Talk about sunny days in life.

1. In May, Sophora japonica bloomed in the north and south, all over the mountains. It was a vast expanse of whiteness, fluctuating with the wind, like the tide, a

1. In May, Sophora japonica bloomed in the north and south, all over the mountains. It was a vast expanse of whiteness, fluctuating with the wind, like the tide, and the fragrance floated in the fields, fragrant and tender. If there is love, it will bloom in your heart and fragrance in your dreams.

2. The weather in midsummer and the fiery sunshine swept away the crystal dew in the morning and ruled the universe until after dusk. What a heavy and boring time! Under this oppression, people seem to lose their active vitality lazily, especially in the afternoon, which is even more terrible; The pebbles lying on the road emit tireless sounds and scorching heat. At this time, in that small garden, Phalaenopsis hung her head drunk and lit red roses; It is all because of the terrible light and heat that they are exhausted, but only the gold and silver vines hidden in the leafy vines bloom very luxuriantly. When the sultry Xia Feng passes by, it will blow those strong medicinal incense into the open door facing the courtyard.

May is the season when everything grows, whether in the south or in the north. According to the China lunar calendar, May has entered the early summer, whether in the fields or in the mountains; Country roads or city streets and parks are green and full of vitality. Most of the buds in early spring have turned into new green leaves, just like boys and girls who have just grown up, showing great vitality.

I suddenly felt as if I were one of those little bells, wearing fragrant clothes and dancing in the sunshine and breeze. Not only a flower, but also a bunch of flowers are dancing and singing heartily. Slowly, the wind began to stop. I stopped dancing and stood peacefully surrounded by flowers.

5. In May, the flowers are fragrant and the petals are everywhere. Five copies are as energetic as our youth. Five copies are like naughty children who can't stop for a moment. I like May, and I like vibrant youth.

6. The splash of steel flowers, the roar of machine tools, there are no original traces on the high building. Workers, you have dragged up our lives with that solid arm, and your solid work has facilitated our convenience.

May is a vibrant season, a good time for people to travel, and also a time for us to be diligent.

8. When you enter the school, you can see the flash of knowledge, you can hear the communication between books and people, you can smell the sweat of teachers, knowledge becomes greater and labor is unparalleled.

9. The winter jasmine has begun to blossom. They crowded together, their eyes full of yellow. Some flowers were pulled out from the branches, revealing bright yellow stamens. Some flowers have been blooming for a long time to attract bees and butterflies. Some buds are in bud and look like they are about to burst.

10. In May, although there were a few flowers, those unknown flowers were in full bloom.

1 1. When you walk into a restaurant, a shop or a bustling business district, do you know that the service is hard, and you still stand like that after standing on your legs all day?

2. Life is so beautiful, human beings are so progressive, everything comes from our efforts and ordinary work, and it is so silent.

13. The working people are the greatest people in the world. They created the world, created mankind and created our happy life today. It is labor that has created today's towering buildings; It is labor that has built the modern information superhighway; It is labor that turns the vast land into a small village; It is labor that turns vast wasteland into vast fertile land.

14. Labor is magical and great. With hard-working hands and wisdom, laborers have woven this colorful world and created human civilization. Let's pay tribute to the workers all over the world on this special day!

15. The roses are in bloom, the trees are sprouting, and the wind is slightly warm. . . .

16. May is full of lush vegetation and beautiful flowers. The beauty of the panorama lingers. Both body and mind are intoxicated with this situation. How can you sit back and watch the sky wander between the blue sky and white clouds? Live up to the expectations of this colorful May.

17. In May, there was no rainy spring rain, only sunny after the rain, and the air was exceptionally fresh.

18. Spring breeze and spring rain swept through Yuan Ye, and a long layer of green was awakened.

19. Peach blossoms, green fields and golden rape blossoms are endless. Farmer, you exchanged your strong arms for our delicious food, and you watered our bodies with sweat.

20. Labor creates history and labor creates the future. On the occasion of the new May Day International Labor Day, let's praise the most beautiful labor.

2 1. Days flow away like running water, and memories are more and more mottled by the passage of time, but people have not forgotten this scene. "May Day International Labor Day" became a special commemoration of their heroic feats.

22. You can only know the beauty of labor when you enjoy personal mobility in a car, when you enjoy public welfare in a bus, when you enjoy a chic journey in a long-distance ship, and when you fly into the blue sky to make the world smaller.

