delicate, and the fragrance is pleasant ... This colorful picture shows its vitality for Dongfeng.
But you said that the soul of spring lies in the reserved spring rain. The light rain that moistens like crisp is gentle, the clear light rain is soul-breaking, and the light rain in March of fireworks is affectionate. The best thing is that it rains at home in Huangmei season. At that time, "the date didn't arrive in the middle of the night, I knocked on a chess piece and fell to my death." It's really poetic.
Oh, it turns out that spring has different meanings in everyone's vocabulary. It turns out that spring has no definition.
Chapter 3: There are voices everywhere in the composition of spring ―― Spring is coming, spring is coming. ...
Look! The earth revives and everything comes into being. In the corner of the playground, there are signs of spring; On the branches of that big tree, there is the vitality of spring. People took off their thick cotton-padded clothes and put on spring clothes; Children fly kites. The footsteps of spring have quietly approached people's lives. Her footsteps are light and elegant, and she will be greeted by green wherever she goes. Her character is noble and selfless. She devoted her life to the earth and mankind without reservation. She decorated the earth with green and colors. The flowers opened their mouths and smiled when they saw her. When the grass saw her, it came out shyly, and when the tree saw her, it also put out branches and buds. Looking at the bright moonlight and naughty stars at night will make you feel that the sky is so beautiful and the universe is so mysterious. The moon, like a jade plate embedded in the sky, is beautiful.
Spring is selfless. Once a year, she will bring vitality to the earth, make it full of vitality and make everything flourish. She will also bring joy to people, and people hope that she can exist forever.
The footsteps of spring have gone through every corner of the earth. She touched the earth with her kindness, selflessness and kindness. She decorated the earth into a green blanket with her charm. She used her magic to make people enjoy this colorful season.
I am looking forward to this time next year.
The arrival of spring has refreshed my mood. That's because it drives away the frightening cold wind, please take away the cold and lonely winter snow, and spring also takes away the winter of the god of the four seasons, so that Mother Earth can find colorful colors and radiate warm light again.
With the arrival of the messenger of spring, the flowers and trees in the forest are thriving, the withered grassland is restored to green vitality, the dying trees grow green branches and leaves, and lovely flowers bloom again. In addition, the animals danced "Spring Festival Dance", the birds sang crisp and euphemistic songs, and the butterflies flapped their wings in pairs, hoping to stand out and make spring more interesting.
For people, spring is the beginning of a year and also symbolizes new hope. Farmers are busy plowing fields and transplanting rice seedlings, and students are preparing school supplies. I hope this year can have a good start, just like the seeds sown, which can germinate and bloom smoothly. Therefore, no matter what difficulties we have, we must face them bravely. It is also because people think that spring symbolizes new hope.
If winter is the destroyer, then spring is the creator of all things, giving all things new life, and things with new life will make the world have a new beginning.
Chapter four: Spring also expected and listened. Looking forward to the beauty of flowers and listening to the sound of flowers blooming and falling. Every spring.
With the March wind sneaking into the eaves, a warm breath has quietly approached, the porch window is still leaning, but the air is so cool that it doesn't have a chill, lightly sweeping across the grass, willow trees, the gurgling river on the edge of the city and the swaying flowers on the roadside.
The gloom of winter is slowly receding from that cold corner, followed by it, just like the melancholy mood of winter.
As time goes by, spring comes again, and the roses in the courtyard will weave a brilliant wall again, and the peach tree will faint with a touch of pink again, attracting all my eyes. However, I really want to take grass as a curtain, flowers as tea, hold a book of poems in my hand, read silently, get rid of the noise and secular turbidity in the world of mortals, let my impetuous heart calm down for a while, and in the faint spring flowers, I will merge my flower-like worries into a flowing river and meander through the heart that will dry up.
"Flowers bloom with the water, and the water sinks into the bone and becomes muscles" is the elegance of daffodils, "Under a book window, people and flowers are fragrant" is the elegance of osmanthus, "Only when flowers don't bloom for ten days, this flower is not a spring breeze every day" is the calmness of Chinese roses, "Don't shake the fragrance, there is no wind and flowers fly" is the lingering of roses, and "Pear blossoms are light and Bai Liu is dark green" is the red shadow that doesn't go to the stream, so we know that spring water loves peach blossoms. Clouds want beautiful clothes and flowers, and spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth "is the nobility of peony ... books have their own flowers and books have their own fragrance." I can't wait to think about the joy of letting a hundred flowers blossom and spring coming.
