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On that charming spring morning, I climbed out of the warm bed. I went downstairs and said to my mother, "Mom, Miss Chun has arrived. Can we go out to find spring together? " "Of course!" Mother said, "but it's raining outside, so we can't go until tomorrow!" " ""this ... it doesn't matter. "Reluctantly, I trudged to the window and looked out through the glass." It's not bad to enjoy the spring rain when it rains! "I said to myself. I am enjoying the spring rain alone, which is intermittent like a cotton needle, and then falls from the sky like a string of pearls. The trees nearby are green, while the buildings in the distance are blurred. The more I look at them, the more I feel that this scenery is like a beautiful spring rain painting! The next morning, I got up early and woke up my sleeping parents. I said anxiously, "Spring girls are here, why are you still sleeping!" " "Then, mom, dad and I went to the park to find spring after breakfast. As soon as I arrived at the gate of the park, I saw the willow trees in front of me. I ran over and looked, "Wow! "I found that the tender yellow buds have grown out, much like naughty children climbing the willow branches and swinging! At this time, I suddenly remembered the poem "Singing Willow" by He, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty: Jasper dressed as a tree with thousands of strands of green hair hanging down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Suddenly, there was a spring breeze blowing head-on, and the cool breeze was blowing gently, which made people relaxed and happy. At this time, I accidentally found a bright green willow leaf blown to a nearby pond surrounded by colorful pebbles, and I thought, "Ah! This scene can just make up a children's song! " I simplify it to "willow leaves": willow leaves grow on willow branches and fall as soon as the spring breeze blows. Falling into the river and floating gently, like a ship shaking. Mom and dad clap their hands and praise me. I am extremely proud. I looked down at the pond next to me. The river is as clear as a mirror. The water also reflects the reflection of willow trees, like a big girl looking in the mirror! Look at the grass next to them. They have come out of the soil. They just look up, as if nodding and smiling at others. They are wearing green clothes, so green and full of energy. I walked on and saw a flower bed. I walked over and saw that the flowers were competing for each other! None of them want to lose to anyone, and they are always "pink". Small butterflies are flying among the flowers as if to see which one is the most beautiful. I was "awakened" by a birdsong. I followed the birdsong to find the bird. I just found that bird is stopping in singing in the trees! I shouted happily, "found it! Found it! " I pointed while jumping, and my mother and father said to me, "Keep your voice down and don't disturb them!" " "I nodded and looked intently. This group of birds with black shirts, wings and scissors-like tails turned out to be swallows! I watched carefully. At this time, a breeze blew and scared two swallows in the tree. They flew into the air and chirped. There are also some brave swallows parked in the tree. They chatted together, as if talking about the new things that happened today ... When I got home, I couldn't bear to take one last look at the park before going home with my parents. Ah, beautiful spring, you made me understand that "a year's plan lies in spring …" I like spring!

Footprints of spring

Unconsciously, the spring girl quietly came to the world under the joy of continuous drizzle. Father Lei also sounded the drum that had been silent for a long time, as if welcoming the arrival of Miss Chun.

Spring is the season when everything revives. Spring girl walks lightly and awakens the animals and plants that have been sleeping for a winter. Miss Chun came to the river and stroked the bare wicker with soft hands. After a while, the yellow leaves on the wicker were pulled out. Seen from a distance, the tall and straight wicker looks like a slim girl. Miss Chun came to a yellow meadow again. She gently breathed the breath of spring. Suddenly, the grass poked out of the ground and looked at the world curiously. The grass suddenly took on a new look, just like wearing a green coat. It's beautiful. Not to be outdone, small flowers bloom one after another. A breeze blew, and the little flower swayed its beautiful body. The faint fragrance attracted hardworking bees and beautiful butterflies. They danced around the flowers, adding bright patterns to the green coat of the earth. Miss Chun keeps walking, walking and walking. She saw the hibernating frog in the field, so Miss Chun woke the sleeping frog with her magical "magic", and the frog began to sing loudly with her unique voice that only she could understand. The frog's cry woke up the bird. Suddenly, the earth became lively, and the bird sang a wonderful song. From this branch, I suddenly flew to another branch, adding a lot of vitality to the earth.

Spring scenery

Spring is charming.

First, there was a slight spring breeze, blowing the most sincere spring blessing. Then there were a few clear birdsongs, a flute and laughter. ...................................................................................................................................................................

Liu Ruchun looked in the mirror and danced her long green hair, as if green pigment were painted on it, making it look brand-new, very handsome, and the more she looked, the more soft and lovely she felt. It was a bit like a sage like type! The willow trees are full of birds, twittering and making noise. As if to say: "Spring has come, and these trees have grown thick leaves. Let's stop and talk. "

Naturally, the grass is unwilling to lag behind, so it pushes up hard, and the tender green buds emerge with difficulty and excitement. From a distance, it is like a green handkerchief covering the earth and hillside at will. When the spring breeze blows, the grass bends down and looks at a large area full of new green, like a shy girl, intoxicated and forgotten in the wind.

