1. The warm spring wind is so comfortable on my face! The long willows swing from side to side with the wind, like swinging on a swing. The swallows flew back from the south, and the cuckoo bird happily sang the cuckoo song. The bees are anxious to pollinate the pear, apricot and peach blossoms. The tender buds of the grass are anxious to drill out of the soil, wanting to see this beautiful world earlier.
2, sweet spring rain, as light as a spider's thread, like a needle to see as fine, as long as a line, like a sieve sifted through the same dense to the earth.
3, winter and spring, willow green, warm sunshine shines on the earth. The soft spring wind blew green the endless wheat fields, blowing wrinkled the quiet flow of the river. The sweet spring rain, as light as a spider's thread, as thin as a needle's point, as long as a thread, like sifting through a sieve, densely sprinkled to the earth. Tree branches poking out of the point of new green, facing the warm spring wind, trembling. Played a few rolls, rolled over a few times, the green seems to see the eye grow up, from tender green into dark green. Gradually, the green into a piece, in the sunlight, bright and dark, cover the glory.
4. Spring is in the beautiful garden. Flowers stretched out, woke up from sleep, opened the colorful petals, the heart of the flower took these beautiful flower fan, wrapped themselves together, to a certain time she will open the fan, like a queen sitting in the flower. There are also flowers that are half purple and half red, the flowers are really beautiful.
5, the first is the sunrise of the mountain slopes of the snow in the melt, slowly revealing the yellow and black ground, snow water moist soil, wet last year's grass plant; covered with snow over the hibernation of the grass roots awakened and resurrected, gradually stubborn and powerful to push away the old grass plant rotten leaves, and struggling to grow up. At the same time, in the fall of previous years, the wind shook down the seeds of the grass, but also by the wet soil wrapped in the grass to reproduce the roots, fighting for their lives.
6, spring in the field, the grass grows shoots, the leaves grow shoots, the earth more new clothes, the brook and lively swimming up, from this flow to the sea, and from the sea flow back to this; spring began here, but also from here to the end, from beginning to end in the beginning; the green leaves grow and fall, fall out and open the long?
7, the spring sky is so blue, spring leaves are so green, spring is incomparable, it is a poetic landscape painting.
8. In late spring, the weather is warmer. The field is full of lively frogs; oriole, azalea leisurely and slowly issued a beautiful cry; thriving seedlings green to flow; willow on the embankment, has been goose feather-like flotsam sprinkled down all over the sky and land; blue sky like an empty and quiet as the sea, without a trace of clouds, the air moist, breathe feel extra fresh, in the sun, everything is like a re-painted with a variety of colors of paint, everything is like a The first time I saw this, it was a newborn.
9, unknowingly, the spring girl in the sheer rain of the joy of flanking, quietly came to earth. Lei Gong Gong also sounded a long silent drum, as if to meet the arrival of the spring girl. Spring is the season when everything revives. With light steps, Miss Spring went to wake up the animals and plants that had been sleeping for a winter. The spring girl came to the river bank, with soft hands to touch the bare willow, in a short while, the willow will draw out the goose-yellow leaves, from a distance, the upright willow is like a young girl.
10, we head into the embrace of nature, breathing fresh air into the heart, listening to the awakening of all things grass sprouting sound, greedily enjoy the taste of spring. The whole body relaxed a lot, the mood is surprisingly pleasant. I love the warmth of spring that swirls in the spring breeze; I love the feeling of spring in the colorful impact of the field of vision. Green water between the mountains to taste a variety of delicious with the fragrance of the field? We are looking for the flavor of spring, looking for happy, looking for? Share the green and share the joy!
11, spring, is the season of the pragmatic hard-working people. She favors the down-to-earth actors, only such people can really taste the spring mud of the cordial, spring breeze and warmth, the rhythm of spring, the spring scenery of the spring, the spring of the deep feelings! Only such people can understand the spring, fear the spring, cherish the spring, write the spring, sweating in the spring!
12, the charming spring is encouraging, although the spring wind is still chilly, the heart but feel happy, but also in the growth of new buds of hope.
13, spring is like a robust youth, with iron arms and waist and feet, he led us on.
