2, the spring of March is the most beautiful, miles of rivers and mountains everywhere energetic ** surging. Hillside "grass" is no longer Han Yu's eyes, "look at the near but no", as far as the eye can see, a large area of a large area full of, verdant favorite, and even the distant sky is also painted by this green grass color washed general, green and bright. Silent a whole winter of trees, also in March under the sky rhythm of vitality, the green poetry hanging to the branches, the green dream lifted in the branches. Ditch side of the wild vegetables are also in the bright sunshine dancing in the wind, enjoy waving up the tender green arms, twisting the slender waist, as if they have to say a gentle love words, said the praise of March.
3, spring is here, everything from sleep to wake up, grass and trees began to bud; ice and snow melted; birds are flying back; the warm current melted the ice on the shore stone, dripping a small crystal water beads to the people to report: spring is here again.
4, dial vaguely there are a few dead grasses of the grass, a winter not see the ants, is arranged in a neat team to carry food. Pool water, warm, no more bone-chilling cold. The wind is soft, such as a mother's hand touching you, really "blowing face not cold willow wind" ah. That with the cold taste of the lead gray sky was bright, such as an ethereal blue crystal sky instead.
5, spring is a magician, who is more magical than her, who is more beautiful than her, she patted the sky's face with a magic wand, the sky suddenly revealed a smile, bright sunshine to the clouds set on the golden edge, she touched the shoulder of the mountains with a magic wand, the mountains immediately open the sleepy eyes, take off the gray winter clothes, put on the brightly colored clothes, she used the magic wand to point to the earth's chest, the grass and flowers hurry to get out of the quilt. Tilting a lovely smiling face, she used her wand to knock on the strings of the river, the river immediately issued a beautiful gurgling, can not help but sing out the joy of the heart, spring is here! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.
6, the South Park in the spring, vibrant, interesting. Spring water, swallow began to fly, bees picking flowers and honey, fish embrace hooks for food, these are very spring features of the scenery, and the vista through the window straight into the study, so that people are comfortable, happy. This poem is vivid and evocative, fresh and flowing, and it is refreshing to read.
7, small flowers bloom, this is the eyes of spring it. The willow tree grows buds, this is the note of spring. The water in the brook is clattering, this is the song of spring, right?
8, the campus, everywhere is a bright spring Lu Xiang. Willow tree drew out a thin willow, above the clean yellow leaves; grass with the aroma of the soil drilled out, a cluster, a cluster, and tender and green flowers also stretched out, yawning, poking out the little head; children have taken off the bulky winter clothes, put on both lightweight and brightly colored spring clothes; birds flew out of the house, singing a beautiful song, tell us: spring is here.
9, everything is like just waking up, gladly open eyes. The mountain Langrun up, the water grows up, the sun's face red. Grass sneaks out of the soil, tender and green.
10, February's spring breeze seems to have just coyly caressed the ground in the yellow grass buds, streamside willow, blink of an eye, March rushed into the world, and busy with the cultivation of people crashed into a full embrace. The earth is beautiful in March, and the earth is beautiful in March.
11, after the spring rain, the sun came out, a clear. The whole world like just washed like, especially refreshing, the air is very fresh, breathe a mouthful, sweet, like drinking honey.
12, winter to spring, the spring breeze, to bring people the spring, warm life. As a result, since ancient times, poets have been fond of the spring breeze, and have chanted about it again and again with their skillful writing. In the ancient Chinese poets, the spring breeze is rich in spring, and colorful.
13, a few dashing spring rains, the mountain green, water green, the murmuring flow of a small stream under the mountain, more and more turbulent and beautiful up.
14, even the spring rain, spring thunder are continuous to come for us to report spring, spring is a good season for seeding, farmers are taking advantage of this good season to start sowing, in the fall there will be a good harvest.
15, spring came, the green grass grows very special. In the sunshine, the grass happily straightened up. Distributed in the city's green space, like a piece of soft relocated felt, the suburbs green a large area, a glimpse of the edge. Small grass has also grown under the corner of the neighborhood, and the newborn green grass is soft and limp on the ground like a smiling eye. Like in and low head of the thin Bao Yingfeng said a sheepish love words.
16, in the spring sun under the selfless illumination, they cut off the high, day by day, straight to the whole earth are covered with embroidered spring, full of abundant vitality.
