The wind dances with catkins.

The wind dances with catkins. The next sentence with the wind:

1, the wind dances with catkins, and magpies are on the branches. Spring breeze, willow and swallow shadows. The wind is crisp and the flowers are like fire. Ten miles of peach blossoms set each other off in red. Like mushrooms after rain, they are scrambling to break through the ground. Wheat is green, with pink flowers and green waves, and the spring breeze is rippling in the distant fields. In the spring of March, the breeze is warm and the green willows contain smoke. Soft catkins fly all over the sky.

2. The wind dances with catkins, like a continuous spring rain. It is it that awakens the grass, moistens the willows and blooms the primrose, telling us that spring has come. The grass came out of the ground and looked at it strangely; Willow swaying waist, dancing with the wind; Primrose trumpets, good spring, tick, tick.

The breeze is blowing, and the willows are dancing, up and down, left and right, which is very beautiful.

4、? Spring is full, willows are like smoke, and the spring girl comes to the world with light and cheerful steps and comes to our campus. Grass swaying with the spring breeze; Wisteria climbed onto the shelf and grew bulging buds. Boxwood ball is like a bulging ball, and the campus is full of vitality.

5, the beads turn to the stars and the flowers are full of dragons and snakes. Dancing with a low heart and singing at the bottom of a peach blossom fan, I don't hesitate to step on the lotus and worry about going to Lingbo for a long time. I saw the dance in the air without a trace. Stealing through the palace is as stable as Mount Tai and as sleepy as Mount Tai. It's hard to say exquisite, but it must be seen from the palm of your hand.

6、? Heavy makeup is lightly applied, with a few strands of hair on the neck, waist like a small man, graceful like a willow, lips like a cherry, a touch of cinnabar on the lips, a little pink on the face as white as jade, eyes like water, seemingly clear, but actually like a deep pool.

7. In the chirping of magpies, the willows on the riverbank turn yellow, the rape blossoms in the fields are brilliant, the bamboo forests are faint, the cauliflower turns yellow, and the world suddenly becomes clear.

8, mild sunshine, full of the city's spring scenery, willow trees, peach blossoms burning. Strangely, rape has a petite appearance, dancing with the rhythm of the spring breeze, as if telling the sunny spring.