Describe the joy of spring.

Lead: Spring is a beautiful world. Let's enjoy ourselves in this world! The following are the sentences I compiled to describe spring. Welcome to read!

1, spring is coming, and the farmer's uncle is busy sowing. They turn over the soil, then carefully sow the seeds in the soil and cover them. Although the whole process was very hard, the farmer's uncle's sweaty face also showed a bright smile!

It has been raining lightly in recent days, and I feel a little melancholy and depressed. Finally, the rain stopped and I wanted to go outside. After the rain, the air is full of moist and warm breath, mixed with a trace of earth fragrance. Gently stand on tiptoe, jump over the small puddle on the ground and think: spring may come.

3. Look at the green wheat seedlings, turning into waves of wheat waves under the spring breeze, as if waving to me; Flags are hunting in the wind, wheat waves are rolling, Malik is galloping, and pride is beyond words! A great sense of responsibility will surge in the bottom of my heart and rise!

4. A small petal falls asleep peacefully in my hand, which is far from the gesture of picking it up and putting it in a physics book a few days ago. The petals are still intact, but there is no water, and she is still smiling there without complaining. She is still so beautiful. It's a pity that it once bloomed? Once beautiful is a better embrace of spring, and now air-drying is a better return to spring!

5, spring, warm wind. "The clothes are wet with apricot flowers and rain, and the face is not cold." The spring wind is always so gentle, just like a gentle hand stroking my cheek, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. It is really interesting to feel the gentle spring breeze and stroll in the wilderness of vast expanse.

6. Spring is a vibrant season. Ice and snow melt quietly in spring, and streams flow in spring. The sky is blue as if it had been washed again. Clouds are no longer diffuse, but are dotted in the blue sky.

7. After the rain, frogs croaked in the fields, small fish were busy laying eggs, sparrows chirped in the trees, and swallows returned to their nests under the eaves and stopped on the telephone poles from time to time. Crowds of bees are dancing happily and busy collecting honey. Honey in my hometown is very famous, because it is sweet and pure, and it is exported at home and abroad.

8. Dongtai in the distance is like a giant lying down, with white and soft clouds fluttering gently like a mysterious veil. At the foot of the mountain, rows of houses are hidden in the shadows of flowers. The grass on the river bank is green, wild flowers are in full bloom, and trees are spitting new buds. All this looks like a big carpet dotted with colored gems. Perhaps this is the flower headscarf that Miss Chun accidentally left behind? Maybe it's the beautiful lace on her colorful skirt? The grass on the trees is covered with dew. Isn't it tears that Miss Chun laughs at?

The spring breeze is as warm as spring, blowing the northland green. This magnificent picture is a masterpiece of spring. Spring is a magician, the sun is her brush, the earth is her drawing board, and she keeps drawing, drawing thick spring scenery. The mountain is green, the water is green, the willow is green, the peach blossom is red, and the heart is warm. A touch of human flowers is like brocade, and a touch makes the mountains and rivers overflow with color rhyme.

10, in the spring breeze, people go into nature, let go of their bodies and minds, are full of energy and live a comfortable life. The branches honed by the wind and snow have changed their stiff posture in winter, and their manners are soft and delicate, full of youthful atmosphere! The grass everywhere seems to hear the assembly number of the charge and rush out to cheer for spring, cheer for spring and add vitality to spring!

1 1, how light the footsteps of Miss Chun are! She quietly came to the venue. Look: Huang Chengcheng's rape blossoms are in full bloom. Under the spring breeze, layers of Jin Lang surge, emitting a refreshing fragrance. They raised their lovely smiling faces and looked up at the blue sky innocently. The unobtrusive Populus davidiana stands on the roadside, its body is light green, and its tip buds spit out, swaying gently in the humid breeze. Charming weeping willows, fluttering long hair, gently brushed from people's shoulders. It jumps and jumps. It seems to show off the love of spring. The grass woke up from a beautiful dream, and they broke through the ground and spread its green leaves.

12, Miss Chun comes to the courtyard. Look: clusters of branches of winter jasmine are covered with yellow buds. Under the staggered branches, green weeds grew up and shook their heads gently with the breeze. Huh? What's the rope beside the eaves? Oh! It is morning glory, and how many small sky-blue morning glories are still blooming on it, and how many white and red flowers are still blooming below. These little morning glories seem to be blowing a happy Spring Festival song.