17, spring, is the season of vigor. Ice and snow quietly melt in the spring light, streams murmuring in spring. The sky is as blue as it has been rewashed, and it is delightful. Clouds are no longer a diffuse, but one by one dotted on the blue sky.?
18, spring, spring rain, green bamboo mountains, green bamboo forest, like a smoke dreamy ink painting. Rain mist, sprinkled on the bamboo leaves, rustle rustle, like a young girl caressing the strings, like the spring silkworms devouring mulberry leaves.
19, ah, this spring sun, as if it is a young mother, and everything under the sun as if it is her child, she gave all their light and heat to the child, nursing the child to thrive.
20, 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 thousands of soft willows, Qi Shu their yellow and green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass, green leaves.
21, in the woods, many of the birds flying freely and joyfully, happy, they sing a crisp and pleasant tune, and warm spring light blowing the river, the river was suddenly a pleasant, melodious flute, look around, a group of naughty little children are using the stems of the weeping willow to do willow flute! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.?
22, body with the light wind slowly stretching, the grass straightened. Like the old teaching gentleman, shaking his head and chanting the poem of spring.
23, such as a dream, bud buds one by one bloom into a sweet smile operculum. Like Xia, more like a pair of invisible hands in the unconscious flow of a spring poem.
24, the song of spring overflowing in every corner, from the quiet countryside to the boiling city, look at the plant and the street, spring is a favorite. You see, the street garden, hundreds of flowers, beautiful flowers, competing to open, can be really beautiful ah! Elegant colors and aromas speak of the feelings of spring.
25, the spring of Jiangnan is beautiful, the wind is very soft, the air is very fresh, the sun is very warm; wheat seedlings in the fields like a sea, scattered villages are not sunken boat, crisscrossing the curved river, the river willow spit out buds, reed edge drilled out to put the time through the green; the river in the water, calm, awakened from the winter of the pure, by the colors of nature dressed up with a green green green green. The first time I've seen this is when I'm in the middle of the night.
26, birds butterflies bees, in a variety of tree branches back and forth, the birds squeaked and chirped in their own build a cozy bird's nest and ready. Butterfly bees in the spring is a busy man, many flowers can not wait to have a bee fly over and pick their stamens. Butterflies dance among the flowers and make a flowing picture with them. Is it spring with the animals? No, it is not, there must be more than them.?
27, willow fluttered, elm money fell, butterflies and fell to the ground rape petals to say goodbye, pea flowers into fat green tender pods.?
28, why is the color of spring so rich: it is the colorful pen in the hands of the spring girl waved diligently; it is the childish children innocently dressed up; it is the neglected grass silently nurtured. Enjoy the spring colors of the pleasant people ah, you contribute to the colors of spring?
29, draped in soft spring light, let the slightly sweet wind, swept past. Will realize that the breath of spring, in fact, contains a most touching tenderness. Will also feel that nature is a peculiar mother, she chose the end of winter in the depression of all things, will be the birth of a thousand forms of life, so that they step on the most soft first ray of spring light, embracing each other, the infinite vitality to the world.
30, that playground grass, in the spring breeze and rain under the nourishment, up the childish little head, smilingly greeted: "Spring Auntie good, spring rain and spring breeze sister good!" The sound of reading aloud from the classroom, accompanied by a gentle rain, make people's mood feel extraordinarily comfortable.?
31, and then look at the spring sky. How the sky is also colorful, dazzling people? Ah, that is the children flying kites. In the blue sky and white clouds reflecting, thousands of kites dashing freely fluttering, soaring, how to make people happy scene ah! Spring belongs to the children, the sky belongs to the children, yet aren't they at the same time trying to dress up and add color to spring?
32, winter is finally over, spring has come. Outside, the sun shines brightly. A few willow trees, spitting out the first green leaves in the spring. Flowers seem to bloom overnight, a few butterflies and bees fluttered up, birds will nest placed in the middle of the prosperous young leaves, happy to sing the song of spring.?
33, spring came so fast, quietly, unknowingly, the grass is green, the branches sprouted, all over the wildflowers, rapeseed blossoms bloomed brilliantly, everything bathed in the dawn of spring morning, in the spring breeze shaking, swinging, as if the maiden's light song and dance, Chu Chu moving.
34, the morning quietly awakened everything is bathed in golden sunshine. Willow tree draws out the tender green buds. The grass sprouted one flower after another, the crystal dew is transparent, fresh and shiny. The warm wind touches these lives and they grow with joy.
