The lovely spring girl, with a light step to the earth, the scene of a piece of vitality then came to all directions, the whole world like just woke up from a long sleep.
The swallows dragged their scissor-like tails back to their homes in the north, and they "chirped, chirped, chirped," as if to say, "Spring is coming, spring is coming!"
Yes, spring is really here!
I went to look for spring with curiosity.
Ah, I saw spring. The rolling hills in the distance became pale green. Nearby, the grass on the hillside also quietly burrowed out of the ground, they were tender and green. Fat little leaves, like a fat doll just woke up. This piece, that cluster, dotted the steep hillside. The trees on the hillside are also drawing out new branches without a word and growing new shoots like grass. The branches of the willow tree hung downward like a line hanging from the tree. The small, tender yellow leaves were like flower petals tied to the thread. The poplars bloomed, and these flowers came in bunches and were purplish red. They are covered with very soft little hairs, like a caterpillar, so interesting. Peach blossoms spread their petals and spit out their stamens, apricot blossoms haunted the branches, and pear blossoms fought for color .......
A variety of wildflowers also woke up, only to see them stretching, raise their heads, scrambling to be the first to indulge in anger, red, yellow, blue, white, purple ...... is really a hundred flowers competing, colorful. Although these flowers are not expensive, but they use their own points of color to decorate the youthful meadow, all of their own selfless dedication to the earth. Swarms of bees, flapping yellow wings, buzzing busy honey; the colorful butterflies, also dancing in pairs.
On the fields, the wheat seedlings are green, as if the green waves. The golden-colored wild cabbage flowers, in the green wave glitter.
I don't know when, falling spring rain, gently, can't hear the pattering sound, like a kind of wet smoke, gently moisturizing the earth. After the spring rain, the sun came out, a clear. The whole world like just washed like, especially refreshing, the air is very fresh, breathe a mouthful, sweet, like drinking honey. Spring breeze and warm, bright spring light on the ground, everything presents a piece of vitality, forming a beautiful landscape picture.
Spring colors
Spring colors are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are tender green, spring flowers are delicate yellow ...... No wonder poets love to sing about spring, painters love to depict the spring, because the spring is the world's all the beauty of the fusion of all the colors of the General Assembly. I am wondering why this colorful colors will coincidentally choose spring to the earth?
Spring rain is continuous, soft, it moisturizes the earth, caressing the earth, whispering to the earth, in people do not know when they quietly converge into a small river, accumulated into a deep pool. Ah, it is the spring rain to bring green life to the pool.
Wind and rain always come together. Early spring, with a bit of cold wind, blew everything awake, the treetops green, the earth green, even the platform of the towering buildings are also green. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem: "The spring breeze greens the south bank of the river again." What a nice way to put it! But what is more than "green"?
In the wind blowing, full of hills and slopes of wildflowers opened their eyes, one, two, a clump, two clumps ...... into a piece, converging into a sea. People face this blue, red, yellow ...... imposing sea of color, worry no more, atrophy no more. Thanks to the colors of spring to bring us upward strength and confidence.
Then look at the spring sky. How the sky is also colorful, dazzling? Ah, that is the children flying kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, a thousand kites fluttered and soared with ease, what a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to the children, the sky belongs to the children, yet aren't they at the same time trying to dress up and add color to spring?
But if you bend down to take a closer look, you will find that in the pleasing colors, there are still sporadic yellowing, which is the traces left by the remnants of winter. You may sigh, "What a beauty!" Yes, looking at the several stems of broken limbs and arms, drooping grass, who will still have a good mood? However, you may want to peel off the yellow winter coat, you will have a new and strange discovery, hey! Inside is green! The original appearance of the yellow grass is also pregnant, pregnant with a more beautiful spring.
I finally understand why the colors of spring are so rich: it is the color pencils in the hands of the spring girl waving diligently; it is the childish children innocently dressed; it is the neglected grass silently nurturing. Enjoy the spring color of the pleasant people ah, you contribute to the color of spring what?