13, spring is a vibrant season. Ice and snow melt quietly in spring, and streams flow in spring. The sky is blue as if it had been washed again. Clouds are no longer diffuse, but are dotted in the blue sky.

14, perhaps because it was so beautiful, perhaps intoxicated, the swallows in the tree couldn't help singing the 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 voice of "rustling ...".

15, the light rain "rustling sand" is ringing, it is raining in the distance, quietly moistening things, and I hear the sound of spring buds breaking ground. "Boom", the first spring thunder resounded through the sky, awakened the wheat seedlings in the field, stung the elves, and everything revived. Whispering swallows also joined the chorus of birds, singing and dancing everywhere, playing a symphony of spring.

16, spring is the season of hope. With great longing, the geese sailed to the promised land in the north in pairs, singing and dancing all the way, stepping out of the rhythm of spring and conveying the good news of spring. Travellers, with their bags on their backs, embark on a journey of hope, go to the north and south where spring is full, enter the world of floating gold, and sow their own hopes. The smell of the earth, along with the progress of plowshares, dispersed in the fields, nourishing and delighting the hearts of farmers.

17, spring is the season for those who are practical and diligent. She likes simple actors. Only in this way can people truly appreciate the kindness of spring mud, the warmth of spring breeze, the charm of spring, the richness of spring and the deep affection of spring! Only such people can understand, fear, cherish, write and shine in the spring!

18, listen! Isn't spring a song? She touched our beating heartstrings! Look! Isn't spring a book? She's moving our trembling fingers! Look! Isn't spring just a picture? She is affecting our blurred eyes! Smell it! Isn't spring a cup of tea? She is shaking our noses! Then, let our thoughts follow the chapter written in spring!

19, if the four seasons are a book, then spring is a title page soaked in drizzle, and her colorful brushstrokes outline intoxicating sentences; If the four seasons are a painting, then spring is the cover that fills the air with extraordinary splendour, and draws an intoxicating picture with her bright pigments; If the four seasons are a song, then spring is a melody note, playing one intoxicating song after another with her beautiful voice; If the four seasons are a dance, then spring is a dance dotted with shadows, and dancing with her amazing posture is intoxicating! If the four seasons are sculptures, then spring is the imprint of a little makeup, which blooms into a series of intoxicating sculptures with its bright colors. Then, let our thoughts wander in the art of spring deduction!

20. Let's feel the softness of the wind and the moisture of the rain, enjoy the tenderness of spring, embrace the fragrance of spring, and read the article outlined by this writer in spring with a happy mood and exciting heartbeat rhythm! Holding it clearly, reading it indifferently, stroking it, experiencing it leisurely and gathering it silently. The most beautiful article is the most beautiful scene in nature magic, which makes the magician unable to perform amazing; The most beautiful poem is the most beautiful uniformity in nature music, which makes the composer unable to play wonderfully!

2 1. Spring comes slowly, carrying endless green leaves, brushing endless green flowers and stepping on countless green grasses. At the end of the journey, the burly buttonwood trees are like rows of soldiers, drawing a brand-new green sword; In the place where I passed, when I tossed my hair, the charming willow bloomed like a dancer in a gorgeous green dress; Where are you? With a wave of your hand, tender young trees are like groups of children, with soft green tongues.

22. When spring comes, everything comes back to life. It was cloudy yesterday afternoon. According to past experience, it should be a continuous spring rain; As the old saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". In the past two days, droughts have been reported all over the country. People are eager for a continuous spring rain, wet and dry land, and sow timely rain for that spring. The snow that just fell in winter didn't come, and the first rain came quietly this spring. Just like some unexpected beauty in life, it may come quietly when you forget it and have no hope.

23. Grandpa sent away the cold of the earth in winter, and Miss Spring came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.

24. In the field, the wheat seedlings turn green, and at first glance, they look like green waves. The golden wild vegetable flowers there are shining in the green waves.

25, the spring rain is dripping, dripping, grass, come out quickly! Come out! Spring breeze smiles, smiles, and the bird says, "I miss song for you!" " I want to dance for you! "Spring rain rustling sand, rustling sand, bamboo shoots, wake up! Wake up! Spring thunder rumbled and rumbled, and bamboo shoots said, "I want to go out!" "I want to go out!" The spring breeze is smiling, smiling, and the bamboo shoots say, "I'm going to grow up!" " I want to grow up! "

26. Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm; Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, willow branches by the river spit out buds, and reeds are green as soon as they come out; The calm river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is covered with the color of nature.

