spring
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 moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.
The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and 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 is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. With the fragrance of flowers, I closed my eyes and the trees seemed to be covered with peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered among flowers, like eyes, like stars, still flashing.
"Blowing your face is not cold, willow trees become a shade", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off his crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. 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. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people are walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in fields, wearing shrines and hats. Their thatched cottages are sparse and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax your muscles and bones, be full of energy, and do your job. "A year's plan lies in spring"; At the beginning, 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.
spring
Author: Feng Zikai
What a lovely semester spring is! People have praised it since ancient times and hope it will grow in the world. Poets in spring, especially poets, have a deep love for spring. Try to turn over the words, and you can find a spring word on almost every page. Later generations are used to hearing this kind of words, and naturally they echo with joy. Even if they don't actually know the lovely people in spring, they will feel happy when they talk about it. This half is implied by the pronunciation of the word spring. "Spring!" Listen, how loud and sleepy this voice sounds! How neat and appropriate the shape of this word is, how symmetrical it is! It must be lovely to think of which season such a beautiful name belongs to. Just like hearing a woman named Lihua, I think she must be a beauty. However, in fact, spring is not a pleasant time. After 36 years, I know that spring before the end of spring is very unpleasant in life.
Plum blossoms bloom with snow, saying that it is the news of missing spring. But this is completely spiritual spring. Actually, it's raining and snowing, and the north wind is fierce. What's the difference between winter and winter? The so-called people who welcome the Spring are just hiding in their own houses, shivering under the eaves and looking at the dead branches of plum blossoms!
A month later, just like now: the fright is over, and the so-called spring is half over. My friends living in the metropolis imagined the picturesque countryside at the moment, so they quickly wrote to urge me to write an essay about spring. It's like I'm holding Chun and making them jealous. In fact, we who live in the countryside are not happy, but suffer from various discomforts: the thermometer rises and falls sharply between 36 and 62 degrees. In one day, it was hot and cold. You can think of ice cream in the city when it's warm. You can almost see natural ice when it is cold, and you have tasted the so-called "cold". The weather is sunny and rainy, and when I go out, dry shoes often come back sloppily. It is true that "how many sunny days can there be in a spring"; "Listening to the spring rain in a small building all night" is actually nothing to listen to, and it is monotonous, far less than the variety of radios in your city. Spring is almost halfway over, but it doesn't give us any comfort. It only teaches us to worry about cold and warm weather every day. It is "three points in spring, two points in sorrow, one point in wind and rain!" "
The scene of spring is only practical and clear when it is cold and warm, sunny and rainy. In addition, although there are beautiful scenery in spring, they are all vague, so we should explore them carefully before we can see them vaguely. Is this the so-called "seeking spring"? Some say that "spring is in the sound of flowers", some say that "spring is in pear blossoms" and some say that "the branches of red apricots are full of spring", but this kind of scene is not easy to see in our remote countryside. Even if you see it, it is not easy for the naked eye to know. In short, the beauty brought by spring is rare and hidden; The unhappiness brought by spring is numerous and real. Poets and poets seem to admit this. Aren't spring cold, spring sleepy, spring sorrow and spring resentment all often mentioned in poems? Not only now, but also in a few months, when Tomb-Sweeping Day comes, it may not be beautiful and happy. If it rains again, pedestrians on the road will die. It is unpleasant to know that spring is just a beautiful name in real life. In fact, the happiest time of the year begins in late spring. As far as the climate is concerned, although it gradually turns from cold to warm before late spring, it is always the time when it is cold and warm, and it is also the most difficult time to rest. In late spring, the influence of winter is completely eliminated and the temperature rises all the way. The mercury column on the thermometer rises to the temperature (1), which is the hottest season. As far as the scenery is concerned, there is no need to look for spring scenery, and there are vast green hills to comfort people. The ancients said: "Du Yu went with a spring, and countless trees came out." It turns out that the mountain will not be completely green until spring, and it will attract people's attention. I think grass and snow are the greatest phenomena in natural scenery. When the creator painted the big picture of "nature", Chun Hong and Qiu Yan were only slightly stained with rouge and Zhu Qi, which was an understatement. When it comes to describing snow and grass, he did not hesitate to draw. He dipped his brush in lead powder, gamboge and flower green, and then smeared it in chunks, making the house all white and the mountains all green. This seems to be the pointillism of Mi Pai's landscape painting, and it seems to be the "color block" of Cezanne's landscape painting. What a provocative painting style! And the grass is green, even everywhere, especially peaceful and amiable, selfless spring scenery. Flowers and trees are sometimes kept in private gardens, eating the gardener's lynching and flattering ladies and gentlemen. No matter how high or low, grass is everywhere. Everyone thinks that flowers are spring works, but in fact, spring works are not in flowers, but in grass. How many people can see these flowers? Grass grows widely on the earth's surface and is widely appreciated by the public. This kind of beauty is not available in early spring. At that time, Shan Ye was covered with withered grass, which was gaunt and looked uncomfortable. Only by the end of spring, when the hay is gone, can there really be green mountains and green waters, and the world will be new. There is nothing better than this time of year. Nature's kindness to people is also the deepest at this time.
Materialist westerners have always attached importance to this season and called it May. May is the happiest time of the year. There are all kinds of entertainment activities in the world, such as May Queen, May Pillar, May Games and so on. The word May originally meant "youth" and "prime of life". It can be seen that Westerners regard May of the year as the happiest, happiest and most beautiful period, just like youth in life. This is really worthy of the name. However, the Japanese view is different from theirs: the Japanese call this period of time late spring, to be exact, it is to stay in spring, send it off, cherish it and hurt it, but when you are feeling, sighing and crying, you can't talk about happiness at all. The joy of orientals lies in the fact that the Spring Festival is a half-uneven green, willow and yellow, that is, sunny, rainy, warm, cold and difficult to rest. At this time, although it is uncomfortable in real life, it is the greatest spiritual enjoyment to observe the germination of willow flowers and the rejuvenation of heaven and earth. So "May" in the West is equivalent to "Spring" in the East. These two words sound good to read and look beautiful. However, May is material and practical, while spring is spiritual and artistic. Discrimination between eastern and western cultures can also be seen here.