23. The countryside in May reveals something extraordinary, and the campus in May is particularly charming at this time. It is blowing the lake wind and wandering in Huangjia Lake. There is always wind on the lake. The lake is big, but the wind is not strong. Very gentle, just like a mother stroking her beloved son. I walked silently, and the wind blew silently, sticking to me and never giving up. Like that's what I rely on. This feeling makes me very comfortable, no matter what my mood is. Or the city, or these people, the water in Huangjiahu is still so quiet, slightly blue, and a lot less angry. On the wide lake, there are few boats, but there is always a moderate fog. When you look at it, you can vaguely see the tower standing on the other side. The pine willow on the lake is still so green. Contrary to the lake, it is full of vitality, long and straight, and lush in the hot and humid environment by the lake.

24, the wind in May, gently blowing from the ear, soft, soft, like a cloud gently brushed my face. She comes from the sunshine in spring and comes from the depths of the mountains. With the fragrance of flowers and plants and the dream of flying, she sang songs all the way and decorated the earth picturesque.

25, May came, so low-key, no signs, no cheers, no sound, it seems that no one expected it except me, no wonder, May came, days passed, May came, just came.

26. A mother's heart is made of water. When she is angry, it is ice. When it is warm, it is still water.

27, mountains, no maternal love; Sea, not as deep as maternal love; God, love without a mother is vast; Naturally, there is no mother's love and tolerance; Sunshine is not as warm as maternal love; Let's wish our mother health and happiness!

28. The scenery in May beautifully shows her beautiful figure. Whether it is the distant tranquility revealed by the gentle wave curtain in the morning and evening, or the passion splashed in the shining spray under the bright sun, it is so floating and detached. At this time, the sentimental mind communicates harmoniously with nature, and the scenery blends with each other, building up the synaesthesia of the mind, so that the hard life can live in a joy of returning home and a desire to be grateful for life, and get a kind of comfort and pleasure of "stealing a floating life".

29. Walking in the sunshine in May, the breeze is wrapped in the fragrance of the earth and exudes a strong breath of spring. On the vast Yuan Ye, golden rape blossoms, wheat waves heading one after another and unknown florets adorn it, making the mountains and rivers look like delicate and charming girls. All the green is slowly and happily evaporated under the sunshine, sending out attractive fragrance everywhere, infiltrating densely, unconsciously moistening people's hearts and staying in it for a long time.

30. In the fleeting time, we scattered our hope and love in the May wind, drifted with the wind and landed on the stars. The stars become shining and fall on the moon, the moon becomes quiet and falls on you, and you become beautiful!

3 1, in May, not only the girls who love beauty were infected, but also the burning sun didn't resist the passion of basketball at all. At noon, on the court, the sound of clapping came and went. The boys are passionate, dodge from side to side, fight fiercely and enjoy themselves. They simply took off their clothes, shouted and roared with bare arms, dodged back and forth, and ran "swish" after running. Immediately after the next attack, the burning sun was baking, and the boys' hair was shining inside and outside, sweating and shining, shining on their red backs, playing ball on a hot day? They don't care about this. All they need is basketball. In their view, basketball has brought them irresistible power, representing a lot, surpassing interest, not just love. Yes, real basketball players are not afraid of the heat!

On a sunny day, take a walk by the river in the field, and you will be fascinated by this colorful season! White pear blossoms and pink peach blossoms have not been completely thanked, and the fiery pomegranate can't wait to bloom in the sunshine in May, which makes people fondle it!

33. Walking in Yuan Ye in May, overlooking the rolling mountains, you can see a bright green, light green and dark green, layered on top of each other, lush and full of vitality.

34. I have traveled all over Qian Shan, seen the ebb and flow of the tide, experienced ups and downs, tasted ups and downs, and always felt that your arms were the warmest! No matter how far I go, I will always be attached to my heart. Happy mother's day to mom!

You are a big tree. Spring depends on your fantasy, summer depends on your exuberance, autumn depends on your maturity, and winter depends on your meditation. Happy Mother's Day!

May is romantic. Romantic May can always create colorful colors and always express elegant and fresh feelings. Although it is not sentimental under the warmth, it can still escape the beating passion, and people are shallow and quiet because of the legend of May.