35. In the spring, the animals also wake up from their slumber. The grass began to sprout, and a thriving scene was shown everywhere on the earth. At a glance, everywhere is a green scene, like a watercolor painting.
36, spring is so, get up in the morning to see the light outside, can conclude that today is another sunny day. The morning sun, giving people a kind of powerless, petite feeling, walking in a slightly shaded place will feel that last night that a little cold temperature has not gone far. It is almost noon, which finds the sun shining warmly on the body.?
37, miles and miles of sunshine. Spring girl sunshine are squinting eyes. That tender green new leaves, that field of mist and light smoke, like her clothes. Along with her spring pace, the green grass, breaking out of the ground, simply to stand out of the top of the feet.
38, that sunny day, in the rapid rotation, spring ah; that the spring breeze of the day, in quietly blooming, spring ah; that everything grows in the day, in the slowly unfolding, spring ah! O spring, that sprite that fell to earth, smiling sweetly in the sky, smiling ......?
39, get up in the morning, sitting at the window, bright sunlight slanting into my window sill, fell on my body, soon the sun moved position, the sun fell to the ground. I looked up at forty-five degrees, the window pane obscured my view, but I could still see that the place was brighter than the rest.?
40, the sun smiles at us with the spring breeze and comes to us, then everything will revive and hope will germinate; it can make the mountains and rivers rejuvenate their vitality, and make the hearts of the people re-covered with infinite hope.
41, "Boom -" a burst of lightning broke through the sky, followed by rain poured down, people say: "spring thunder, everything long", but not, a bamboo shoots from the ground out, less than two seconds, another bamboo shoots drilled out of the ground! Within two seconds, another bamboo shoot came out of the ground. In an instant, dozens of small bamboo shoots grew on the hillside. Some of the trees also draw out new buds, hometown has a kind of tsubaki tree, the people love to tsubaki tree new buds fried eggs to eat, called "tsubaki tip fried eggs", fragrant, yo?
42, a lot of flowers in the mountains, pink, purple and gold, there are in the roadside bushes in the shy smile, from the top of the head into the arch of the vine frame to explore the body, there are also generous open into a tree of flowers, people are dazzled. There is a delicate fragrance of flowers drifting with the wind, follow the fragrance of flowers to find, but only see the full of deep green and light green, where to find traces of flowers? About one kilometer up the stream, there are 1,026 wild osmanthus plants growing in the rock crevices of the hillside, which is the first wild osmanthus group found in China, and it is said to be the birthplace of osmanthus in the world. Unfortunately, it is now spring and there is no chance to witness the beauty of osmanthus blossoming in full bloom and the fragrance floating beyond the clouds.?
43, spring rain like silk, like fog, like smoke, like tide. Through this wisp of silk, the world of all things as light, masked painting, hidden and hidden.
44, from the green convergence of the mountains, a handful of snow can no longer hold out, snorting sound, the cold face into a flower face, a ripping song from the clouds to the foothills, from the foothills sung to the low barren village, sung into the hedgerows, sung into the yellow webbing of a duckling, sung into the melting spring mud - soft as a bed of newly turned quilts of the spring mud.
45, "blowing face not cold willow wind", good, like a mother's hand caressing you. The wind brings some of the newly turned earth's breath, mixed with grass flavor, and the fragrance of various 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.
46, spring is here, the field is full of vitality. Roads on both sides of the Italian poplar tree is already flourishing, beautiful posture; lake willows are also already lush, in the spring wind swinging willow, as if in the dance for pedestrians, beautiful posture; roadside flowers, but also through the magic of the spring breeze to show a smile. The day gradually darkened, but the scenery in front of us but let us reluctantly.
47, suddenly realized: the reason why the bright spring is so beautiful, because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.?
48, the campus has a fascinating four seasons: peach and willow green spring, flowers and leaves in the summer, maple red chrysanthemum fragrance of the fall, pine green and snow white winter.?
49, 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 ...... is really a hundred flowers competing, colorful. Although these flowers are not expensive, but they use their own points of color to decorate the youthful meadow, all their selfless dedication to the earth. Swarms of bees, flapping yellow wings, buzzing busy honey; that colorful colorful butterflies, also in pairs dancing.