14, peach and willow green spring, flowers and leaves in the summer, maple red chrysanthemum fragrance of the fall, pine green and snow white winter.
15, the rain is the most unusual, a one is three or two days. Don't be annoyed, look, like cow hair, like flower needle, like fine silk, densely woven diagonally, the roof of the house is covered with a layer of thin smoke. The leaves of the trees, however, are so green that they shine, and the grass is so green that it forces your eyes. In the evening, on the lamp, a little yellow light, baked a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people walking slowly with umbrellas; and farmers working in the field, wearing straw raincoats and hats. Their grass huts, sparse in the rain silence.
16, with the spring girl's brisk pace, green grass, breaking out of the ground, sneaking out of the soil, tender, green. In the park, you can see this some tenacious grass everywhere.
17, walking in the campus, only to hear ? snap? a sound, a kapok fell in front of me. I looked up, the red kapok hanging all over the branches, one by one in the spring breeze, a good piece of vibrant scenery. I picked up a kapok, smelled, wow, really fragrant. That kind of fragrance is very special, there is the smell of earth, there is the fragrance of **, and the smell of ink.
18, one evening, I went out for a walk, and suddenly felt enveloped in a strange scenery.
19, spring is the most beautiful season of the year, throughout the ages people almost exhausted all the beautiful words and poems to describe, praise spring.
20, whenever that spring wind wrinkled a pool of spring water, willow bank is no longer the time of the moon, we are always surprised at the arrival of spring. As if it was just a night's work, the mountains and hills, fields, all green a large area. Spring is an evocative word. However, in everyone's mind, there is a distinctive picture of spring.
21, I finally found the spring. Spring is a season of birds and flowers, red and green, sunny and full of hope. Although there are still traces of winter in front of me, but everywhere has revealed a hint of spring. Spring wind, spring rain, spring grass ruffled the hair of the tourists, and people play. Oh, do you see spring? It is the shoots on the willow, is the grass in the small wildflowers.
22, the mountain is full of all kinds of flowers, peach trees, pear trees, you do not let me, I do not let you, are blooming their own beauty and fragrance. The red like fire, pink like the sun, white like snow. The mountains are full of flowers everywhere, close your eyes and stick out your tongue as if you can lick the sweet taste of the flowers. Thousands of bees buzzing around, large and small, flowery butterflies flying around, seemingly exceptionally busy and lively. Wildflowers are everywhere, named, unnamed, miscellaneous, scattered in the mountains, like eyes, like stars, but also winking.
23, the spring breeze woke up the flowers, everywhere a thriving scene. Brilliant flowers competing to open, red like fire, white like snow, yellow like gold, pink like Xia? Colorful.
24, the spring poem is very beautiful, the spring dream is very sweet, the spring footsteps faster. Listening to the sound of spring, is the deep follow the sky Rai like, chasing the shadow of spring, is the smile of expectation.
25, like a curious child looking around the beautiful world, a flower bone from the green leaves poking out. The fragrance of the flowers filled the whole street.
26, spring is a green world. The green buds on the trees are just coming out, and they are more lovely and tender green under the sunlight. Grass after many difficulties, finally stood up and drilled out of the earth, it stood up and stood up, not afraid of other people's trampling, not afraid of the rain on their own, still wearing tender green clothes to welcome the spring girl. In the breeze the grasses swayed and nodded their heads happily. They are happy to see the beautiful spring, green spring again.
27, spring rain rustling down, like embroidery needle, like cow hair. The snow on the surface of the river melted, and the snow water merged into a small stream, murmuring. In the river, a small tadpole swimming naughtily, as if looking for its mother, lovely.
28, spring, wearing a flowery green coat quietly came. Its arrival, so that the grass sneaked out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden, there are a lot of flowers do not give way to each other, competing with each other in full bloom. Red, white, yellow ..... Many butterflies and bees smelled the fragrance of the flowers and flew in unison to collect honey, flying around in mid-air. In the woods, many of the birds are flying freely and joyfully, happy, they sing a crisp and pleasant tune, warm spring light blowing the river, the river was suddenly a pleasant, melodious flute sound, look around, a group of naughty little children are using the stems of the weeping willow willow willow flute it! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts. Ah, everything in spring looks so vibrant.
