1. May's acacia flowers, open in the Shenan Shebei, open in the mountains. That is a white piece, undulating with the wind, such as the tidal wave, let the aroma wafted all over the field, incense brush tenderness. If there is love, she will open in your heart, fragrance to your dreams.
2. Summer weather, fiery sunshine, sweeping away the morning crystal dewdrops, dominating the universe until after dusk, which is how heavy boring time ah! People in this kind of oppression, lazy as if lost active vitality, especially in the afternoon that is even more terrible steam boredom; the road lying on the small stones issued a Zizi sound, and scorching people's feet heart of the scorching heat. At this time of the year, the small garden, the drooping phalaenopsis and the small roses with their intoxicating red color; all for the frightening light and heat to show a weary posture, but only those y hidden in the leafy vines of the honeysuckle vine, but bloomed in full bloom. When a sultry summer wind passed through, it blew the strong medicinal scent into the door that was open to the yard.
3. Whether it is the south or the north, May, is the season of growth of all things. According to the Chinese lunar calendar, May, has entered the early summer, whether in the fields, or in the mountains; countryside or city streets, parks, as far as the eye can see, green and lush, a vibrant scene. The first growth of spring buds, most have become green leaves, like our first human growth of young boys and girls, showing a strong vitality.
4. I suddenly felt as if I had become a member of the string of small bells, wearing fragrant clothes, bathed in sunshine and breeze dancing, not only me a, a cluster of flowers are dancing and singing. Slowly, the wind began to rest, and I stopped dancing and stood peacefully surrounded by flowers.
5. May, the faint fragrance of flowers, the sky filled with gusts of petals. Five copies, like our youth, energetic. Five, like a naughty child, not a moment to stop. I like the five May, I like the energetic youth.
6. The splash of steel, the roar of the machine tool, the skyscraper can not see the original mark, workers, you use that solid arm to drag up our lives, you use that solid work to facilitate the convenience of our convenience.
7. May, is a time full of vigor, is a good time for people to go out and travel, but also need our diligence.
8. When you walk into the school, you can see the flash of knowledge, you can hear the book and the exchange of people, you can smell the sweat of the teacher, the knowledge of the labor becomes more great.
9. Spring flowers have begun to bloom. They are densely packed together, full of yellow. Some flowers have pulled out of the branches, revealing tender yellow stamens. Some flowers, however, have been open for quite some time, beckoning bees and butterflies. Some of the buds were budding and looked like they were about to burst.
10. In May, although there are fewer flowers in bloom, those unknown flowers are competing to bloom.
11. When you walk into the restaurant, into the store, into the busy business district, you can know the hard work of the service, stand a day's legs are still standing like that.
2. Life is so beautiful, mankind is so progressive, everything comes from our hard labor, ordinary labor, labor is so silent.
13. The working people are the greatest people in the world, they used labor to create the world, created mankind, created our happy life today. It is labor, built today's ten thousand high buildings; it is labor, built a modern information superhighway; it is labor, so that the huge earth into a small village; it is labor, so that the vast wilderness into acres of good land.
14. Labor is magical, labor is great. Workers with hard hands and wisdom, weaving the colorful world, creating a human civilization. Let's pay tribute to laborers all over the world on this special day!
15. The rose is colorful, the tree spits out new buds, the wind has a slight with a little warmth 。。。。
16. May day grass and trees flourish, flowers are delicate. The beauty of the eye lingers. The body and mind are enamored of this situation. How can you sit back and watch the sky wander with the blue sky and white clouds. The May flower red willow green expectations.
17. May, there is no spring rain, rainy, only sunny and rainy air extra fresh.
18. The spring breeze and spring rain whisked the wilderness, startled a layer of diffuse green.
19. Full of peach blossoms, green fields, golden rapeseed flowers can not be seen, the farmers, you use the stout arms in exchange for our food, you watered our body with sweat.
20. Labor creates history, labor creates the future. On the occasion of the new May Day International Labor Day, let us praise the most beautiful labor.
21. The water is like flowing away is the day, the memory of the passage of time is increasingly mottled, but people have not forgotten this scene, "May Day International Labor Day" has become a special commemoration of their heroic deeds.
22. You sit in a car to enjoy personal mobility space, when you sit in the bus to enjoy the benefits of the public, when you sit on a big boat to enjoy the journey, when you fly into the blue sky to make the world smaller, you can know the beauty of labor.