37. In children's minds, mothers are never old; In the eyes of the mother, the child will never grow up.

38. Mother shapes us with love, and we repay the society with love.

39. The countryside in May reveals something extraordinary, and the campus in May is particularly charming at this time. It is blowing the lake wind and wandering in Huangjia Lake. There is always wind on the lake. The lake is big, but the wind is not strong, so it is gentle. It's like a mother stroking her beloved son. I walked silently, and the wind blew silently, sticking to me and never giving up. Like that's what I rely on. This feeling makes me very comfortable, no matter what my mood is. Or the city, or these people, the water in Huangjiahu is still so quiet, slightly blue, and a lot less angry. On the wide lake, there are few boats, but there is always a moderate fog. When you look at it, you can vaguely see the tower standing on the other side. The pine willow on the lake is still so green. Contrary to the lake, it is full of vitality, long and straight, and lush in the hot and humid environment by the lake.

40. Go for an outing. Go for an outing in May. In the Dream Valley of Nature Gallery, gently roll up the charm of spring, release your mind, feel the nature, and banish your life in Taoran.

4 1, outing is to change the mood into casual spring clothes and natural temperament. Taking Chongshan as the crown, Xia Yun as the towel, Yuan Ye as the clothing, and streams as the thread, on the stage of nature, beautiful mood unconsciously stepped on the fresh rhythm of heaven and earth, and slowly walked into various fashion models, and any beautiful spring scenery was saturated with the primary colors of psychological life. In the silence, looking for the long-lost post-action, the life of the heart is continuing, and the first step awakens a pool of dreamlike whispers and renders the thoughts of spring.

42. I caught the May wind with my hand and smelled her soft, warm and moist breath, with the fragrance of flowers and earth. Immediately, I put her in my pocket and left it in my heart.

43. Large tracts of wheat fields are covered with green waves in the breeze, and dense fine white flowers bloom in the endless green ocean. The ears of wheat held their heads high, entangled in the sunshine with white flowers with faint wheat fragrance, and visited the golden color in the cuckoo song brought by the sharp wheat awn.

44. The May wind blew the feathers of birds long, the leaves were green and the flowers were red, which made the feelings of life burn passionately in the May wind and purified the soul.

45. In May in the countryside, the rotten smell of the residual winter dew quietly melted, and a strong spring rose, passing through the gap between the red pepper and yellow corn skewers hanging under the eaves of every household and falling on the willow branches, so the cheerful branches nodded and smiled at people, and their heads were covered with faint green to show the breath of spring.

46. You are a big tree. Spring depends on your fantasy, summer depends on your prosperity, autumn depends on your maturity, and winter depends on your meditation. Dear mom, thank you for everything and wish you a happy holiday!

47. The wind in May blew away the dust of the years on the rugged mountain. The wind in May, like a poet's pen and a painter's colorful colors, has covered every desolation with green and put on new clothes for the earth.

48. There is a poor mother at home, and the child is humiliated; There are no poor women in this country, but this country is lucky.

49. In May, the warm spring has gradually left us, and sweat appeared on the workers' foreheads under the bright sunshine.

50. May in the countryside is a post for laborers. The machine tools in the factory keep turning. Hills have grown in the places where dung trucks pass in the fields. After a winter's leisure, the old cow can finally eat some concentrated feed and say a few long Cleisthenes, as if to tell the earth: I want to work with you. In fact, in May in the countryside, the real farming has not yet arrived, but everything has to be close to the theme. You see, the sun is also in the clouds where the chill is fading. Before the sunny day is lengthened, it has learned to speed up its pace.

5 1, May evening is beautiful, standing alone by the bridge, listening to the beat of running water.

52. I am walking in the wind in May, looking up at the sky, looking forward to the splendor of summer, the splendor of autumn and the solemnity of winter.

53. The carnations in May have no graceful figure or fragrant smell, but only a plain appearance, just like a mother who works day and night without complaining. Happy Mother's Day, Mom!

54. May in the countryside is calm and soothing, just like a beautiful girl who just came out. She will not show inexplicable impatience because she is not full, nor will she slowly show impatience because she is immature. Look at the fragrant stamens among the flowers of apricot trees. Look at those clear eyes, I have already yearned for the drizzle.

55. One day in May is the end of spring and the beginning of summer. Like the tenderest smile, May is neither chilly in spring nor scorching, impetuous and lazy in midsummer. Gentle but not sparse, warm and unconstrained, the sky is calm and the vegetation is happy. Rare freedom and idleness, sitting alone, silently expressing feelings. Inadvertently, my thoughts in May, like unhurried steps, leisurely walked into the south of the Yangtze River.

56. Who says mom is a big tree? She is a weak dress, sheltering me from the wind and rain. Lovely mother, I can vividly remember your feelings for me. I'm deeply sorry for the trouble my innocence has caused you. In this festival full of love, let me bless you silently!

57. The May wind records beautiful legends, and every legend turns into a cloud, which permeates the whole sky.