The beautiful sentence describing "spring".

Spring breeze sends warmth, green willow fusu, another year of spring came, spring flowers blooming branches, the earth in the blink of an eye in a new coat, so the breath of spring surrounded us, bringing us into a beautiful world of flowers, green, flowers.

The warmth of the spring sun, warmed every inch of your skin, warmed every part of the vision of your eyes; the brightness of the spring sun, bright and charming every inch of the time, bright and charming inside the heart of every place touched, so you just need to be enthusiastic, in this one of the peace and warmth of stepping through the land of the Ming Juan elegant, see a season of gentle blossom youthful bloom. See the warmth of the mountains of the mountain red, enjoy the peach blossom tree under the peach blossom face of the shy, smell the apricot blossom village apricot blossom wine fragrance, and then pick a branch of gardenia blossom of the quiet, inserted in the transparent window of the heart, the level of the curtains of a dream of superiority.

Willow branches stained with tender green, in the spring breeze swaying early in the morning, I stepped on the mist, came to the field. The fields, to the place where the turquoise grass grows, looks peaceful and quiet. This is the kind of green you should have in the spring of April. Suddenly I saw a little bit of tender green in the grass shining under the sunlight. I then curiously walked over to see what it was? As I approached it, it disappeared from my sight! In the blink of an eye, it reappeared on the other side of the grass, and this time, I didn't startle it, but quietly approached it. When I got closer, I could see it too! Oh, the original is a green Jing meander, quiet fall in the grass, but also in the enjoyment of this wonderful spring riverside, a tree cum green willow, as if the little girl that black hair in general, in the wind appears to be so elegant and quiet, but also a little bit charming. A willow tree is a kind of feelings, ten thousand willow trees

is ten thousand kinds of style. Next to the willow tree, a group of fishing old man sitting by the river is fishing. Look at an old man caught a big fish, next to the old people saw, as if they also want to catch so big fish will focus on, try to catch the big fish. Fishing in the spring is not only a kind of leisure, but also a kind of peaceful enjoyment.

In the garden, a pink tulip is in full bloom and delicate. It's true: when you recognize the spring breeze, it's always spring!

Spring is here! I want to take a good look at the spring water, spring wind, spring trees, spring grass, spring flowers. I also want to listen to the whimpering of the willow whistle, and I want to close my eyes even more to feel the caress of spring. Because, that is spring, but also

The sound of spring, but also the breath of the arrival of spring. Spring is a season when everything revives and life awakens, a season when flowers bloom and are colorful. In this season, the sleeping life began to awaken willow branches in the spring wind blowing to help, enjoy the swing of the waist branch, swinging swing, it has changed the body of a green new clothes. Yellow grass, sleeping crops, but also in the baptism of spring began to germinate, gradually, the original desolation was replaced by a new green, slowly showing the arrival of new life. After a year of silence, the flowers finally waited for the time to show themselves again, they slowly cohesion of power, competing to open, so, there is a hundred flowers competing for the scene, for a time, the earth was replaced by a piece of flowers, willow green, far away from looking, as if into a fairy tale world.

Spring is also a good season for excursions, find a sunny day, and good friends to visit the country's great mountains and rivers, together to see the beautiful scenery, a change of mood, can be described as a very good thing. As the lyrics of the song say, "the mountains and the mountains are great, go out and walk, the blue sea and the blue sky blowing wind, don't nestle in the house as a sloth"

The east wind blowing, the east wind blowing, gently, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly. It's soft. The wind is blowing the grass, the flowers, the swallows, and the frogs.

Treading the dance of spring, welcoming the butterfly's wings, oh the fragrance of the flowers smell the breath of the soil. In the grass to play a few rolls, in the mountains to a few shouts, open wide arms, breathing fresh air, everything is so beautiful

The beginning of March, looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind came, the footsteps of spring is close, everything is like just waking up, gladly opened his eyes.

The delicate rain gently walked across the earth, leaving the imprint of spring Miss Spring smile full of joyfully open the mysterious veil, with the spring breeze and spring rain lightly fluttering, blooming their own beauty. Sleeping for a winter of grass also began to rub hazy eyes, stretching, into the embrace of spring.