27. In February and March of spring, the light blew slightly, and it began to rain in Mao Mao inexplicably. Thousands of soft willows relaxed their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass and green leaves all gathered like people at the fair, forming a brilliant spring. Those little swallows, so cute, so cute, are also from the south.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching.

29. The grass quietly grew out of the ground, tender and green. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. Peach, apricot and pear trees are red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. (The corresponding colors of peach, apricot and pear are red, pink and white) Flowers are sweet, and wild flowers are scattered in the grass like eyes and stars, still blinking.

30. Every spring, kapok is as red as fire, peony powder is like sunset, and Chinese rose flowers are as white as jade. Their buds are covered with branches, buds are in bud, and they hold their heads high when they are in full bloom. Wave after wave of exciting flowers attracted many small bees, humming and dancing.

3 1, gentle drizzle, not like the thunder of northwest rain, nor like the dreariness and humidity of winter rain. Continuous rain touches the earth like a mother's hand, touches all life, protects us with her greatest and strongest love and encourages us. That long teaching flows into our hearts and moistens our hearts forever. Looking at the rain, I can't help but recall my kind teachings.

32. Spring is a season full of vitality, as well as beauty, magic and hope.

33. Now, spring has come. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Throughout the ages, people have almost exhausted all beautiful words and poems to describe and praise spring. Spring brings vitality and hope to people.

34, single is the seed of spring, full of hope; Being single is the scorching sun in summer, full of enthusiasm and brilliance; Being single is a fallen leaf in autumn, free; Being single is a snowflake in winter. Romantic love is not taking, but giving. Not a dream, not a delusion, love is not like this. It is a kind, honorable, harmonious and pure life.

35. Everything is selflessly dedicated to the earth. Swarms of bees flapping their yellow wings are busy humming for honey. There colorful butterflies are dancing in pairs.

36. Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty wrote a poem, "Spring Breeze and Green Jiang Nanan." How well you speak! But is it more than "green"? Under the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountains opened their eyes, one with two flowers, one with two clumps ... and even turned into pieces and merged into the sea. People face this magnificent ocean of colors of blue, red and yellow, and their troubles and discomfort disappear. Thank the color of spring for giving us upward strength and confidence.

37.look! After a while, the rain gradually stopped, and the warm sun leaned out of the clouds to see what was going on. Light spreads all over the earth like soft silk.

38. In the bleak winter, I always look forward to spring. I wish her grass would grow warblers, silk tapestries would blow across the embankment, her thousand trees and flowers would be like brocade and blue waves, and her orchids would be moist as crisp; I hope her spring scenery is full of flowers and red like rain.

Even if you miss the delicate daffodils in the water, don't forget that in the lonely corner of the valley, wild lilies also have spring.

40. When winter goes and spring comes, the willows turn green, and the warm spring breeze wrinkles the endless wheat fields and the quietly flowing river water. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle and as long as a thread. Winter goes and spring comes, willow trees turn green, warm spring breeze turns endless wheat fields green, and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle and as long as a thread. Winter goes and spring comes, willow trees turn green, warm spring breeze turns endless wheat fields green, and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain, as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, as long as a thread and as dense as a sieve, flies to the earth.

4 1. In spring, animals also wake up from their deep sleep. The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes. At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting.

42. In the spring of February and March, it is blowing gently, like Mao Mao rain falling in the sky for no reason. Thousands of soft willows relax their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass and green leaves.

43, oh! Spring rain, so you came to the earth with the spring girl, making the earth full of vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hand is touching people's heartstrings and drawing people's beautiful hopes.

44. The sun in spring, new green grass, sprouting peach trees, sprouting willow trees, swallows in spring, geese flying in the north, melting ice and so on. In short, everything in nature seems to be recovering. In the early spring, the cold of winter gradually began to withdraw, and the warm current of the sun melted the ice on the rock, leaving the first thick crystal drop, announcing the arrival of spring.

45. Many colorful butterflies stand on beautiful flower heads, as if praising the beauty of flowers. Bright flowers attract many bees. They show their beautiful dances to the earth on colorful flowers. The flowers were intoxicated and danced gently.

