A touch of green in Jiangnan in spring prose

The sky is floating in the hometown of the clouds, the wind floats in the story, rolled with the smell of grass and earth, magpies singing in front of the door on the branches of the tree, the spring breeze lingers, the lake swings, a bay of willow leaves gently brush the maple bridge hole, the fragrance of green grass from light to thick, according to the breath of the spring, the green slate on the cracks of the flat added a little bit of the new green, this time of spring waves of piano, the night of the spring dew caresses the gentle strand, moistened duoer, gentle embracing the fragrance of flowers! Gradually spread out, that a touch of spring green slowly to the extension of the wilderness of Jiangnan.

Sitting on the threshold of time, a green leaf embellished with spring color, a touch of spring dew rendered spring warmth, a season of spring birds flew over the quiet tea mountain, tea mountain green, leaves embracing each other, a soft wind blew through the thousands of hectares of the tea mountain, that the soft poetic fragrance gradually dispersed, condensed all over the green tea plantation, looking at the front of this a touch of green tea, I have a lot of emotions, I really want to go with the birds to fly to the depths of the south of Jiangnan, to find the story of a touch of spring green, to find that! A touch of spring green story, looking for a childhood memories.

The girl told me that the pond behind the tea mountain and a green bamboo forest is connected, you follow the path up, in the leisurely spring breeze, you can smell the leaves of the fragrance and the fresh taste of spring bamboo, the soft wind slowly, the spring water gurgling, swarms of small fish jumping happily in the river, tadpoles wandering in the stream, causing the children to play in the water. At this time it is March spring, willow tree shade, willow leaves brush water, green vine climbing walls, green leaves brush full building, green spring grass green full garden can not be closed, plum blossom colorful, cherry blossom fly, pear blossom dance, apricot blossom Mei, peach blossom splash sprinkled lawn, the birds in the branches of the Wunon with the spring language, the river is happy, roaming in the flowers overflowing the city, a beautiful Jiangnan green brocade, in the spring breeze slowly ` become thicker.

I like the bright and warm spring March, the soft wind drifted over the hillock, drifting through the green of the Jiangnan water town, drifting through the green fence wall, the azure sky dotted with white clouds, that spring flowers such as the sea, with flower letters, green trees embracing each other, with flying thoughts, that a touch of green green clusters under the turquoise sky in the Jiangnan small town, bright as the colorful, green cloak, the breeze flows with the green poetic rhyme, the river green waves, green boat through the line! The group of children were surrounded by green, dancing through the bridge of the willow shade, the boat slowly swim in the water, singing songs of praise to the South, to the depths of the green gradually extend, in the spring breeze, I can faintly hear the ballad of that child: "Let's swing up the oars, the boat pushed away the waves. The sea reflects the beautiful white tower, surrounded by green trees and red walls. The boat is gently floating in the water and a cool wind is blowing in the face. The "great sound, the pond water ripples, green crazy dye, willow leaves dance, as if I went back to my childhood.

Enjoy the green spring, a green water in front of a green mountain painting, my Jiangnan good mountains and good water and good scenery, thick, thick, thick, thick green. A touch of spring charm of the beam of light shuttle in the green fields, whisking through the silver water, I am quietly waiting for a spring green crazy dyeing poetic rhyme, waiting for a spring flowers blooming splendor, in the spring color to listen to the green leaves of the incitement to listen to the sound of the flowers blooming, listen to the spring rain knocking cui leaves of the Zen sound, waiting for a spring bright, I embrace you to step on the green meadow, waiting for you to come in green, three of the spring green sentimental, the flowers of March is beautiful, the March The fragrance of flowers filled with poetry, you and I **** dance a spring flowers poetry rhyme, into the spring of Jiangnan a touch of green, to find you the beauty of the green fertile field, go we go trekking ......

Into the Jiangnan a touch of green, that March drizzle gradually and slowly, the song still echo in my ears: "March drizzle pattering, leeching, pattering down non-stop ......" raindrops mercurial knocking on the green leaves, diffuse the bamboo forest, that Jiangnan's tea mountain is greener, the days are long, I'm quietly waiting for the cauliflower dance in the green, I would like to meet with you in that romantic The moment.