1. Composition about Spring Mountain
Title: Spring Mountain
Grandpa Dongse sent away the severe cold of the earth, and Miss Chun walked with light footsteps Came to the human world. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, like a lifelike painting.
The spring sunshine is particularly bright, and Miss Chun opens her smiling face. The red beam of the sun shines over, touching you gently, like the hand of a young mother.
With the brisk pace of Miss Chun, the green grass breaks through the soil, secretly emerging from the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.
In this warm season, in the woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; everyone refuses to give in, red, yellow, white, purple, all kinds of flowers. All kinds of flowers are really like a beautiful big flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and they all flew to collect nectar, flying around in mid-air.
In the woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and sweet songs. The warm spring light blows on the small river, and the river water suddenly I was moved by a pleasant and melodious flute sound. Looking around, I saw a group of naughty children making willow flutes out of weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.
The spring rain is gentle, and the spring rain is beating on the bamboo branches and leaves. The rain sometimes slides down in a straight line, and sometimes drifts with the wind, leaving behind beautiful shadows like smoke, mist, yarn, and silk. The splashing raindrops seem to be the beating notes on the piano, playing a beautiful melody.
Why is the sky so colorful and dazzling? Ah, it turns out that the children are guarding against kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, various kites are flying and flying freely. What a refreshing sight!
Ah, everything in spring looks so vibrant.
Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let us feel the beauty of nature with our hearts.
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Please see if this is helpful to you~ So let’s not say much. Enter the text~ no.1 Her moment of tenderness is unforgettable for me.
——Inscription (Inscription for welfare...) That year, I fell in love with spring at first sight. But she left in a hurry, which made me worried.
When I knew that she was driven away by a guy named Summer, I started looking for her with a great love. Summer is insidious, vicious, and rarely does anything good.
Spring is pretty, graceful, or graceful. If God could really take pity on me and give her to me.
Then, I will not ask for anything more, and I will even be willing to learn from Lu Xun and be a Ru Ziniu. It's a pity... "The season of the year is spring."
Yes, but spring no longer exists, so what should we do? When she is gone, farmers will not be able to sow seeds in time; when she is gone, the flowers will no longer be red; when she is gone, the grass will no longer regenerate.
She left, taking with her her unfinished duties and even her love for me. When she left, she was so quiet that not even the wind or the clouds knew, not even herself.
Summer will never be liked again. People began to pray for spring and make wishes in spring.
With a hatred for summer, I asked the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves and the dancing winter girl, but none of them said they didn't know where spring was. With annoyance and regret, I stepped on my feet and embraced my ideals, walking on the ruthless fields on my way home.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. A group of women carrying baskets were doing something in the field.
A glimmer of hope flew to the group of women on my back. Yes, they are digging shepherd's purse.
Yes, that's it. oh……? Spring appeared before my already disappointed eyes.
She seemed much more haggard than before, but I couldn’t help but run over and hold her tightly in my arms, fearing that she would avoid me again, leave me, or even die by my side in an instant. . Until the stars blink and peek at us.
On the first day she came to us, the flowers began to red; the grass began to green; the trees began to turn green; the water began to flow; the butterflies began to fly; the crickets began to sing; the birds began to fly; the fish began to Wander; all things begin to grow. Spring not only fascinates me, but also the clear blue sky; the pattering of light rain; and the gentle breeze.
But the only thing she can't charm is Xia Tian, ??because he will soon drive her away. No one could stop him or keep her.
He is the executioner who breaks up love in the world. He will be criticized by thousands of people and reviled by tens of thousands of people. He will be on par with Qin Hui. But, in the short time we get together, I promise: Spring, when you leave, I will personally see you off; Spring, when you leave, I will sing for you personally; Spring, when you leave , I will personally pray for you.
In spring, I will... I will always cherish your belated love for me! no.2 It’s another beautiful spring! On the way home from school, along Xuefu Street, I felt the breath of spring. This street is not wide, but the green belts on both sides of the road are all made of holly.
The smaller pieces of holly were trimmed into neat green squares by sanitation workers. Every once in a while, the larger hollies are pruned into chubby green balls.
Since there was a spring rain just last night, the spring scenery here is so eye-catching! Passing Binhe East Road, it almost becomes a sea of ??green. This is a newly built ring road with rows of willow trees planted on both sides of the road.