Baiyun went out for a walk. Look! Isn't that uncle horse's cloud? It is morning exercise and running! Huh? Who's that? Oh, the Monkey King! Is he going to make trouble in heaven?

Naturally, there is usually a breeze where there are clouds. Wow, I ran into a fragrant wind as soon as I went out. The breeze winds on your left and on your right. ...

If there is a breeze, there will naturally be "rushing" water. As the saying goes, "Xu Lai is breezy". Walking in the top-down mountain stream, my face was splashed with water from time to time. Hey! This strange spray, crystal clear, and a little bit cool, splashed on the body, but still feel comfortable! I crouched down and wanted to wash my face with the clear mountain spring. But I stopped. I saw a green leaf floating in the water. A few naughty fish, shy or something, hide under the leaves and play games with them. More interestingly, there are a few small ants on the leaves, which probably climbed from the tree to the leaves! I can't believe I'm dancing on a leaf, treating it as a boat and drifting with the flow. Faced with this situation, I waved my sleeves and left quietly without taking a drop of water. I don't want to awaken the quiet beauty of spring in the mountain stream.

Ah! Spring rain is coming, what should I do without an umbrella? Never mind, it's raining. It's comfortable to get wet in the rain. Standing in the middle of the ground, the spring rain falls on my face, so cool. This rain nourishes everything and revives everything. It is known as "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". After a while, after the rain, it was another scene. People came out of the house, hibernating animals woke up and the earth became full of vitality. A gust of wind blew, making people feel slightly moist, with the fragrance of earth, grass and flowers. The spring rain in ............................................................................................................................................. washed everything clean, the earth was full of vitality, and people were full of energy. Yes, "a year's plan lies in spring"!

Spring, spring, how intoxicating, how desirable!

spring

When spring comes with her unique new green and sea, it is really charming;

When spring comes with her unique warmth and tide, it can also make people lose their souls.

Spring is definitely a canvas full of life.

New green, light green, bright green, green, green eyes, tender our eyes. There is still a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink and a little bit of purple, which twinkles like stars and makes us shine at the moment.

So, I started walking in spring.

Stepping on her soft soil, I realized that the hotbed of life can be so flat. As long as the old man floats by in the season, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here, giving life a changing posture.

Spring is definitely a picture full of vitality.

Whether it is out of the ground or in bud; Whether it is stretching slowly or flowing slowly; Whether they are silent or whispering, as long as the old people in the season open the curtain of spring, they will show the magical vitality of nature here in their own unique way.

So, I began to wander in spring.

Covered with gentle and lovely spring scenery, let the slight fragrance wind blow. You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains one of the most touching tenderness. I also think that nature is a strange mother. She chose to breed all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything was depressed, and let them embrace each other in the most tender and lovely first spring, bringing infinite vitality to the world.

Spring is also a gallery, showing the magic of life.

You see, every life has its specific form, and every specific form contains specific life information. Regardless of height, everyone has to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death, and there are childish and mature seasons. Whether striking or plain, we should complete a feat of life in our own specific living space and along that specific seasonal trajectory. Whether it is famous or not, whether it was born in a rich home or grew up in a barren sand, everything that germinated in spring has written an ode to life with all its enthusiasm and unique way.

This is spring, because the chorus of life was born here, and I really feel a magical beauty.

In a blink of an eye, the severe winter passed and spring quietly came to the world. Spring is a beautiful season and a poetic season; Spring means a vibrant beginning. Since ancient times, poets have loved and praised spring because of its pleasant scenery. Strolling through the garden of ancient poetry and poetry, I can see the colorful poems of Wing Chun, which is dizzying. Just pick a few, take your time, and you will be intoxicated before you know it.

Unconsciously, the footsteps of spring came, and the spring girl quietly came to the world in the joy of continuous drizzle. Father Lei also sounded the drum that had been silent for a long time, as if welcoming the arrival of Miss Chun. Spring is the season when everything revives. Spring girl walks lightly and awakens the animals and plants that have been sleeping for a winter. Miss Chun came to the river and stroked the bare wicker with soft hands. After a while, the yellow leaves on the wicker were pulled out. Seen from a distance, the tall and straight wicker looks like a slim girl. Miss Chun came to a yellow meadow again. She gently breathed the breath of spring. Suddenly, the grass poked out of the ground and looked at the world curiously. The grass suddenly took on a new look, just like wearing a green coat. It's beautiful. Not to be outdone, small flowers bloom one after another. A breeze blew, and the little flower swayed its beautiful body. The faint fragrance attracted hardworking bees and beautiful butterflies. They danced around the flowers, adding bright patterns to the green coat of the earth. Miss Chun keeps walking, walking and walking. She saw the hibernating frog in the field, so Miss Chun woke the sleeping frog with her magical "magic", and the frog began to sing loudly with her unique voice that only she could understand. The frog's cry woke up the bird. Suddenly, the earth became lively, and the bird sang a wonderful song. From this branch, I suddenly flew to another branch, adding a lot of vitality to the earth. Answer supplement