46. Whether in Meng Chun or Ji Chun, seeking truth is precious, respectable, self-facing, progress, promotion and success! Seeking truth from facts must start from spring and start from me, so as to harvest autumn fruits and improve yourself! The splendor of spring, the elegance of spring, the rhythm of spring and the realistic people will always echo each other and sing and dance synchronously!

47. Spring is beautiful, it contains vitality, it is full of hope, and it is also the season to spread hope. As long as you feel that spring is everywhere around you, let's walk into spring together, see with our eyes, hear with our ears, smell with our noses, and feel spring with our hearts. Wherever we go, the fresh air will make you feel cool.

48. Spring is considerate. It is the blessing of an old friend when Jiangnan was lonely, a good time to pick acacia red beans, and a blessing of reunion after parting among flowers last year. It knows that after enduring the sadness of autumn and the monotony of winter, the dry and lonely heart longs for the moisture of spring. So it hid in a gust of wind and came quietly.

49. Spring is in the song. Spring seems like a song. Beautiful and gentle songs bring people into spring. Spring sunshine will not make people feel hot or cold, but warm; Spring is a song, the children sang "Liu Girl", and the rising sun sang "In Spring" at the Spring Festival Evening.

50. The spring rain rustles. It drank sweet "milk" for the grass sticking out, washed her soft "hair" for the willow combing her hair, and decorated peach, pear and apricot flowers to make them more beautiful now. She enjoyed the comfort brought by the spring rain to the green wheat seedlings.

5 1, love spring, sow spring, irrigate spring! Care for spring with our words and deeds, care for spring with our efforts and energy, water spring with the songs of phoenix, birds, green flowers and red flowers of willow trees, and water spring with charming scenery, so that spring can stay with us forever and stay in our beloved home in the depths of our hearts. ...

52. Spring breeze blows gently on the earth, and grass grows out of it. It's all green. It looks like a green carpet from a distance. As soon as the spring breeze blows, they sway from side to side, as if nodding to the spring breeze. Very interesting.

53. Spring is not as enthusiastic as summer, nor as fruitful as autumn, giving people a kind of harvest joy, nor as crystal clear as winter, but spring is gentle and intoxicating. I love you, Spring!

54. Jiangnan is beautiful in spring, with soft wind, fresh air and warm sunshine. Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, willow branches by the river spit out buds, and reeds are green as soon as they come out; The calm river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is covered with the color of nature.

The scenery in spring is so beautiful that people's mood is even better in spring. I have been bending all winter, my back is straight, and my cheerful smile is full of hope. The park is full of excitement again. Young people who take pictures, old people who fish and children who catch insects are all intoxicated in the embrace of nature and linger on.

56. Spring has come 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.

57. Spring has come to the budding flowers and bones. Miss Chun is like a little bee. Give it a little warmth every day and send it beautiful songs and beautiful dances. The shy flower couldn't help laughing. It is very gorgeous.

58. Spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream. "Ding Dong Ding Dong", like a magical singer of nature, sings crisp and sweet songs and rushes forward. ...

59. Spring is coming! You see, colorful flowers are blooming, awakening lovely grass, trees, birds, animals, insects and fish from the cold winter and bringing the earth back to life. Those wild flowers twinkle like little stars.

Spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring. On campus, there are beautiful Lu elephants everywhere in spring. Willow pulls out thin willow silk and embellishes it with yellowish leaves; The grass grew with the fragrance of the earth, and clusters of bright green flowers stretched themselves, yawned and leaned out their little heads; The children took off their heavy winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; Birds fly out of the house and sing beautiful songs, telling us that spring is coming!

6 1, spring has come, naughty grass has emerged from the soil, and the dew in the morning is still on the green face. No matter on the mountain or beside the wide street, you will see the figure of grass. If you are on a hill, you will see the grass appear in front of your eyes like a green carpet, and you must not have the heart to step on it. It is really "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high." How tenacious the vitality of the grass is!

People are busier in spring. As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring. You see, in the streets of the city, busy figures shuttle back and forth, and farmers sow the seeds of hope in the fields of the countryside.