"The rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the grass color is not as close as it looks in the distance. The first arrival of spring, with warm and silky rain beads awakened a winter of silence, spring grass buds emerging, Teng hazy, that a very light and very light new green if the yard if appearing; with the wind into the night, moist and silent.

Affable spring, with the tender smooth palms gently caress the grass, flowers, seedlings, silent moisturizing everything, guaner light step, waved a hand, not take away a cloud: "grass green willow yellow, peach blossom calendar mess Li Hua Xiang." The spring of the divine splendor with warm and warm spring breeze woke up the earth, green grass, willow tree has just grown out of the tender yellow fine leaves.

Peach and plum compete for spring, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, spring color is tantalizing, full of fragrance, messy flowers.

Spring rain is silent and moist, the spring breeze and the green state of God, the language of flowers, peach and willow green everything competing for freedom, everywhere permeated with vitality, no wonder Han Yu said, "the most is the benefit of a year of spring". A year's plan is in the spring, spring brings hope and beauty.

People sowed seeds of hope in the spring, waiting for the fall harvest. Spring is the world of flowers, is the fusion of all the beauty, is the total painting of all the colors. Perhaps in the past you are brilliant or depressed, perhaps looking to the future is still a little confused, but we can grasp the present, the front is because of the unknown, so there is a desire to chase us constantly.

The dawn lit up the red color of the clouds, beautiful and gorgeous in the spring bloom. At this moment, the spring is full of light, with a dream, set sail, teenagers. The courage to go forward fearlessly, boldly, year after year, head to the sky and feet on the ground, head high, stride forward, with the burning fire of life illuminates the vast future, with hot blood stamped with no regrets life! The road of life, you need to step by step in order to step from darkness to dawn, from dusk

to sunrise, from the bottom of the valley to the mountain peaks.

Spring breeze is warm, the sunrise is just right, let us with a sweet smile, to trace the footprints of spring, touch the beautiful spring! This way to harvest not only the beautiful scenery, there is a heavy fullness, full of happiness and a share of optimism and open-minded mood.

Spring wind, warm spring wind, green spring wind, spring rain came! It warmed all the frozen life, awakened all the sleeping beings .....

Early morning in early spring, pull open the silk curtains, wet and moist wind gently caressing, the remnant of the moon seems to be a piece of pebbles that have lost their luster thrown in the sky.

Spring morning air is really fresh ah, for a long time there is no such feeling alone walking in the garden, enjoy the sunshine bath, breathing fresh air. Roads lined with rows of green willow, the branches to be washed by the rain oil bright, hanging down the soft as silk branches are also in the spring wind blowing gently addicted to the case of hail inch version of Dai idle Dan pale don't burst.

In the garden in contact with the breath of spring, the mood is extraordinarily comfortable Indeed, the spring is invigorating, spirited, all the creatures of nature from the winter under the wings of the waist, show their strength.

Spring, the sun is golden, the sky is blue. The treetops are tender green and the spring flowers are delicate yellow ....... The colors of spring are really colorful, no wonder poets also like to praise spring, painters also love to depict spring, because

Spring is the fusion of all everything beautiful. In the garden to see the flowers unconsciously to the evening, but I'm not in a hurry to go home, cited there are even more beautiful moments a yellow

Spring night is equally beautiful, the night of the flowers gathered up the petals, in the infinite darkness looks incredibly delicate. I lay on my back in a tea chair on the balcony listening to the spring breeze caressing the sounds of nature as I drifted into the scent of dreams.

Each season has its own unique significance, and everyone feels differently about each season, but for me spring is actually the best of the year, which is full of vitality and hope everywhere, and very easy to produce colorful dreams.

Spring, beautiful! She is like a fan, fan area mist, send warmth to the earth, pregnant with new life in the world.

Spring, beautiful! She is like a sleeping maiden, sleeping so sweet, so sweet embracing the grass on the shore, serenity tends to eternity.

Spring melt, and the wind gusts, the full light dazzling rapeseed swaying with Wei issued a intoxicating fragrance.

Whenever the spring wind blows green earth, the city's flowers red, thousands of miles of willow green, swallow's wings to the hometown to bring Jiangnan spring sowing information.

March spring wind, floating, peach blossom, full of mountains, red and white, competing with each other, a variety of tits, pulling the long voice called extraordinarily beautiful