If the seasons are a song, spring is the most moving movement; if the seasons are a painting, spring is the brightest color; if the seasons are a flower, spring is the most beautiful petal. The taste of spring is colorful, I feel many, many.
Since ancient times, spring has been the object of appreciation by literati and writers: the sunrise river flowers are red hot, the spring river water is as green as blue; I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors; the wind dives into the night, and embellishes silently ------
I recite these delicious ancient poems, sketching the spring in my mind, and imagining the taste of spring. I thought, spring is like a beautiful little girl, wearing a green dress, waking up all things in heaven and earth with a soft voice, dancing with the willow, playing with the brook, playing hide-and-seek with the butterflies, and what a beautiful picture it is!
But that was, after all, a childhood fantasy, the first thoughts of a young boy. When gradually grew up, I was exposed to a lot, but also know a lot. Once, I read a beautiful article "apricot blossom spring rain", the article to the apricot blossom and spring rain as the protagonist to show the beauty of spring, showing the spring of a gentle beauty, the text quoted many beautiful poems, too many of which I have remembered blurred, only the monk Zhinan's line "wet with apricot blossom rain, blowing the face of the willows do not chill the wind! "I was y impressed. I also realized that the taste of spring is fresh and full of vitality.
To tell the truth, although I have read so many poems about spring and often reveled in that beautiful poetry, I have never really experienced spring in person. Until one day, I went for a walk as usual and inadvertently looked up - wow! A big green "umbrella". In the past winter, my impression of it is the branches and trunks of dead leaves scattered, the annual cycle has been "static", even if the spring is coming, I am afraid that it will be a long time before you can grow new leaves. But I was wrong! In front of me, I saw a tree full of dense new leaves, green, full of life. I remember that it was early spring, and the "remnants" of winter still refused to retreat.
It suddenly occurred to me that life is not like that. When you're not happy, your life seems to be in the middle of winter. At this time you should rise to the challenge, hard work, breeding power, and try to get through the winter of life. Spring is like a new beginning in life, everything is new. "Winter is coming, will the footsteps of spring be far away?" The flavor of spring is refreshing.
Spring's newness, spring's greenness, spring's beauty, spring's vitality and vigor, give people endless hope. The taste of spring is colorful, the taste of spring is beautiful.
2The taste of spring
Spring gives me a happy feeling, because that represents a new beginning, look at the grass is green, the flowers are red, the birds are chirping.
These days are the mango blossom season, and you can smell the strong fragrance of mango blossoms everywhere. Every day when I pass by the company's mango tree, I can't help but slow down, take a few deep breaths, close my eyes, and seem to feel the bounty of the mango harvest.
The three kapoks in the neighborhood square are also in bloom, one fiery red, one orange, one light red, each with its own characteristics. The upright figure, became a highlight of this more than ten years neighborhood. I have an inseparable relationship with the kapok, the city which has her, which has left my footprints. Two years ago, I had my own card machine, but also to her constantly chow chow. I like her and even love her, obsessed with her tree red, all upright and righteous. Just like my love of life. That full of bulging flowers, showing the world their strong vitality.
Spring nature is even more tempting. She keeps attracting my feet, making me uncontrollable and having an urge to go out.
The peach blossoms in Peach Blossom Valley were in full bloom during the Spring Festival vacation, and the red and pink peach blossoms attracted thousands of tourists as well as industrious bees. The family strolled through the peach forest and wandered through the sea of flowers. I can't help but think of the peach trees in my hometown. When I was a child, a few sisters planted peach trees behind their houses, and when spring came, the pink flowers were delicate. Gusts of light wind blew, peach blossoms flying, that is the childhood joy ah. On the day of the Lantern Festival, I was unexpectedly rewarded with sunflowers at Seaside Park. It was the first time I saw such a big sunflower show, and my heart was overflowing with joy. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.
The colors of spring are colorful, and zinnias of all colors can be seen everywhere, regardless of the season. In the early morning after the spring rain, you will see the petals on the ground, better than the scene in the dream of the Red Chamber where Daiyu buried the flowers. Sometimes I really want to stop and record this beautiful scenery, but unfortunately, just early out and late to work, helpless in front of the factory car does not wait for me.
Spring trees are also a variety of strange tricks, Jingshan Park, a corner of the tree was bare, spring to a layer of fuzzy gold attached to the tree is full of colorful Duduan flowers. Sunshine through, like into a dream, let me linger. The tree is wrapped around an unknown vine, which is interdependent and shows its beauty.
When you go into nature, you will find all kinds of beauty. In the tip of the tree, in the hillside, in the meadow, in the seashore layers of green; the snow-white reed flowers; the emergence of the tip of the follower; and the birds and frogs; can constantly surprise themselves.
In spring, people are also in a particularly good mood, because that is the flavor of happiness!