The beautiful sentences about the light rain in March are as follows:
1. The light rain in March and the breeze in March passed gently on my face.
2. In March, the silver pear tree, which had been sleeping all winter, was awakened by the drizzle.
3. The petals of peach blossoms are oval, mostly five-petaled. Some bloom luxuriantly, which must be diligent peach blossoms, while those that have not yet opened must be lazy little guys! The fragrance of the flowers smells a little pungent, oh, I know, it is because I am too close to the flowers, and the peach blossoms are angry.
4. The spring is melting, the willow silk is fluttering, the light is overflowing with the fragrance of flowers, and the eyes are filled with green grass and red flowers. The weeping willows are like silk, and I feel that even my breath contains the spirit of spring. I simply follow the footsteps of spring, ride the spring breeze down to Yangzhou, and go to Slender West Lake for a spring feast.
5. March should be the season when spring flowers bloom, breeze and drizzle, and the season of nurturing life. But not this year. All I remember is the stingy rain and the furious wind in March.
6. The whispers of March transform into the gentleness of willow branches, the murmur of swallows, and the brightness of spring. In this life, I want to be an ordinary woman, not afraid of wind and frost, not concerned about the outcome, and dance gracefully in the mortal world with my fate. A meal, a meal, a leisurely song, half a cup of fragrance, and quietly enjoying the time.
7. In the spring of March, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and along the Yellow Sea, it’s like a hundred-mile rouge cloud has fallen.
8. Spring is getting old on the third day of March. The wind swept away the scattered flowers everywhere. I ordered you and your wife to enjoy the music and music, and enjoy the banquet by the water.