The willow tree sprouts green branches, swaying constantly in the gentle spring breeze, so graceful! On the east side of the road and the green belts on both sides, there are wide green lawns, like pieces of green carpet, washed clean by the spring rain, which is eye-catching! In the middle of the road, a thick and tall poplar tree was planted every few meters. Although it did not grow new leaves, it showed its strong vitality. ah! The spring scenery here is even more refreshing! I like spring, I like spring in my hometown even more! no.3 The cold ice and snow have just been shaken off, and the cold wind has just passed through. The smile of spring is still very reserved.
There is no time to quietly sort out the dreams, no time to muster the courage, and spring shows its vitality. On the spring land, the colors begin to become richer and no longer stick to the whiteness of the snow; in the spring forest, the voices begin to compete and no longer show the cold tranquility.
The light greenery exudes deep vitality, and the faint fragrance of flowers embellishes the strong poetry. It seems that spring suddenly brings a sunny mood to depressed people, and suddenly gives warmth to the rustling world. beautiful scenery. However, people regard spring as the end of the year, and it is easy to spend their time in the beautiful spring scenery.
Spring is not our capital, but a beginning, a way of life that drives everyone to renew themselves just like the buds gradually blooming. Therefore, since spring gives us a chance to start, we should seize the time and start seriously! There is no need to complain about the lateness of spring, nor to be sad that spring will not last long.
Because our fearlessness can make spring colorful and full of vitality! Therefore, when we stand outside the threshold of spring, we should walk into spring without any worries. Only by sowing seeds in the frozen soil that blooms in spring, can the fruits of hope withstand the test of the scorching sun, wind and rain, and achieve fruitful results.
Because spring is just a bud sticking out of the tender green branches, we cannot just use the glory of dreams to disturb the hard work, and we cannot use vague hopes to shake the solid footsteps. As a philosopher said: Don't dream of autumn in spring.
In order not to let spring be wasted in rhetoric and fantasy, we must design a future for spring. Because planning without a plan means failure, and sailing without a direction will never lead to the other side.
To get the rewards spring deserves, you must start giving from now on. Only by doing it right from the beginning and having a plan in mind from the beginning can the spring plan be close to being fulfilled, and the spring sowing can be close to a bumper harvest.
The purpose of spring flowers is to produce autumn fruits. The hope of spring is to rely on the watering of sweat to fight against the scorching summer sun, and to use firm steps to measure the distance of autumn fruits.
So, in our struggle, there will be spring after spring! Winter is coming, can spring be far behind~ ~ If you don’t find any help, please give us suggestions and you are also welcome to ask~.
3. An 800-word essay describing the scenery of spring
The colors of spring are really colorful. The sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are green, and the jasmine flowers are yellow... …No wonder poets love to sing about spring and painters love to depict spring, so today we went on a spring outing to see the beautiful spring. After getting off the car, we walked through a small street and passed a small camphor forest. There are not many trees in the forest, but each tree has lush branches and branches. They are clustered layer by layer, one on top of another, crowded and crowded, so that the morning sun in this early spring can only spread its brilliance. At the top of this forest. Occasionally, one or two spots of light will fall on the ground. As soon as the breeze passes, these little guys start to dance. The earth sings for the typhoon, and they dance! Going around the woods, there are several areas dedicated to planting trees and grass. These grasses are close together. Under the sunlight, each plant and each cluster seems to have transparent crystal beads on it, twinkling and shining. Light. They seem to be playing and making trouble, and when you get closer, they all seem to hide and disappear, leaving only the grasses who haven't had enough fun to look around. There is a kind of short tree planted on the roadside, and there may be a few pink peach trees in the middle. It's the peach tree with small pink fruits on the top of the tree. It is the pink that makes people feel the beauty of the jade-faced peach blossoms. The pink seems to spread from the flower base, as if pink smoke is rising from the flower tips, all the way to the sky, and the entire sky is dyed pink by it. Got it! They are scattered randomly and irregularly on the peach tree poles, giving life to the bare peach trees that had lost their vitality. Looking closer, it is better to say that it is a flower bone flower than a peach blossom. Because most of the branches are flower bones, and only a few are blooming flowers. Yes, it is indeed a flower-bone flower. The base is wrapped by several small green-yellow leaves with fluff. Some are completely wrapped, leaving only the pink corners exposed, which is particularly cute.
