There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. In urban and rural areas, every household, old and young, came out one by one, as if in a hurry. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring"; At the beginning, there is plenty of time and hope.
When the cold of winter gradually recedes, spring comes quietly. The snow on the hillside gradually melted, slowly revealing a corner of the castle peak, and the snow water flowed down the soil, awakening all the creatures sleeping underground. Birds are singing happily, flying freely, flying to the forest, flying to the city, and announcing the arrival of spring to the world.
Spring comes to the frozen river. A red sun warms the river every day, helping the river melt the covered ice. Slowly, the river returned to its original appearance. Flowing smoothly, playing the Sonata of the River, tinkling, as if thanking Miss Chun.
Spring breeze flies over the earth, and the earth becomes a fresh picture: new buds emerge tenaciously on the vegetation stubble that people have harvested. Without artificial cultivation, they grow in the spring breeze. The earth has turned green, setting off red, white, yellow and purple ... colorful wildflowers, how beautiful! When the spring breeze blows, the fresh smell of flowers and plants goes straight into people's hearts. No matter who it is, it will take a deep breath and be as happy as drinking nectar. How cool!
The coming of autumn also changed the grass into yellow clothes. At this time, the grass is not like a tender doll in spring or a green teenager in summer, but still stands upright. When the wind blows gently, they twist their bodies to one side and win people's appreciation with their beautiful dance.
I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slopes and dams were as clear as water. Trees and crops in the air began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming!
The wind, blowing gently, is a beautiful autumn girl.
When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.
Although it has been autumn for a long time, the feeling of soaking in smelly sweat all day in the hot summer this year is unforgettable, and it seems that the afterglow of summer is still lingering.
Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with green leaves in the warm wind.
The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over."
Summer is coming, and Qingshan looks the same every day. After exposure to the hot sun and baptism by showers, plants and trees will grow rapidly and become lush.
Through the charming spring, ushered in the prosperity of summer, so colorful, brilliant and warm. This summer is beautiful. It inherits the vitality of spring, contains the maturity of autumn and shows the spirit of stirring summer.
Canxia is the turning point of summer in a year. During the day, the sun is still shining, the land is still scorching, and the air is still sultry under the scorching sun. Mature grain bends over and heads down at high temperature. Grasshoppers are as green as grass leaves and make faint and noisy sounds everywhere. The sky is orange and is about to turn red, as if there is a big piece of metal by the fire.