23, the countryside in May reveals the extraordinary, the campus in May at this time is also exceptionally charming, blowing the lake wind, wandering around the Huangjia Lake, there is always the wind at the lake, the lake is very big, the wind is not big, it is very gentle, like a mother caressing the love of a child, I walked silently, the wind silently blowing, always sticking to me, do not leave me, it seems that I am relying on this feeling very much to make me cozy, usually no matter how the mood is, everything will be the same. At this moment, everything will be dusty annihilation, a complete release, the day of May, or the city, or these people, Huangjia Lake water is still so idle, slightly turquoise waves, less a lot of life, a wide lake, the boat is very little, there is always a not too big and not too small fog, look out, vaguely, you can see the other side of the towering towers, the lake's pine and willow is still so green, and the lake, contrary to the lake, the lake in the hot and humid environment, a vibrant, long is straight and lush, compared with last year, obviously love Yang a lot.
24, May wind, gently blowing from ear to ear, soft, soft, like a cloud brushing my face. She is from the spring sunshine to come, from the depths of the mountains across, with the fragrance of flowers and grasses, with the release of the dream, all the way to the song, the earth embellished with a picturesque.
25, May came, came so low-key, no signs, no cheer, noiseless, seems to be in addition to me, never look forward to, and no wonder, May came, the day is the same is over, May came, but also just came.
26, the mother's heart is made of water, angry when it is ice, warm a warm or water.
27, the mountains, no mother's love is high; the sea, no mother's love is deep; the sky, no mother's love is vast; the ground, no mother's love is tolerant; the sun, no mother's love is warm; let's *** to wish our mothers health and happiness!
28, May's landscape playfully display her beautiful figure, whether it is the gentle and soft wave mantle in the twilight of the distant serenity, or in the bright sunshine of the sparkling splash in the passion, are so people floating and transcendence. At this time, sent in the landscape, a susceptible mind and nature harmonious communication, scenario integration **** with the structure of the soul of the Tongsense, so that the hard life in a kind of life to return home to the relief and life thanks to the eagerness to get a kind of "stolen from the life of half a free" cozy and happy.
29, wandering in the May sunshine, the breeze wrapped in the fragrance of the soil, exuding a strong breath of spring. On the vast field, the golden yellow rape flowers, section of the wheat, and unknown flowers, stars, the mountains and rivers dressed as a handsome and charming girl. All the green gladly in the sunlight slowly steam, everywhere exudes a seductive aroma, dense diffusion, unknowingly moist into people's hearts, in the heart of the long stay.
30, in the flight of time, we will hope and love scattered in the May wind, scattered with the wind, falling on the stars, the stars become shiny, falling on the moon, the moon becomes quiet, falling on you, you become beautiful!
31, May, was infected not only the girls love beauty, the hot sun did not resist the passion of basketball, big noontime on the court, the sound of the ball shot one after another, the boys were passionate, left to avoid the right, the battle was in full swing, playing to the fullest, simply take off their clothes, bare bladders, yelling and roaring, back and forth dodging, running, "swish" and a three-pointer, and a three-pointer. "of another three points, and then the face of perseverance with excitement, a face of relief, followed by the next attack, the hot sun baked, the boys one by one, inside and outside the hair, flashing beads of sweat, bright Jing Jing's, sunburned red spine dripping oil, bright, the weather is hot and still play ball? They do not care about these, they just have basketball is enough, in their view, basketball brings them an unstoppable impulse, represents a lot, beyond the interest, and not just love. Yes, real basketball people are not afraid of the heat!
32, sunny days, go to the fields and riverside walk, you will be fascinated by this colorful season! White pears, pink peach blossoms are not yet thankful, red pomegranates can not wait to take advantage of the May sunshine bloom, will be put on the look, and love!
33, walking in the May wilderness, looking out over the rolling hills, as far as the eye is a tender green, light green, ink green, layer after layer, lush, infinite vitality.
34, traveled all over the mountains and rivers, seen the tide rise and fall, through the wind and rain, tasted all the sweet and sour, always feel the warmth of your embrace! No matter how far I go, my heart will always be fond of. Happy Mother's Day to your mom!
35, you are a big tree, spring leaning on your fantasy, summer leaning on your luxuriant, fall leaning on your maturity, winter leaning on your contemplation. Wish you: Happy Mother's Day!
36, May is romantic, romantic May can always create a colorful and colorful, always gesture out of the elegant and fresh sentiment. Although it is not warm under the lingering sentimental, but still can transcend the thumping passion, people because of the May saga and the flavor of the light and quiet.
37, in the hearts of children, mother will never be old; in the eyes of the mother, the child will never grow up.
38, mother with love to mold us, we use love to return to society.