I can’t say what the name of the tree beside the road is, but I can see that it has large dark green leaves, but the small leaves are a little yellowish-red, as if they have just been washed. The same thing, it shines brightly in your eyes under the caress of the sun. I gently picked off a piece. Facing the sun, the small leaf was translucent, the kind of light that made it dazzling, as if it had been soaked in oil. But when you touch it with your hands, you have to deny your previous thoughts: the leaves are dry and crisp, without even a drop of water, but as soft as baby skin, making you reluctant to throw them away immediately.
Climb up the terraces and wander among the golden rapeseed flowers. Almost all the fields are planted with rapeseed. As you look around, you can see large areas covered with golden color. The terraces are stacked in layers, and the golden rapeseed flowers are also stacked in layers. Occasionally, one or two moths will fly in and dance in the sky above the rapeseed flowers. Although it is not as colorful as a butterfly, it still has a graceful figure, which brings a lot of fun to the flowers. Because the flowers were so dense, there were a lot of cauliflower petals on my head, and the cauliflower powder was stained on my schoolbag. It was white and reminded me of the legendary flower fairy. I feel a lot lighter in my steps... 4. A 400-word essay describing the mountains in spring
Spring has come quietly, and the countryside is full of vitality.
I came to the top of a mountain. look! The mountains in the distance are covered with a green coat, the weeping willows stretch out their slender green buds, and the peach trees sprout their tender green buds. Willows also quietly grow green buds. There are also kapok trees, plum trees, and apricot trees that are so green in color.
At the foot of the mountain, the flowers are vying for beauty, and no one is willing to be outdone. The soft branches of winter jasmine hang down, covered with watery and golden flowers; kapok is in full bloom on the high branches, especially gorgeous in front of the green mountains, like a burning torch; Azalea bloomed with a smile beside it. It was bright red, like flames and morning glow, dyeing the river beside the mountain red. How beautiful it was!
Look! The river is as green as an emerald ribbon, winding around the mountain village. The river is crystal clear, and the shiny, yellow sand at the bottom lies quietly, staring at the blue sky. The pebbles and the green, yellow and brown water plants are all magical and graceful. Silver-gray small fish and loaches slithered through the cracks in the rocks, playing and chasing each other carefreely. Suddenly, they flashed and disappeared.
A warm spring breeze blows, and the green trees play beautiful music rustling! Swish, swish, swish! There was a slight wave in the river. The fragrance of flowers hits your nostrils. I stood silently, letting my brain be intoxicated by the beauty, and my heart rising and falling in the beauty. ah! What a beautiful spring!
Who wouldn’t like such a beautiful spring? 5. An essay about the beautiful scenery of Yushan Lake in spring 800
Spring is a season when all things revive, and it is also a season that makes people daydream. Every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring, and people look forward to it. Beautiful spring.
The severe cold slipped away quietly, and Miss Chun walked slowly with light steps. The place she passed no longer had the smell of winter. The colors of spring are really colorful. The sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are green, and the winter jasmine flowers are yellow... No wonder poets love to sing about spring and painters love to depict spring, because spring is the fusion of all the beauties in the world. , the general meeting of all colors. I am very surprised, why do these colorful colors choose to come to the earth in spring?
The spring rain is continuous and soft. It moistens the earth, caresses the earth, and calls the earth softly. When people don't know it, they quietly merge into a small river, accumulating water. It became a deep pool. Ah, it turns out that the spring rain brings green life to the pond water. Wind and rain always come together. In early spring, the slightly chilly wind woke up everything. The treetops turned green, the earth turned green, and even the platforms of tall buildings turned green. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem: "The spring breeze turns green again to the south bank of the river." How well said! But it’s more than just “green”?
Under the blowing of the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountains and slopes opened their eyes, one, two, one clump, two clumps... connected into a piece, forming a sea. When people face this sea of ??blue, red, yellow... majestic colors, their worries and depression are gone. Thanks to the colors of spring for bringing us upward strength and confidence.
