: Nanhu Chunyun
Introduction of flowers, romantic evolution. Under the background of winter, the footprints of spring are sublimated, such as the movement of shallow rhyme. In the silence of the earth, the spring scenery of Gege rises and is full of vitality, which is an eternal treasure.
Early in the morning, with vague memories and indescribable feelings, I came to the South Lake, where the spring breeze came from me.
South Lake, like a colorful jade, is embedded in the south of the old city of mengzi city, Yunnan, with a total area of 465,438+100000 square meters and a water surface of 320,000 square meters. At first, Ozawa, also known as Caohu Lake, was synthesized by rainwater. When a lake was dug in the Ming Dynasty, three earth mountains piled up in the lake and became three islands in the lake, named after the mythical Penglai, Abbot and Yingzhou Sanxian Mountain. Because it is located in the south of the old city of mengzi city, it is called South Lake. Early literati often got together to write poems and study poetry books, which is also called "learning the sea".
Cross the north gate and walk south along the lake embankment for less than 100 meters, and you will reach Maodao in the center of the lake. To the east of Maodao is Yingzhou Pavilion, which was built in the 29th year of Qing Emperor Kangxi (AD 1690) and named Yingzhou Pavilion. In the eighth year of Xianfeng AD 1858 was destroyed by war. In the 14th year of Guangxu, 1888 was rebuilt and renamed Yingzhou Pavilion. The exhibition hall is made of wood with a height of 22.4 meters. It is a triple pavilion with hexagonal conical roof, with beautiful shape and overlapping arches and cornices. It is a masterpiece of garden architecture in Qing Dynasty. Because the pavilion has six corners, it is also called hexagonal pavilion.
The three islands in the South Lake are connected by roads, weeping willows are planted on the lake embankment, and flowers and trees are widely planted on the island. There are all kinds of pavilions, stone bridges, exotic flowers and grasses in the lake, and the environment is quiet. The flowers and trees on Maodao have been cultivated for more than 400 years. On one side of the foyer of Maodao Ancient Square, there are Wen Yiduo Monument and Memorial Pavilion.
Stepping into the island, the dry footprints of flowers and plants have long since disappeared. Only harmonious grass is laid on the shore like a green carpet. The green eyes on the island indicate the power of life. Bright and bright leaves are full of spring rhyme, like a flute, melodious and tactfully, like blossoming Lv Yun, weaving a beautiful dreamland. ...
On the long embankment of South Lake, weeping willows are soft and graceful, and a few strands of goose yellow are infected with the warmth of spring. The Range Rover architecture on the lake encountered a cycle of seasons and was baptized by the cold wind in winter. It is reflected in a pool of rippling green water, and it looks like a dream. The spring breeze is blowing, the lake is sparkling, the sky is blue and refreshing, the sun is quietly flowing on the lake, and the morning fog is full of customs, just like a beautiful landscape painting. I was finally moved by the charm of South Lake in early spring and deeply fascinated by the pavilions and the rhythm of the lake.
Spring rhyme, a graceful poem, broke through the imprisonment of cold, spent a long winter, waited for warm spring, and turned green in a hopeful season. Just like a beautiful girl, with her light footsteps and shy laughter, she awakened the sleeping South Lake Island and put on gorgeous clothes for it.
Spring in Nanhu Lake is different from other places. The spring here is full of the color, charm and breath of spring. It is a beautiful enjoyment to wander alone in the green ocean and suck the green dew. Green moistens my heart, and she sings the voice of spring.
Under the dawn, the administrator of Nanhu Lake, dressed in overalls, clasped the shovel full of vicissitudes and outlined the green notes; The sound of bagpipes around the lake drifted faintly in the distance, which awakened the birds in the forest from their sleep; Butterflies fly up and down, bees sing and shuttle; Thrushcross cried and played happily; Feather swallows crossed a beautiful arc and cut out a beautiful scenery, which fascinated the yellow color attached to wicker and the fish swimming in the lake. ...
Facing Maodao to the west, the cedars standing on the island are dark green, and the buds on the lawn are swaying in the breeze, blooming carefully under the drizzle as expensive as olive oil, and the buds become colorful. Fresh life comes from Tang poetry and Song poetry overnight; That night, the warm spring breeze blew the south lake green; That night, the gentle spring rain kissed the exotic flowers and plants in South Lake. The weather-beaten branches protect the dancing flowers; The fragrance of the spring breeze floats obliquely among the flowers, and the thoughts along the way are like a sweet and melodious swan song ... A series of natural and clever pictures pervade the island of Nanhu, and the tidbits of the willows by the lake fiddle with the microwave of a pool of water, suddenly combining into the beautiful rhythm of spring, such as the melodious Qiang flute, like the charm of a lyre. I was so intoxicated that I almost cried. I even fantasize that there is a way to become a cedar and stay in the unrestrained and wonderful embrace of South Lake.