Silent for a winter, finally looking forward to the day when flowers bloom. Finally, I can gently lift my hair and lift my plain skirt. When I was a child, I walked through the dotted flowers, humming songs, listening to birds and smelling flowers, which filled my skirt with the fragrance of youth.
Finally, I can sit on the violin, pluck the strings of time with the tide of thoughts, play the rhyme of water, and hold a cup of tea in my hand. The rhyme of water permeates the air. "Before the birth of orchids, it contained spring breeze." In the years full of new green, I was delighted to find how beautiful this spring morning was.
Or, dreaming of the childhood stream in the drizzle, listening to the clear sound of "petals floating with the wind" and smelling the fragrance of "flowing water in the distance". Let the faint spring water ripple in the eyes, and the thick spring is condensed between the eyebrows. A misty rain, a apricot blossom has become a bleak and ethereal landscape.
It makes the years grow into a flower season with the wind, and the faint fragrance of flowers blows away the young worries that pervade my heart.
Memories, like those flowers that never fade, turn around inadvertently at a certain time, quietly open in a quiet corner of my heart with a nostalgic look, overflowing with shallow fragrance and lasting aftertaste.
Look forward to it again and listen again. Looking forward to the beauty of flowers and listening to the sound of flowers blooming and falling. In this spring.
Chapter 5: Spring is really charming when it comes with her unique new green and sea. When spring comes with her unique warmth and tide, she can also kill people.
Spring is definitely a canvas full of life. New green, light green, bright green, green, green eyes, tender our eyes. There is still a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink and a little bit of purple, which twinkles like stars and makes us shine at the moment.
So, I started walking in spring. Write spring! Stepping on her soft soil, I realized that the hotbed of life can be so flat. As long as the old man floats by in the season, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here, giving life a changing posture.
Spring is definitely a picture full of vitality. Whether it is out of the ground or in bud; Whether it is stretching slowly or flowing slowly; Whether they are silent or whispering, as long as the old people in the season open the curtain of spring, they will show the magical vitality of nature here in their own unique way.
So, I began to wander in spring. Write spring! Covered with gentle and lovely spring scenery, with a sweet wind passing slightly. You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains one of the most touching tenderness. I also think that nature is a strange mother. She chose to breed all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything was depressed, and let them embrace each other in the most tender and charming first spring, bringing infinite vitality to the world.
Spring is also a gallery, showing the magic of life.
You see, every life has its specific form, and every specific form contains specific life information. Regardless of height, everyone has to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death, and there are childish and mature seasons. Whether striking or plain, we should complete a feat of life in our own specific living space and along that specific seasonal trajectory. Whether it is famous or not, whether it was born in a rich home or grew up in a barren sand, everything that germinated in spring has written an ode to life in its own unique way and with all its enthusiasm.
It's spring. Because of the unison of life born here, I really feel a magical beauty.
Chapter 6: Feeling Spring Spring is a vibrant season. Ice and snow melt quietly in spring, and streams flow in spring. The sky is blue as if it had been washed again. Clouds are no longer diffuse, but are dotted in the blue sky.
In the spring breeze, people walk into nature, fly their bodies and minds, are full of energy and live comfortably. The branches honed by the wind and snow have changed their stiff posture in winter, and their manners are soft and delicate, full of youthful atmosphere! The grass everywhere seems to hear the assembly number of the charge and rush out to cheer for spring, cheer for spring and add vitality to spring!
Spring is the season of hope. With great longing, the geese sailed to the promised land in the north in pairs, singing and dancing all the way, stepping out of the rhythm of spring and conveying the good news of spring. Travellers, with their bags on their backs, embark on a journey of hope, go to the north and south where spring is full, enter the world of floating gold, and sow their own hopes. The smell of the earth, along with the progress of plowshares, dispersed in the fields, nourishing and delighting the hearts of farmers.
Spring is a season worth tasting. Standing in front of a tree, facing its ability and calmness, it is so confident and elegant under the blowing of spring breeze and the watering of spring water. Knowing the deep affection and fraternity of spring, it solemnly spits out buds to express gratitude, and silently returns the caress of spring with the green leaves, flowers and autumn fruits of the day. Staring at a grass, it is so delicate, but thousands of grass have dyed the mountains and rivers that have been closed for a long time in winter green. Looking at a wheat seedling is so lonely, but the greenery written in a row of wheat fields will definitely shock and fascinate people! The power of spring is rare, but no one can but admire it and dare to underestimate it!