Breathing the breath of spring and feeling the vitality of all things, my body couldn't help but become lighter, and my face was filled with a happy smile. Without realizing it, I was infected by the vitality of spring. It turned into a gust of wind, blowing across the mountains and fields. I took in the beauty of spring and couldn't help feeling the infinite charm of spring.
I love spring! 6. Spring Hillside Composition
Spring Hillside
There is a south hillside near my home. The scenery there is charming in all seasons, but the spring scenery is more lovely and intoxicating.
After longing and longing, Miss Chun finally came with light steps to send colorful clothes to Nanshanshan Mountain. On Saturday morning, a few friends and I couldn’t wait to go to the south slope to experience spring.
As soon as we reached the foot of the mountain, we took a deep breath and smelled the refreshing fragrance of flowers and earth. With a "drunk" feeling, we walked along the winding path towards the mountain. Look, the green grass has emerged from the soil, swaying under the breeze of spring, as if countless enthusiastic little hands are greeting us; the children of dandelions are flying everywhere on white parachutes, then welcoming us into the spring. The peach trees on the mountain have already produced pink embraces; the pear trees are not to be outdone, and the rounded green buds slowly poke out their white heads; the magnolia flowers are blooming, like light green flowers. Small trumpets; rhododendrons are also in bloom... The trees that have been sleeping all winter open their eyes and pull out pieces of green buds from the branches. If you approach it slowly, you will smell a faint fragrance. I saw pearl-like crystal dew rolling on the leaves, as if there was a new life trembling on each new leaf.
After laughing and laughing all the way, we finally reached the top of the mountain. Looking around, the southern slopes are so beautiful! Some of our friends were sitting under the trees, and some were lying on the lawn, listening to the crisp calls of birds, feeling relaxed and happy. Colorful butterflies also came to join in the fun, chasing and playing among the flowers. We couldn't help but sing "Where is spring, where is spring..." The cheerful singing added more vitality to the southern hillside.
South hillside in spring, I love you! 7. "Mountains in Spring" A truly beautiful 300-word composition for third grade
The scenery in spring is beautiful and pleasant.
There are always some beautiful and attractive places. Among them, my favorite place is Tangli Mountain.
On Sunday, my father and I came to Tangli Mountain. The grass grew vigorously under the sunshine. We went up the mountain along the wooden ladder. Along the way, the big trees waved to us, the grass nodded to us, and the birds sang to us. , the stone road guides us to walk.
After a while, we reached the top of the mountain. I saw thick trees, delicate grass, and crisp spring water on the top of the mountain. It was so beautiful! After a while, I came to the edge of the mountain and took a look, ah! The foot of the mountain is so beautiful! A breeze blew, and I felt like I was the beautiful scenery at the foot of the mountain. The sun slowly came to the mountainside and told me my mood on duty today. The moon also came over and told me the good dream I had last night... Dad called me, What are you doing? I just woke up from my reverie. After a while, we went home. On the way, I kept sighing: Tangli Mountain is so beautiful! Next time, I will come again. 8. An 800-word composition about spring
Spring is in Tianchou, and the soft soil exudes a fresh and moist atmosphere. The wheat seedlings wake up after a winter break (qì) and are full of energy, showing a vigorous vitality. ; The canal water sings happily, like the mother's milk and sweat, blending with the blood of the land and wheat seedlings.
Spring is by the river, with clear blue waves, fish and shrimps swimming freely, frogs and drums swaying their throats, willow silk dancing with beautiful shadows, the sun and water waves complement each other, and gold and silver are scattered. Spring is in the sky, swallows are whispering, butterflies are fluttering (piān) (xiān), kites are flying high, the strong spring spirit is filling the white clouds, and sweet and crisp laughter is traveling through the vast nine days.