Walking on the lake embankment, the warm spring breeze blows over your face, willows are raised, swallows are splashed, birds are singing on the branches, and flowers are blooming, just like heaven and earth. Bathed in the clear and soft morning light of spring, enjoying the fresh and quiet taste of early spring, and feeling the ethereal beauty of spring with your heart, your soul has already wandered among the green mountains and green waters, but your body has been unconsciously captured by the spring rhyme of South Lake.
At this moment, I am eager to turn into a seed of azalea, which is pregnant with the smell of earth in the warm embrace of Mother Earth. When the spring blossoms, she will definitely open all the mountains and plains! How I want to turn into ordinary grass, feel the experience of wind, rain and frost with my heart, and temper it into the intoxicating green of South Lake!
Crossing the long bridge corridor is like crossing the fetters of the world. The balustrade of Bailishi is beautiful, and the figure of the bridge corridor is reflected in the lake. The water is clear and blue, and the waves are rough, standing in the wind, releasing a few lofty sentiments. Swallows with red mouths and black wings are flying on the lake, as if looking for old dreams? Walking along the shore seems to be a kind of leisure to kill time, but also like acacia. The old man seems to have spent his whole life in the blink of an eye? In the morning light, lakes, islands, pavilions, tourists, small bridges, cloisters and swallows form an ink painting with a faint charm. Everything becomes dreamy, intoxicating and high-spirited, as if time is fixed in this charming light and shadow.
The dreamlike South Lake will be forever imprinted on everyone's heart in the Red River like a dream. How many travelers in a hurry met between the islands and ferried from the willow embankment to the quiet shore of the pine forest. Layers of ripples, stacks of green leaves and clusters of flowers outline colorful and vibrant lines, and all thoughts are intoxicated with this green melody. Having been to this sentimental place, people who were originally indifferent and detached began to have concerns. They can't help but fall in love with the leisure of drinking tea and playing in the pavilions of South Lake, and the joy of flowers on the island.
The spring rhyme of Nanhu Lake is a pot of intoxicating wine. The spring scenery of South Lake is a graceful girl in bud, full of irresistible charm, which makes people never tire of seeing it.
The spring scenery of South Lake is sultry, and the excitement in my heart is beyond words. This is the gesture of life, graceful but gorgeous, silently telling people the wonderful life, slowly telling the prosperity of this season and the disappearance of that season. ...
Winter goes and spring comes, the garden is full of fragrance, light yellow and light green, butterflies are dancing, the breeze is intoxicated, and the spring rhyme is hazy, which permeates the world. The warm wind blew away the haze in my heart, strolled on the island of South Lake, read the misty morning fog, let people hear the notes of spring rhyme and smell the fragrance of the earth. The beautiful scenery of South Lake seems to unfold a beautiful picture of a misty fairyland.
Taste spring scenery and sing spring rhyme. South Lake is a unique beauty brewed by four seasons. I like the colorful seasons in South Lake. The breeze is blowing gently, and the flowers are intoxicating. A shock that penetrates the soul and feels the shrewdness of nature. It retains the most primitive beauty, returns to itself and looks for the most beautiful holy land in the heart.
Appreciating the spring rhyme of the South Lake, at this moment, I want to enjoy the loneliness of the sunset in nature with a childhood memory, wandering on the winding path, letting my heart rise and fall with the road, and then strolling by the clear stream to collect the free breath and exciting waves; Silently enjoy the happy life of spring flowers, autumn moon and summer rain knocking on the window!
: Chunyun
Yan 'er holds the spring mud, dreams of Jiangnan, whispers across Qian Shan and returns to her hometown, and I know that spring is coming.
In the early morning, the closed window lattice was pushed open, and a warm current poured into the house with the bright morning glow. The air is fresh and warm, and I feel that I am in a magical fairy tale world.
Looking into the distance, you can see green, fat, red, thin, purple and gold mountains, which are picturesque and clearly visible. Mossy rocks, such as old people who have lost their authority, lie drunk halfway up the mountain; Chun Xue, which is melting, clings to the mountains, reflecting radiant light, which is particularly dazzling.
The mountains have experienced the cycle of a season, and have been baptized by the snow in winter. They are reflected in a pool of rippling green water in Xuanwu Lake, and the sleepy appearance of just waking up interweaves into a beautiful landscape painting. The spring breeze is blowing, the lake is sparkling, the sun is quietly flowing on the lake, and the morning mist is dense, with a variety of customs. The blue sky is refreshing, and it is simply a fairyland on earth. I was finally moved by the charm of early spring.
With the footsteps of spring, I can't help walking out of a winter shack, bidding farewell to the bustling city and falling in love with the rhythm of mountains and rivers. Like the scenery in early spring, there is no artificial lightning in summer, and there is no pride of Changhong after rain.
In the wonderful natural wonderland, I clearly heard the sound of kapok seeds breaking free under the care of the soil; I open my arms, gently embrace the wonderful nature, shout loudly in the wilderness of nature, and indulge in singing. I can't help playing my beloved violin, singing and dancing lightly, and I have a special liking.