39, the countryside in May reveals the extraordinary, the campus in May at this time is also exceptionally charming, blowing the lake wind, wandering around the Huangjia Lake, there is always the wind at the lake, the lake is very big, but the wind is not big, it is very gentle, like a mother stroking her love child, I silently walk, the wind silently blowing, always sticking to me, do not leave me, it seems that I am relying on this feeling very much to make me cozy, usually no matter how the mood is, and everything will be the same, I will be the same. At this moment, everything will be gray flying into oblivion, a complete release, the day of May, or the city, or these people, Huangjia Lake water is still so idle, slightly blue wave, less a lot of life, a wide lake, the boat is very little, there is always a big fog, look out, vaguely, you can see the other side of the towering towers, the lake's pine and willow is still so green, and the lake, contrary to the lake, the lake in the hot and humid environment, a vibrant, long is straight and lush, compared with last year, obviously love Yang a lot.
40, trekking it, May trekking, in the nature of the gallery dream valley, gently pull up the spring flow rhyme, in the pottery in the release of the mind, sense of nature, banishment of life.
41, trekking is to give the mood for a rate of natural leisure spring dress. To the lofty mountains for the crown, to the clouds for the scarf, to the mangyuan for the sleeve, to the stream for the decorative line, in the stage of nature, the beautiful mood unconsciously stepped on the fresh rhythms of heaven and earth, step by step, walk into a grooming, style of fashion model, any nest of spring color nesting psychological life of the original color of the immersion green. In a quiet, looking for a long-lost stage, the life of the heart in the continuation of the foot, step wake up a pool of dreamy whispers, rendering the spring matters of the heart.
42, I grabbed a handful of May wind, smelled her soft warm and moist breath, with the fragrance of flowers, with the fragrance of the soil. With that, I pocketed her and left her in my heart.
43, a large swath of wheat fields in the breeze flooded with green waves, the dense fine white flowers bloomed in the boundless sea of green, wheat ears children raised their heads high, with a faint smell of wheat entangled in wisps of white flowers of sunshine, in the sharp awns of wheat led to the cuckoo singing in the visit to the golden color.
44, May wind, the bird's feathers blowing long, the leaves blowing green, the flowers blowing red, so that the emotion of life to get passionate burning, the mind is also in the wind in May to become pure.
45, the countryside in May, the remnants of the winter condensed defeat breath quietly melted, a kind of spring color rich up, from the eaves of the house hanging a doo-doo a doo-doo of red peppers, yellow corn bunches of the gap through, sprinkled in the willow branches, so, giddy branches, nodding and smiling to the people, and put a light green cover over the head, show the breath of spring.
46, you are a big tree, spring leaning on your fantasy, summer leaning on your luxuriant, fall leaning on your maturity, winter leaning on your contemplation. Dear mom, thanks for giving me everything, bless you happy holidays!
47, the May wind, over the mountains of the bumps and bruises, whisked away the dust of the years, the May wind, such as the poet's brush, such as the painter's colorful, will be green to cover every piece of desolation, so that the earth put on a new dress.
48, the family has a poor mother, the children of the humiliation; the country has no poor women, the nation's fortune.
49, May, the warmth of spring has gradually away from us, sweat also appeared in the bright sunshine on the forehead of the laborers.
50, the countryside in May, is the laborer's station, the factory's machine tool turning the wheel of the years, the field to send dung trucks through the place, grew up a hill, idle a winter of old cows, can finally eat some fine fodder, a few long moo, as if to tell the earth: I'm going to work with you hand in hand. In fact, the countryside in May, the real farming has not yet come, but everything has to be close to the theme, you see that the sun is also in the cold gradually disappeared in the clouds, learned to put a fast pace, only to put the sunny days to lengthen.
51, the evening of May is very beautiful, standing alone in the bridge, listening to the beat of the water running beat.
52, I walked in the wind in May, looking up at the sky, longing for the splendor of summer, the splendor of autumn, the gravity of winter.
53, May carnations, no graceful and noble posture, no strong flavor, just plain look, as day and night work, no complaints mother. I wish you a happy Mother's Day, mom!
54, the countryside in May, is calm and soothing, like a just out of the beautiful and beautiful young girl, and will not be because they are not yet full and show inexplicable impatience, but also because they are not yet ripe and do not slowly show you look at the apricot tree flowers, has long been spitting out the fragrant stamens, you look at the clear eyes, there has been a longing for the fine rain.
55, May days, it is the end of spring and early summer. Like a most gentle smile, May, neither just into the spring when the cold, nor the summer when the hot flamboyance and lethargy. Mild but not sparse, warm but not constrained, the sky is quiet, grass and trees are happy. Rarely at ease and leisure, a person sitting quietly, silently express feelings. Inadvertently, my mind in May, actually as not slow and fine steps, into the south of the river.
56, who said the mother is a big tree? She is a soft dress, for me to block the wind and rain. Lovely mother, you worry about my heart, I remember. My childishness brings you trouble, I am y sorry. In this festival full of love, let me silently bless you!
57, May wind, recorded a beautiful legend, each legend is transformed into a piece of cloud, filling the entire sky.