Spring is the season for those who are realistic and diligent. She likes simple actors. Only in this way can people truly appreciate the kindness of spring mud, the warmth of spring breeze, the charm of spring, the richness of spring and the deep affection of spring! Only such people can understand, fear, cherish, write and shine in the spring!
Whether it is Meng Chun, Zhong Chun or Ji Chun, seeking truth is precious and respectable, which means facing oneself squarely, progress, promotion and success! Seeking truth from facts must start from spring and start from me, so as to harvest autumn fruits and improve yourself! The splendor of spring, the elegance of spring, the rhythm of spring and the realistic people will always echo each other and sing and dance synchronously!
"Spring Garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall." Bathing in the spring breeze, watching the spring breeze, embracing the spring breeze and feeling the spring breeze are a wonderful realm of life!
Chapter 7: Looking for Spring Like a lively little girl, I play hide-and-seek with her. I looked everywhere with my bright eyes open.
I found it! I found it! Yingze Park hides spring. Willow has long braids. It seems that it loves beauty and has tied so many green bows on it! Long braids lit up the lake nearby, and the lake rippled beautifully.
I found it! I found it! Spring is hidden on both sides of Fenhe River. I found a large cluster of apricot and pear flowers, standing in the middle of those flowers, as if standing in a vast snow. Walk past the overpass and enter Fenhe Park, where wild flowers are in full bloom, and the grass seedlings are sticking their heads out of the wet soil, and finally they can breathe fresh air! Spring is still hidden in the children's laughter. They are running and flying kites. Kites fly over Fenhe Park. Wow! Other kites are connected and flying up and down as if performing aerial acrobatics. I also took out my tinkling cat kite and put it away. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the kite shook violently, almost blowing me and the kite string together. It turns out that spring can also lose its temper. We should plant more trees around Tomb-Sweeping Day to make spring mild, mild and mild again. ...
I found it! I found it! Hide in the campus in spring. Huh? Why is the experimental field so smelly? Oh, it turns out that the school gardener is fertilizing here. Red, pink and white flowers have blossomed in the experimental field, attracting birds to fly here. Birds fly freely and sing the songs of spring-twittering, which makes the school full of joy!
I found it! I found it! Hide near my home in spring. Beautiful lilacs and white lilacs are in full bloom in the community, as well as winter jasmine and peach blossoms ... their fragrance is so fragrant that it can almost intoxicate a bee. The leaves of the bushes in the flower pond have also become extremely green, and the community is a charming landscape.
I look for spring everywhere, but I always feel that there is a piece of spring scenery missing. It turned out that there was no spring at home, so I immediately started to act. I used a candy box as a flowerpot, dug some wet soil in the backyard and started sowing. I gently hold small seeds and hope and bury them in every flowerpot. A few days later, all the flowerpots grew seedlings. The fastest growing is lentils, and I found that it is really a thousand miles a day! Ha ha! I brought spring home!
There are so many beautiful scenery in spring, and interesting things come one after another. I'm really looking forward to playing games with her next spring!
Chapter 8 Embrace Spring Spring is always warm, everything is new, full of vitality, sunny, sunny, spring breeze blowing and flowers floating. But this spring is different from the past, the rain is always not short, so this year I smell not the fragrance of flowers, but the triple earthy smell from the wind. After the rain, the whole world looks so fresh and transparent, giving people a comfortable feeling.
This spring seems to be specially arranged for me by God. Every rain came so timely, washed my wounds and washed away the dust, which made me feel the beauty and warmth of spring from my heart.
In previous years, spring came so quickly and quietly, but this year it came late. Earth-shattering, muffled thunder resounded through the sky and lightning cut through the clouds, as if spring wanted everyone to know its existence.
The arrival of spring gave me hope, rekindled my fighting spirit, faced life again and faced everything in front of me; The arrival of spring gave me a new feeling, let me breathe the earthy air, and let me feel that everything is growing; The arrival of spring gives me a burning passion, which makes me dare to face the rough life and move forward step by step on the road of life; The arrival of spring, even if accompanied by wind, rain and thunder, will give people a comforting force, and let me understand how depressed the world would be without them.
Life is like spring, how can there be no wind and rain, how can there be no vicissitudes? And what we need is that fearless spirit. Face it bravely. There may be unexpected gains when you are sad. Besides, the drizzle will help you clean the wound, and the breeze will smooth your wrinkles.
Embrace spring and you will find that everything around you will become more beautiful.
Embrace spring, and you will find that your mind is getting wider every day.
Embrace spring and a bright future. ...