29, winter is over, spring is here again, the world is like a beautiful and beautiful picture, is he woke up the earth. In the countryside, willow branches draw out new buds. In the spring breeze is happy and joyful. The spring breeze blew down one after another of the peach blossom petals, beautiful petals floating around, as if saying to people that spring has come. The swallows came from the south, they chirped, scissors-like tail a cocked seems to be singing the praises of the beauty of spring!
30, spring is here! You see, the melting ice water to wake up the brook. Dingdong, Dingdong? , it is like nature's magical singer, singing a clear and pleasant song, running forward.
31, the spring girl came to the park, the frozen river melted, crystal clear river water, the fish are playing hide-and-seek? The willow girl is sparing her long hair to the river, the colorful flowers in the park are open, the golden spring flowers are smiling at us. Peonies are also glowing, in purple, pink and white. Clusters of red cherry blossoms are competing to open, and from afar they look like a reddish illuminated haze.
32, sandwiched in the middle of the willow tree peach tree also bloomed bright flowers, green willow, red flowers, really beautiful!
33, a variety of wildflowers also woke up, only to see them stretch, raise their heads, scrambling to be the first to indulge in anger, red, yellow, blue, white, purple? It is really a hundred flowers, colorful. Although these flowers are not expensive, but they use their own color to decorate the youthful grass, all their selfless dedication to the earth. Swarms of bees, flapping yellow wings, buzzing busy honey; the colorful butterflies, also in pairs dancing.
34, when the spring in February and March, light with the slight blowing, such as hair of the rain from the sky sprinkled for no reason, thousands of willow, all Shu their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass, green leaves, are like to rush to the marketplace like a rush to gather to form a rosy and unparalleled spring, those little swallows, so clever and lovely little swallows, will be from the south also flew in to add to this wonderful and wonderful spring. The picture of this wonderful spring scenery, adding a lot of fun to the spring light.
35, spring, is a vibrant season, vibrant, red. Spring rain, moisturizing people's hearts; spring breeze gentle, quiet, caressing people's cheeks; spring tree lush, green cage, bathing and favoritism of the sun; spring flowers rosy, competing to open, the nature embellished colorful; in short, I love spring, love this vibrant spring!
36, what color is spring? Spring is red. In the morning, a round of red sun rising from the east, the brilliant light spread to the earth. The sunset in the sky is red, and the roofs and trees are slightly red. The peach blossoms in the orchard were in bloom, colorful like a red cloud. On the mountain slopes and rocky cliffs, the azaleas are smiling, and there are clusters of dazzling colors everywhere.
37, the field, spring running in the green wheat seedlings. Wheat seedlings section by section to the high pull, vibrant wheat seedlings, so that the earth covered with spring. Farmers look at the green wheat seedlings, happy, sighing: spring has finally come! Spring is playing hide-and-seek among the small trees, which draw out new branches and grow tender new leaves. The bugs came out of their holes and touched me, and I touched you, as if they were playing a game, but also seemed to be talking about spring.
38, you see, the rising sun is rising, the spring girl is about to come, you quickly raise your hands to embrace the beautiful spring.
39, strolling in the square, the heart as if the buds swelled up; melting spring color, everywhere is the shadow of the willow peach blossom. The sky is full of dancing birds, all kinds of kites are soaring in the blue sky. Countless children run happily on the ground with their hands on the thin threads, tugging on the kites: the kites are the children of April, the children of spring, and that's why they soar happily in the blue sky. April is the festival of kites; April is the colorful blue sky; April is the child's freedom: April is also the congratulatory gift of spring, is the most beautiful gift of spring, spring has finally come!
40, spring, like a beautiful nymph, wherever they go, have become everything revived, flowers bloomed a smile, grass poked his head out. The earth is a piece of vitality.
41, the chronology is like a spinning wheel. The fall is over. The winter is over. The god of spring then gladly came. Bee butterflies in groups to dance, birds in groups to sing, mixed flowers in the treetops. Chlorofluoride in the south, this time has been loaded with the exuberance of the burgeoning vitality.