50, chasing the rising sun, I went to seek the direction you come, look far and wide, the snow-covered wilderness in addition to the cold and proud of the solitude is still silent, I think it must be the pallor of the winter snow in the Yumen Pass wall across the barrier and stagnation of your light footsteps, "the spring wind does not degree of the Yumen Pass," since ancient times, there is a let people face your softness and beauty! But add too much frustration and sighs. Bend down, I want to scoop up a handful of river water to explore your warmth, the river flooded with cold dazzling luster silently looking at me, oh, the river's fine moist song originally has not been in the ears rippling. The wind, like the rock of the past, always postponed the spring season, you come to the playful shadow.
51, the warmth of the sun caresses the red flowers and green grass that are becoming Zhang; the rain gently drips down in the river that is singing, and the spring garden is full of life.
52, followed by a bunch of warm spring sunshine back, and those who fly south in winter migratory birds. They are in groups, in the blue sky, in the bright spring sun, all the way to fly, all the way to sing, to rush to the spring of a good date.
53, the spring breeze like a dexterous maiden, with her dexterous hands dyed green willow branches, dyed red peach and apricot branches, dyed yellow clusters of spring flowers.
54, close, close, I have heard the footsteps of spring, which all report the arrival of spring, my whole heart drifted out, drifting to the brightly colored flowers, drifting to the oily green grass.
55, this spring sun, as if just after the bathing of the young girl's face, fresh and bright delicate red, youthful emanation, vitality, is so delicate and beautiful, with the charm of the heart.
56, even if you stay open in the water daffodil delicate, don't forget the lonely corners of the valley, wild lilies also have spring.
57, the spring breeze, gently blowing the hair on my forehead, the heart is incredibly happy! Looking sideways at the graceful willow tree beside me, there seems to be a little green with new ideas. Willow tip of the tender green, seems to tell me; vibrant spring is here! Overflowing with the warm smell of spring. Walking on the road, I saw that the strong grass with its tenacity to break out of the ground, settled at the foot of the wall, with its tender green color, unreservedly decorated with the beautiful spring, smelled a strong fragrance of spring! Spring is indeed too beautiful! Spring permanently in my heart, now think of the heart or that beautiful ah!
58, and spring like a naughty child, with a hand here and there to get a bit, let the earth change a face, are turning green. Spring took the blue sky as a background, a white cloud is not only pure, but also a variety of forms. White clouds are sometimes like a gentle white sheep, sometimes like a lion in the playful, sometimes like a lively white rabbit.?
59, the sky is sinking blue, the sun is as soft as a sponge; the wind blowing on the people make people as happy as magic. People are so intoxicated that they are about to dissolve in this kind of light.
60, in the spring breeze, people into the nature, fly body and mind, the spirit of the spirit of the vibration of the sinews Shu alive. Through the wind and snow sharpened tree branches, a change in the stiff and dull winter posture, the instrumentation is gentle and tender, up full of youthful breath! Grass everywhere is like hearing the rallying cry of the charge, scrambling to drill out for the spring, cheer for the spring, applaud, for the spring to add vitality!
61, warm spring wind blowing leisurely, like a gentle hand stroking her hair and face.?
62, Spring, bright spring, gentle spring, came back and came to me again. You are always gently fluttering in the mountains, so close and affectionate. Always let people can not forget the intoxicating dream. I, walking among the forest trees, looking for that charming spring scenery.?
63, the lovely spring girl, with a light step to the earth, that a scene of vitality will then come to all sides, the whole world like just waking up from a long sleep.
64, the willow tree spread out the branches of the yellow-green leaves, in the slight spring breeze gently flicked, like a group of nymphs dressed in green in the dance. Sandwiched in the middle of the willow tree peach tree also bloomed brightly colored flowers, green willow, red flowers, really beautiful!
65, spring birds and flowers, the spring breeze blowing on the body is very warm, want to mother's hand caressing me, the little grievances off the thick cotton jacket, changed into a bulky sportswear /, scrambling to run to the field.?
66, if the campus spring is a deep meaning, then those so-called most beautiful spring is the campus spring. We step on the song, because we are the youngest in the spring. Through those spring trails, but also to find a seed life in the spring is how wonderful. I understand the allusion to "planting a seed in the spring and harvesting ten thousand corn in the fall". Today we sow the spring, tomorrow we will harvest.