63. Spring is a magician. Who is more magical and beautiful than her? She patted the face of the sky with her wand, and the sky suddenly smiled. The bright sunshine gilded the clouds. She touched Dashan's shoulder with her wand, and Dashan immediately opened his sleepy eyes, took off his gray winter clothes and put on bright clothes. She touched the earth's chest with her wand, and the flowers and plants quickly emerged from the quilt, raising a lovely smiling face. Spring is coming! Spring songs are being sung everywhere.

64. Spring is the season when everything revives. In spring, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and spring is full. No wonder many poets and writers praise spring, and painters paint it with brushes in their hands. This is really a spring! How can such a spring not let us admire?

65. In February and March of spring, the light blew slightly, and it began to rain in Mao Mao inexplicably. Thousands of soft willows relaxed their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass and green leaves all gathered together like people at the fair, forming a brilliant spring. Those little swallows, so cute, so cute, are also from the south.

66. When winter goes and spring comes, the willows turn green, and the warm spring breeze blows the endless wheat fields green, wrinkling the sweet spring rain of the quietly flowing river, as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle and as long as a line. When winter goes and spring comes, the willows turn green, and the warm spring breeze blows the endless wheat fields green, wrinkling the sweet spring rain of the quietly flowing river, as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle and as long as a line. The warm spring breeze turns the endless wheat fields green and makes the quietly flowing river flush with sweet spring rain. It is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, as long as a thread and as dense as a sieve.

67. As soon as Grandpa Dong left, Miss Chun came to the world quietly with a basket of flowers, accompanied by spring rain. Suddenly, everything on the earth revived, and the flowers were overflowing, showing a vitality.

It is said that spring is an ocean of flowers. Pink is elegant, white is dignified, red is warm, purple is affectionate and strong. Flowers bloom, bringing the vitality and vigor of spring.

69. All kinds of wild flowers woke up, only to see them spread out, hold their heads high and rush to bloom. Red, yellow, blue, white and purple ... are really colorful. Although these flowers are not expensive, they decorate this grassland of youth with their own beauty and dedicate themselves selflessly to the earth. Swarms of bees, flapping their yellow wings, are busy humming honey; Colorful butterflies also dance in pairs.

70. The flowers are in full bloom, red as fire, white as snow powder and colorful. Peach blossoms on the mountain look like clouds from a distance. Flowers put on a gorgeous dress for the world, very beautiful.

7 1, the lovely spring girl, came to the world with light steps, and then the vibrant scene came in all directions, as if the whole world had just woken up from a deep sleep.

72. Looking forward to, looking forward to, (showing eager joy) the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is coming soon.

73. The tender buds on the branches of Chinese fir are already quite tender, reflecting the bright sky. Do you think spring can be far behind?

74. Who sings the black elegy when the spring fades slightly, who watches the white village when the night falls, my mercury, my fireworks, my black hillside covered with iris, these tender scars that will never heal will only die quietly under the infection of the green forest flowers heavier than a touch of spring scenery. This is the first time I feel the budding vitality hidden under the lonely cheongsam.

75. Peach, apricot and pear trees are red like fire, pink like chardonnay and white like snow. (The corresponding colors of peach, apricot and pear are red, pink and white) Flowers are sweet, and wild flowers are scattered in the grass like eyes and stars, still blinking.

76. In the field, the wheat seedlings turn green, and at first glance, they look like green waves. Golden wild vegetable flowers sparkle in the green waves.

77. I look for spring with curiosity. Ah, I see spring. The mountains in the distance are rolling, full of green. The grass on the nearby hillside also crept out of the ground quietly. They are tender and green. Fat little lobular children, like a fat doll who just woke up. This piece, that cluster, dotted with steep slopes. Trees on the hillside quietly pull out new branches and sprout like grass. Willow branches hang down like a thread hanging from a tree. Small bright yellow leaves are like petals tied on a string. Poplar is in bloom, and these flowers are clusters of purple. It is interesting to be covered with soft hairs like caterpillars. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, apricot flowers are hanging on branches, and pear flowers are blooming.

I like spring. I like to smell the flowers, see the new green of the trees and listen to Xiao Wu's songs. I love spring because it is full of vitality and new hope!

79. The grass quietly grew out of the ground, tender and green. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. Peach, apricot and pear trees are red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. (The corresponding colors of peach, apricot and pear are red, pink and white) Flowers are sweet, and wild flowers are scattered in the grass like eyes and stars, still blinking.