42, the spring of the river, but also very beautiful. The small river in the sunshine, the river water a flash, there are many small fish playing in the river. I moved my eyes to a tall willow tree by the river, and a spring wind blew by, the branches and leaves of the willow tree fluttered with the wind. Seeing such a scenery, it made me think of the poem "Winging the Willow": ? The jasper is made up into a tree high, ten thousand stripes hanging down the green tapestry. I do not know who planted the fine leaves, February spring wind like scissors.
43, Sebei winter is always too dominant, the March season is still through the aggressive sharp, but the cold outdoor cold can not stop me from eager to find your desire. I want to find you ah, looking for you to stretch the water sleeve dance out of the distant mountains with the outline of the world; I want to find you ah, looking for you to step on the wave cruising blowing out the flute of the sound of the light and wonderful notes. I think you must be a little girl who is playing hide-and-seek with me, will suddenly jump to my front, gently take off the blindfolded cloud veil, send me a spring branch green peach blossom stamen of the beauty of the scene to make me happy; I think you must be a colorful haze clad in pacing in the clouds of the wonderful age of the young girl, gently open the lips of the lotus blowing out the ripples of the river, to send me a volume of green grass blue sky of the spring of the scene of the all compete with the beautiful picture of the joy to me.
44, I took a good paper, pen and tobacco book ran downstairs, began to feel the breath of spring, the real record of my feelings about spring. First of all, into my eyes is the faithful guard this building of palm trees, the leaves seem to be a wide banana fan. Behind the palm is a row of cherry blossoms quietly showing their buds, and upon closer inspection, they look like little babies sleeping soundly and sweetly. When I turned my face, I saw a plant called chicken-claw maple. Suddenly, a strong wind came, but the chicken maple is not afraid of the strong wind attack, its flower buds in the strong wind under the more full, strong. The most striking is the peach blossom, the peach blossom clusters, clusters, from a distance like a beautiful sunset, close up like a red star hanging on the branches, swaying, lovely, and I seem to become one of them. I seem to have become one of them, talking and playing with other sisters? Peach blossom tops and a few cute little bees and flowers butterfly it, they are chasing, play, so happy! Those on the ground as green as emerald grass, like drinking enough spring manna, leaves tender as if a touch will be out of juice it!
45, swallows drag the scissors-like tail, back to their homes in the north, they? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. They were screaming as if to say: "Spring is here, spring is here," they said. Spring is coming, spring is coming!
46, you see, in the city's streets and alleys, to and fro shuttling busy figures, the countryside in the fields, farmers are sowing the seeds of hope.
47, spring is really beautiful, its beauty is subtle, shy, elegant, its beauty of nature, the beauty of the real, the beauty of the spontaneous, without a trace of false, let us praise and embrace this beautiful spring!
48, spring is here, a variety of gorgeous flowers are open, are so gorgeous. Farmers in the field uncle planted oil crops canola flowers also opened. Golden rapeseed flowers, became the world of butterflies, beautiful butterflies in the golden stage dancing softly and beautifully. They fly in the air for a while, and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. It is this that adds a lot of fun to the spring as well. The beauty of rapeseed flowers, at the same time, attracts a lot of ? laborers? Bees, bees always work tirelessly day and night to pollinate rapeseed flowers. Occasionally a breeze blew, the golden rapeseed flowers immediately rose up in high and low? Golden waves. From a distance, it is really breathtaking!
49, I like to appreciate nature in the spring, because at this time, look around, are already a large green, emerald green, dark green, black green, tea green, green mountains, green water, had to make people feel relaxed.
50, see, the tall poplar tree changed into a new outfit, green; the small plum blossom bloomed a lovely smile, sweet honey. Everything is like just waking up. It was then that it dawned on me that spring had arrived! I opened my hands and embraced the colorful world.
51, spring rain like spring girl hand embroidery needle and thread, a needle, a line, embroidered a fresh and green, but also a little dazzling golden.