Spring is in the orchard, with red apricots flowing in the water, peach blossoms blooming in the clouds, pear trees flying with snow, bees and butterflies chasing and shouting, brewing the sweetness and fragrance of life... Spring is a gently singing breeze, a handful of warmth Bright sunshine; spring is the gentle and crisp chirping of birds, and the fragrant and intoxicating fragrance of flowers; spring is a dewdrop on the top of the green grass, and a touch of colorful clouds on the red flowers; spring is the arching sound of seeds breaking out of the ground. Power, the rhythm of the jointing of trees; spring is a transparent and pure dream, a fiery song, and an inspired poem; spring is the innocence on a child's face, the beauty and shyness on a girl's cheek; spring is the way we use sweat, A succession of hopes, dreams and ideals planted by hard work and wisdom. Winter has gone and spring has come, the willows are turning green, the warm spring breeze has blown the endless wheat fields green, and ruffled the quietly flowing river water. The sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, and as long as a thread. Winter is gone. When spring comes, the willows turn green, and the warm spring breeze blows green on the endless wheat fields and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. The sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, and as long as a thread. Winter goes and spring comes, The willows are green, and the warm spring breeze blows the endless wheat fields green and ruffles the quietly flowing river. The sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, as long as a thread, and as dense as a sieve. The dense land is flying to the earth.
1. Spring is coming - the sound of firecrackers is heard, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. 2. Spring Rain - Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
3. Spring flowers - melancholy A tree in the east column with snow makes life look so clear. 4. Spring Night - Deeper in the moonlit night, half of the house is home, the Beidou is in the dark and the South is tilted.
5. Spring water - the spring water is as blue as the sky, and you can draw a boat and listen to the rain to sleep. 6. Spring breeze - The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
7. Spring - It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring when it is colorful. 8. Spring scene - try to watch it from a transcendent stage, half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers.
9. Spring Outing - The east wind knows that I want to go to the mountains, blowing away the sound of rain accumulated on the eaves. 10. Spring Thoughts - In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
11. Spring Silence - The spring tide comes late with rain, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. 12. Spring Sorrow - I asked you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. 13. Spring Dream - In a spring dream on my pillow for a while, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.
14. Spring Hate - There is love and infatuation in life, and this hate has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. 15. Spring returns - Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Interpretation of Spring: Long Hair Welcomes the Sky. In the bleak and monotonous winter, we are always looking forward to spring. I hope that her grass will grow with orioles flying, and the silk ribbons will flutter the embankments. I hope that her thousands of trees and flowers will ripple on the blue waves. I hope that her orchids and cypresses will moisten things like crispy things. I hope that her spring garden will be full of flowers, and the fall of red will be like rain.
Now, spring is just around the corner. You can reach out your hand and touch her wet hair and feel her warm breath. But what is spring like? Is spring leisurely and contented? "The spring water is blue in the sky, and you can sleep listening to the rain across the boat." On the misty and misty river waves in the spring water, people are leisurely swimming in the painting boat and listening to the rain and sleeping. The rain is pleasant and the wind is lingering. How comfortable it is. And how leisurely it is to "stay late at night if you have an appointment and just knock the flags and light the lanterns".
Or will everything revive? "Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, ducks are prophets of the warmth of the spring river." The little duck entered the water, and the peach blossoms on the bank were dotted on the branches, full of spring.
"A few early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud." The little swallows have gone home, whispering and building a new nest. Birds are singing in the mountain stream. Spring has returned to the earth, and the flowers are shining. Also pleased.
Is spring full of affection? "On a night with a moonlight and a curtain, there is a dream, and the spring breeze is ten miles of tenderness." It seems like a quiet and beautiful dream made alone against the embroidered curtain on a night with moonlight like water, or it seems like a ten-mile spring breeze on the road to Yangzhou, full of tenderness.
Still confused about the style? "The flowers have faded to red, green and apricots are small... Passionateness is always annoyed by ruthlessness." How can you be willing to turn the branches of crabapples into green, fat, red and thin overnight? "How many flowers have fallen to the sound of wind and rain at night?!" A bright spring light cannot retain this delicate beauty.
The falling red flowers are like butterflies flying in the sky, withering silently. Pick up the falling petals and let your heart be filled with sadness. Is spring a drop of tear in Li Ren's eyes? "Whose needlework will be worn when the spring shirt is torn? Every line is full of tears."
A lonely guest, wandering for many years, feeling sad that spring is about to pass again, with no home to return to, the spring shirt is torn, no one can repair it, sad Tears filled clothes. "Looking carefully, they are not poplar flowers, but a little bit is, leaving people in tears."