Near, near, I hear the footsteps of spring. Swallows whisper, geese fly over the blue sky, and the gurgling water brings the message of spring. I don't know where I slipped a touch of new green, and then, as early as the appointed time, trees sprouted, green grass covered the hillside, and attractive green was everywhere. It's true-spring has come. One sunny day, I was walking alone in the street, feeling a little thirsty, and strode to the cold drink shop. I hesitated as soon as I entered the door Everything in front of me reminds me of last year, which was in Yangchun March and this cold drink shop, but what I met was a bitter thing. That day, I hurried into this cold drink shop and asked for an ice cream. When I turned to sit at the table, I accidentally bumped into an adult's arms, and ice cream spilled all over him. I was stupid: "Right?" As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly felt a pain in my leg ... my eyes were a little blurred and I rushed out the door without saying anything. Answer supplement

Today, a year later, I am here again. In order not to get into trouble, I gulped down ice cream and just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, but the more anxious I was, the more trouble I got. After eating, I threw away the empty box. Unfortunately, I threw it on someone's pants. I was shocked when the man turned around. Isn't this the man who kicked me last year? I closed my eyes and waited for a few kicks, but my mind went blank. "Yes-I'm sorry!" I mumbled in my throat for fear that I could not hear the sound. The man gave me a look-but I just didn't think his eyes were as fierce and scary as before. I only heard a quip: "Nothing, anyway, my pants are dirty and I am too lazy to wash them." Now, thank you for forcing me to wash them! " Don't be afraid of hahaha ... "Did I hear you wrong? It's not like dreaming! Yes, this is not a dream! I put down the stone in my heart and smiled happily. I feel that this year's spring is particularly beautiful, because this year's spring really let me find it.

As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in morning. Spring is like a beautiful girl. As long as she leaves, everything will revive, flowers will bloom, birds will sing and flowers will be fragrant, and everything will be full of vitality.

In spring, she is not as hot as summer; Not as dead as autumn, there are dead branches and leaves everywhere; Not as cold as winter. The girl in spring is gentle, and the breeze blows like a small hand, which makes people feel a little cold.

The scenery in spring is the most beautiful. The mountain in spring is emerald green, which looks like a huge emerald from a distance. The small trees that live on the mountain are flourishing. Walking into the dense jungle, you can also smell a fresh smell of earth, which makes people feel the breath of nature.

The rain in spring is more beautiful. It falls on the grass, in the Woods and among the flowers. Infiltrate the soil gradually. "Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." Let them take root and sprout, and add vitality to spring. After the rain, the sun came out and the air was fresher. There is a dazzling scenery on the grass, trees and the earth, which is really beautiful. Look, light green grass, green leaves ... so attractive green, I think only a painter can describe it.

Perhaps because it was so beautiful, perhaps intoxicated, the swallows in the tree couldn't help singing a beautiful song "Whispering". At this time, the river also joined the music of "Wow, Wow ……" and hummed it, forming a beautiful and harmonious song. The breeze blows, and the grass gently shakes its small body as if dancing with them. Uncle also accompanied them with the sound of "rustling, rustling ...".

Ah! You are the most touching in spring! You decorate the world with colorful green, and you give your green to everything in the world. You are the source of life and the beginning of hope. "Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is in the eyes of children, there are red flowers here and green grass here ... "

Who made everything wake up from a deep sleep? Who brought beautiful clothes to withered flowers and trees? Who changed the wandering north wind sister into a kind warm wind sister? Who called the swallow back? Oh, it's Miss Chun. Look, it only rains a few times in Mao Mao. Under this wet land, flowers and trees spread their roots, accepting the favor of this spring for that colorful moment.

With the weeds in the spring rain, the grass sneaked out of the ground and looked like a green jade from a distance. Thousands of grasses have become stronger and more tenacious under the touch of the breeze. The ancients said that "the mountain fire never goes out, and the spring breeze blows high" is absolutely correct.

In the orchard, apple blossoms are like snow and peach blossoms are like clouds. A gust of wind blew, and the petals of peach blossoms fell like flying butterflies. When I passed by, I saw a few flower cores with lost petals pushed away by young peaches, revealing their furry little heads. Those half-opened flower cores are buckled on the head of the little peach, much like the little prince wearing a crown!

Those bright flowers are even more intoxicating. Some are like lotus flowers, some are like hydrangeas ... Some are as bright as Xia Hong, and some are as white as snow. Morning glory is like a small trumpet. Ah, the rich fragrance of flowers attracted a large group of butterflies and bees collecting pollen.

The vegetable fields are green. Gee, those trees are green and white. What is chubby? Oh, it's Chinese cabbage They are next to each other. You won't let me, and I won't let you. They thrive under the nourishment of high-quality fish. The water in the river is so clear that you can see the pebbles at the bottom. The river is really quiet, as quiet as a mirror. Typha latifolia is reflected in the clear river, which is greener; The sky is reflected in the clear river, which looks bluer; The white clouds are reflected in the clear river, making them even whiter. Small fish and shrimps in the river swim happily, giving people a relaxed and happy feeling.

Spring, spring, you are so beautiful. You bring us energy and hope. Praise you, Spring!

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