52, a few pairs of lively and witty, small and delicate swallows from the south, adding a lot of vitality and color to the spring light! Some by this side of the rice paddies, in a flash, it flew to the willow tree over there below; some in the sky skimming, circling, chirping as if singing, as if dancing, into the world between the lovely little actor; some horizontal skimming across the surface of the lake, red belly occasionally dipped in the water, and swept to the high altitude, flying free, the rest of the circle of elegant ripples. One by one, the little frogs woke up from hibernation and jumped out of their burrows, sucking in the fresh air with a big mouthful. One of them let out a cry? Wow? and a croak? Croak? , making a pleasant spring hymn. Orioles, sparrows, warblers, magpies are singing on the branches, singing this charming, beautiful, warm spring!
53, spring came, the small trees issued new buds. The leaves of the trees have been nurtured in the winter, and now they are finally sending out new buds. Willow tree also grew buds, buds tender green, green, full of branches. When the wind blows, it seems as if a graceful girl is dancing.
54.? The wind blowing on the face is not cold willow wind? The wind is good, like a mother's hand caressing you. The wind brings some of the smell of freshly turned soil, mixed with the smell of grass, as well as a variety of flowers, all brewing in the slightly moist air. Birds will be nesting in the flowers and young leaves, happy, calling friends to show off the crisp throat, singing a melodious tune, and the light wind and flowing water to echo. The short flute of the cowherd boy on the back of the cow, this time also all day in the loud and clear sound.
55, we came to the creek, a few small fish in the water swimming around happily, as if to say? Spring is coming! Spring is coming! A few ducks are singing while swimming with the little fish race, can be happy, oh, spring is in the brook!
56, a tree tree elm, brilliant and colorful, fragrant and pleasant, in the morning dew in the smiling bloom, in the spring breeze swaying in the delicate posture. Pink petals, golden stamens, one by one, a string, group by group, cluster embrace.
57, I closed the window, the rain outside, the eaves water hit the sound of the soil, sheepishly drifting in, little by little pecked off the clamor of the season, a sound to evoke the tranquility of the season. In the wind, in the rain, there is a side of great serenity. Into the night, the rain showered with the ups and downs of the frogs, I am always a little afraid, this first warm season, the merciless rain will be drowned out the sentimental frogs, as the Tang poem said, "The strange night of the frogs rested, the frogs, the frogs, the frogs, the frogs, the frogs, the frogs, the frogs, the frogs. The frogs are not in the wind, but they are in the wind, and the wind is cold.
58, where is spring? Spring in the trees, a group of birds in the branches of the tree nest nesting, they will sometimes grow in the branches of the spring song. Opposite the tree there are a few more golden yellow flowers, a big bee is picking nectar on the golden spring flowers, he is busy, not to live up to this great time!
59, the grass straightened up, the body with the light wind slowly stretching, like the old days of teaching Mr., shaking his head and chanting the poem of spring.
60, spring, is indeed invigorating, spirited. Grass is sprouting at this time, trees are twigging at this time, flowers are colorful at this time. Everything is under the wings of the harsh winter straighten up, show their strength, began to put into battle, which constitutes the splendid scenery of nature's spring.
61, spring rain is continuous, soft, it moisturizes the earth, caressing the earth, whispering the earth, in people do not know when they quietly converge into a small river, accumulated into a deep pool. Ah, the original is the spring rain to bring green life to the pool.
62, the distant mountains rolling, become pale green. Nearby, the grass on the hillside also quietly drilled out of the ground, they are tender, green. Fat leaflets, like a fat doll just woke up. This piece, that cluster, dotted the steep hillside. The trees on the hillside are also drawing out new branches without a word and growing new shoots like grass. The branches of the willow tree hung downward like a line hanging from the tree. The small, tender yellow leaves were like flower petals tied to the thread. The poplars bloomed, and these flowers came in bunches and were purplish red. They are covered with very soft little hairs, like a caterpillar, so interesting. Peach blossoms show petals and spit out stamens, apricot blossoms haunt the branches, pear blossoms fight for color?
63, the new spring sun is not yet very warm, but a clear light increases the heart and body of the heat.