The poplar flowers are three parts spring, two parts fall into the dust, one part is fine and drifting with the water, the flowers have fallen, and when you look at it, it is clear that it is Leaving people in tears. Is the old friend still a flower in front of your lap? "The spring breeze knows how to avoid suffering and does not turn the willow branches green."
The spring breeze must have known that the passage of time should be a waste of good times and good scenery, so it has been reluctant to turn the willow branches next to the pavilion green. But ten miles away from the long pavilion, old friends must say goodbye eventually, so just break a flower to send to each other and pin your blessings on your lap, and tomorrow will be another world away.
Is spring just a piece of freehand brushwork? "When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the water on the river is as green as blue." The bright red river flowers and stars are dotted with the blue river water, and the water flow and clouds are there. The spring sunshine is lightly sprinkled on the river surface, and a touch of reddish sparkling is making people feel When I saw it, I wanted to pick up an ink brush and copy this beautiful scenery to take home.
Or a roll of meticulous sketches? "One tree has thousands of branches in the spring breeze, tenderer than gold and softer than silk." The gentle spring breeze paints all the willow silk. I wonder whose delicate hands dye these thousands of willow silk with green and tender yellow? Walking on the ancient bridge after the rain, it is fragrant and elegant, looking up at the mottled pine branches, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
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Therefore, "If there are flowers that can be broken, they must be broken; don't wait until the flowers have fallen into pieces and break the branches." Spring is cool and moist, "The light rain in the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not close."
In spring, the wine is fragrant, "I asked where the restaurant is, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village in the distance." In spring, the soul is haunted by dreams, "Where does spring go? It is lonely and has no way to travel.
If someone Know where spring is. 9. Write an 800-word essay on the topic of "spring"
From time to time, the gray sky has become dark blue and transparent; the biting cold wind has become soft and fresh; The yellow earth turned green... Oh, Miss Chun came to every drop with her gift, and she walked shyly with her light dance steps
Go to nature to see the spring.
I came to Zizhuyuan with excitement and curiosity. This is a place I must visit every spring.
Oh, it’s so far away that my eyes can see it. It is green, smell it, ah, this is the breath of spring girl; the soil under your feet is like a brown and yellow carpet, soft and exudes fragrance; the air is moist and fresh; the wind blows seemingly non-existent, Gently brushing against everyone's face, this is the happy kiss given to people by the spring girl; surrounded by deep, light, thick and sparse green, there are also white, yellow, pink, red, blue and purple, this spring The gift. The creek is ringing in the ears, that is Miss Chun's laughter; the sun is shining gently, that is Miss Chun's style.
Oh, I melted happily surrounded by spring, and I seemed to have become a tender green, so happy! Oh, I am drunk by the wine of spring... Look at the lawn covered with a layer of light green. This is the grass awakened by the spring girl. It seemed that the grass was still a little tired, yawning lazily, and hesitantly sticking out its little head and looking around as if afraid. The grass buds are so tender and green, fresh and full of life. The elm tree also produced sawtooth-like young leaves, sawing off a few small strands of sunlight and leaving a few shadows. Forsythia and winter jasmine have bloomed early, and their golden petals are so bright and lively, like twinkling stars or a child's eyes. Taohua is a shy little girl. Her face turns red with embarrassment, and her face gets even redder when she looks closer.
Magnolia is a noble gentleman, wearing a white dress, maybe he wants to invite Miss Chun to dance? The flowers of the poplar tree looked like ugly caterpillars, and he threw them away in embarrassment. However, the plum blossoms do not want to compete with others and are reluctant to bloom. The bright red flowers are clustered on the branches like red pearls.
The river water was dyed blue-green by Miss Chun, and it was so happy. People took off their winter clothes and put on light and beautiful spring clothes, smiled happily, were intoxicated by spring, and melted into the spring. Several children were fishing for fish by the river. They walked down the river excitedly and focused with their fishing nets. No one said anything. They spotted the small fish and fished them out with a "swipe". Then there was a burst of joyful laughter. Silver Like a bell. People rowed boats on the spring lake, stirring the waves of youth, and bathed in the spring light. Oh, I was drunk. Before I left, I stole a branch of elm-leaf plum and inserted it into the water cup at home. I stole a small piece of it. In the spring, I am secretly happy that the flowers in the flower pots have sprouted.
Miss Chun came to my house, has she also come to your house?