67, winter to spring, willow spitting green, warm spring wind blew green endless wheat fields, blowing wrinkled quietly flowing river sweet spring rain, like a spider's silk is the same light, want to needle to see the same fine, like the line is the same long, winter to spring, willow spitting green, warm spring wind blew green endless wheat fields, blowing wrinkled quietly flowing river sweet spring rain, like a spider's silk is the same light, want to needle to see the same fine, like line The same long, like a sieve sifted through the same densely sprinkled to the earth.
68, spring sister has quietly come to my side. The sun came out, and the grass on the side of the road was more vibrant. They are no longer dry and earthy yellow, but gradually turned into a ghostly green. The road was no longer cold, but began to gradually become warmer.?
69, spring, is the season of truth-seekers, hard-working people. She favors the down-to-earth actors, only such people can really taste the mud of the cordiality of the spring, the warmth of the spring breeze, the rhythm of the spring, the spring scenery of the spring, the spring of the deep feelings! Only such a person can understand the spring, fear the spring, cherish the spring, write the spring, sweating in the spring!
70, spring is here, a small bird chirping, gathered in the branches of the song, sound crisp, like a bell; a flower bloomed freely, red and yellow, colorful, from time to time came bursts of fragrance, awakened the earth; a willow green, a stream clear, in the blue sky, is floating in the soft white clouds, strange shapes, full of, are all the The first thing I want to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what is going on in the world.
71, the mountains are full of all kinds of flowers, peach trees, pear trees, you do not let me, I do not let you, are in full bloom of 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, wink?
72, the ice in the river melted, small fish play in the water, tadpoles are anxiously looking for their mothers. People took off the thick coat, put on a cool spring clothes, children in the square kite flying, farmers uncle with the sun in the field sowing hard seed, "a year's plan in the spring," we also want to plant the seeds of wisdom, study hard, higher level!
73, spring came at the right time, flowers and weeds in the warm spring happy singing. Spring burns itself mercilessly, the slightest touch of heat to the owling birds. Spring is selfless, she wants to watch everything revive and the living beings rejoice.?
74, look! Willow branches on a small buds suddenly came out, surprised at the world, they do not let me, I do not let you, are trying to upward; then, the willow tree's new clothes changed one after another, from yellow-green, light green, green to deep green, rows of willow green together, in the bright sunshine, far away, like a layer of mist floating in the river bank, and just shy spring girl's beautiful veil. The first is a new one, and the second is a new one, and the third is a new one.
75, close, close, I listened to the footsteps of spring. Swallows murmuring, geese skimming across the blue sky, gurgling water to bring the message of spring. I don't know where to slip a touch of new green, and then, as if early appointment, the trees bloomed new buds, green grass green hillside, everywhere is tantalizing green.
76, 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.
77, I like the spring rain, not only like it in exchange for the rain of spring bamboo shoots of the Yingzi, more like: step into this light blue rain, in this rainy season, you for me to hold out a piece of rainless world.
78, every spring, red as the fire of the kapok, pink as the summer of the peony flowers, white as jade moon flowers competing to open. Some of them are full of buds, some of them are in bud, and some of them are in full bloom. A burst of refreshing flowers attracted many small bees, buzzing song and dance.
79, spring is a wisp of gently singing wind, a warm and bright sunshine; spring is the sound of the sound of crisp birds, a piece of rich and intoxicating fragrance; spring is a green grass on the tip of a dewdrop, red flowers on a touch of color; spring is the seed out of the arching force, the trees uprooted the warmth of the rhythm of the ringing; spring is a transparent and pure dream, the fire boiling song, inspired by the overflowing poetry; spring is a child's face on the arch of the force, the trees are pulling out the rhythm; spring is transparent and pure dream, the fire of the song, inspiration overflowing poem; spring is a child's face on the arch of the force, the tree is the first time in the world. Spring is the child's face of innocence, the girl's cheeks on the beauty of shyness; spring is our sweat, hard work and wisdom planted a crop of hope, dreams and ideals.
80, spring is coming! The spring sunshine is particularly warm, and everything in heaven and earth has awakened. At the dawn of the day, the birds' chirping came out of the woods. In the evening, the frogs all came out of hibernation and chirped in the fields. The insects were on the move in droves.?
81, spring, wearing a flowery green coat quietly came. Its arrival made the grass sneak 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, many butterflies and bees smelled the fragrance of the flowers, all coincidentally flew 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, all seem so vibrant.