64, spring rain is soft, only to see the spring rain in the bamboo branches, bamboo leaves jumping. That rain and straight line sliding down, and sometimes with the wind sprinkle, leaving such as smoke like fog like yarn like silk of the silhouette, splashing rain seems to be the string jumping notes, out of the beautiful melody.
65, spring, a gust of breeze blew, grass from the land drilled up, danced lightly; summer, the earth baked hot, people came to sit on the grass, grass is like a kind old man, holding people do not let go; autumn came, a burst of cool wind blew over, the grass all of a sudden became yellow and thin; cold wind blew, winter came, the roots of the grass y rooted in the soil. The roots of the grass went deep into the earth. Waiting for the next spring, it drilled out of the soil again. It is really? Wildfire can't be eliminated, the spring breeze blows again. Ah!
66, spring, the fields are also dressed in green, bamboo shoots from the ground to poke their heads out, breathing fresh air, take a look at this wonderful world, the willow girl spit out the buds, a breeze blew, it waved its slender arms to dance a graceful dance beautiful, mesmerizing.
67, the spring mother and awakened, she feeds the grass, care for the trees, nurturing the life of the sentence / , warm the world, so that the world a full of life.
68, in fact, life is also like the four seasons: innocent and romantic childhood is the spring of life, youth is the summer of life, calm and dignified middle age is the fall of life, hunchbacked hunchbacked old age is the winter of life. But as long as you keep the spring in your heart, you will always be young.
69, swallows with his scissors-like tail from the south flew back, stopped in the branches of the tree, chirping, as if to say: ? Spring is here! Spring is here!
70, like a traveler, she drifted in all directions, inserted the seeds of spring, spread the message of spring, woke up hibernating animals, stepped through the thick ice of the riverbed, and with her burning emotion, melted the earth's winter snow.
71, spring, unlike the summer as enthusiastic, not like the fall fruitful, giving people a kind of harvest joy, not like the winter crystal clear, but spring is gentle, intoxicating. I love you, spring!
72, listen! Spring is not a song? She is stirring our bouncing heartstrings! Look! Spring is not a book? She is attracting our trembling fingers! Look! Isn't Spring a painting? She's holding our mesmerized eyes! Smell! Isn't Spring a cup of tea? She's tugging at our noses in anticipation! Then, let our hearts and minds to follow in the chapter of spring!
73, the spring sun is so warm! Let the cold people feel immense warmth, the cool wind of spring is how cool ah! Let the hot people feel incomparably refreshing. I wish I could stay forever in the spring girl to? play? at the moment of her visit! I love you, Miss Spring!
74, the first thing you hear is the spring wind, which is like a naughty child, running around and drilling, whistling, whistling, calling for friends in the field, shouting spring is coming, spring is coming.
75, I love the spring, love her cold and not lack of warmth of the early spring wind. She gently woke up the earth, sleepless night and night of the earth gladly opened the eyes of sleep, and then sowed the seeds of hope. The spring breeze is the messenger of life.
76, the willow tree in spring is particularly striking. She has many tender and thin leaves, like branches of chalk, depicting the beauty of spring, she also has a branch of delicate branches, caressing the earth, as if to say: ? Little grass brother quickly come out to play with me ah! Don't look at her like a little girl's skin as tender, but she has a thick stem to support her beautiful branches, the breeze blew, how much she is like in the dancing people ah!
77, the spring girl came to earth, the ice melted, everything recovered, the green grass, green leaves, a variety of brightly colored words, constitute a picture of vibrant spring.
78, when the spring in February and March, light with the slight blowing, such as hair of the rain from the sky sprinkled for no reason, thousands of soft willows, Qi Shu their yellow and green eyes, the red, white and yellow flowers, green grass, green leaves, are like rushing to the marketplace like running to the formation of a rosy and incomparable spring, those little swallows, then, everywhere is the outing trekking crowds, the old man's love and satisfaction, the joy of lovers open! The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you.
79, ten million willow branches fluttering with the wind, and with the reflection in the lake, full of lake are flowing up the green luster, the breath of spring. When the willow leaves and the spring wind dance together, they are happy as a group of mischievous children, swinging, playing hide-and-seek, jumping and jumping, singing about spring, laughing at the spring garden, singing about spring.
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