Bathed in the clear and soft sunshine of spring, enjoying the fresh and quiet taste of early spring, and consciously perceiving the ethereal beauty of spring, the soul has long lingered among the green mountains and green waters, but the body is unconsciously captured by the warm spring rhyme.
At this moment, I am eager to turn into a seed of rhododendron, and nurture it in the warm embrace of mother earth, with the smell of earth. When spring is in full bloom, she will surely bloom all over the mountains. I want to turn into ordinary grass, feel the experience of wind, rain and snow with my heart, and temper it into the intoxicating green of Xuanwu Lake.
In the bright sunshine, the drought-stricken old farmer is in his mouth, clutching the vicissitudes of the old plow, shouting and sketching the notes of the afternoon harvest; The shepherd boy's flute floated faintly from the other side of the lake, awakening the birds in the bamboo forest from their sleep; Butterflies fly up and down, bees sing and shuttle; Thrushcross cried and played happily; Feather swallows across a beautiful arc, cut out a beautiful scenery, fascinated by the yellow attached to the wicker.
Buds are swaying in the breeze, blooming carefully in the drizzle as expensive as olive oil, and the buds become colorful. Fresh life came gently from Tang poetry and Song poetry overnight; That night, the warm spring breeze blew the south of the Yangtze River green, and that night, the gentle spring rain kissed the flowers; The weather-beaten branches protect the dancing flowers; The spring breeze tilts in the flowers, and the thoughts along the way turn into a warm and melodious farewell song.
Looking for the mark of the old vine, along the winding mountain road in early spring, I quietly appreciate the beauty of nature, appreciate that she has no bustling city noise, appreciate that she has no pollution from coal ash wastewater, and my thoughts slip through my mind, and my heart rotates with the wonderful ethereal spirit.
Pines and cypresses are green, streams are flowing quietly, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, flowers are blooming and falling, and they are colorful. A pair of natural agility pervades the earth; The tidbits of willow trees by the lake fiddle with the microwave of a pool of water, just like the rhythm of spring; Like the melodious Qiangdi and the charm of the lyre, I was so intoxicated that I almost burst into tears. I even fantasize that there is a way to become a ginkgo tree and let myself be in the unrestrained and wonderful embrace of nature.
"Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." Yes! The scenery in spring makes us intoxicated, nature is eternal in the cycle of four seasons, and the disputes in the world are so small in the eyes of nature. If you violate the laws of nature, you will naturally entrust the "matchmaker" to give a ruthless return, such as writing an ancient rhyme without rhyme.
Man and nature should live in harmony. While enjoying the charm and feeling of spring, human beings should also cherish spring and protect the beautiful ecological environment of nature.
Friends, let's wake up in the charm of spring, jump in the rhythm of spring, and work together to protect our beautiful mother earth!
: Chunyun
The severe winter passed quietly, and the sunny spring came quietly, without rain.
Spring is the first of the four seasons, and it comes quietly with cheerful steps. For it, the grass broke through the ground desperately and quietly grew green buds; Flowers slowly bloom their most beautiful side for it; Willow quietly grows green leaves for it; Birds sing for it in the branches and play the first song for early spring.
As the saying goes, "A year's plan lies in spring." Spring girl came, and the river sang happily and gurgled away; The flowers put on colorful flower skirts again, telling each other the happiness they are brewing. The grass is full of energy and beautiful in green clothes.
In spring, birds fly back to the north from the south. They want to celebrate the arrival of spring. They sang heartily with beautiful voices.
In spring, on the lawn of the park, the grass crept out of the ground and looked around, oh; Spring is coming! After the spring breeze passes, the grass nods to the spring breeze and dances. The spring rain came, the grass took a bath and the leaves were greener. Grass grows quickly, and in a few days, it is covered with grass. There are yellow spots on the green grass. What a beautiful blanket! Miss Chun paved the floor.
In March, willows grow new branches and tender leaves. The young leaves that have just emerged are held together one by one, as if they were inseparable brothers and like a green flower. A few days later, the leaves parted piece by piece, like blooming flowers. A willow branch is inconspicuous, but it looks good when it is dense. If you look at it from a distance, the willow is like a green fog.
In April, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, with clusters of branches, emitting a faint fragrance, pink petals and yellow stamens, which are really beautiful. Everyone who sees it will praise a few words. From a distance, clusters of peach blossoms look like pink light. Ah! They are the clouds on the ground! Look, they are smiling at the sunrise.
Sister Feng Chun danced as soon as Miss Chun rang the bell for the Spring Festival. Under the guidance of Sister Feng Chun, we "little people" came to the square and put up kites in various poses. Those strange kites are flying in the blue sky, enjoying the magic of nature.
Spring is colorful and I like it. I love that it has created a picturesque world and given us a colorful and flowery land. People who have seen it also: