1, spring has come, I saw the little green in the field, and my heart naturally sounded. I think those strong seeds can't stand the cold land and endless darkness. They can't wait to get out of the land and enjoy the breath of spring. A winter has suppressed them for too long.
2, the Qingming weather is drunk. Yinger is crazy. Yaner is crazy. Cui Gai Hong Ying, busy on the road. Remember to meet under the weeping willows, carve Yu Pei, and put on golden clothes.
In my eyes, Chunchun is still a skilled performer. She combines the singing of larks, the singing of insects and the tinkling of streams into a symphony of spring, presenting a spring scene in which a hundred birds contend, everything is renewed and full of vitality.
How I wish there was a doorway where the sun could shine on the grass in the morning. We stood there holding our doors and windows. The door is low, but the sun is shining. The grass is sowing and the wind is waving its leaves. We just stood and said nothing, and everything was fine.
I walked into the woods, and the grass crawled out from the embrace of Mother Earth. The spring breeze is coming, the breeze is blowing, the grass is waving to me and the flowers are nodding to me. Wildflowers on the roadside are in full bloom, including purple, yellow, pink and red. The long branches of willows flutter in the wind like the long hair of a spring girl, sometimes swaying and sometimes dancing.
6. Spring is infinitely good. Let's catch the warm sunshine with our heart, cut out a period of time like water, draw the most touching spring scenery in our hearts with Liu Mei as the pen and pear white as the note!
7. The sunshine caresses the blooming red flowers and green grass warmly; The pattering rain falls on the singing river, and the garden in spring is full of vitality.