The weather is fine in spring. Talk about friends circle.

A tree, elm leaf plum, is bright, fragrant and pleasant, blooming with a smile in the morning dew and swaying with a charming gesture in the spring breeze. Pink petals, golden stamens, one after another, a string, surrounded by each other, clustered.

In the early morning of spring, I woke up from my dream, walked out of my house and came to Cuizhu Park, where I saw a colorful world. As soon as you enter the door, you feel a fresh and intoxicating air, which makes people feel very comfortable. Clusters of red, white, yellow and green are embedded in the spring land. The rolling mountains in the distance are covered with green clothes, and the rolling mountains are like a Wolong. It is faintly visible that pieces of flowers are dotted on the green Wolong, adding color to Wolong. If the trunk is the pier of life, then these dense branches are the bridge of life that delivers nutrition to the leaves. A spring breeze blows. It began to perk up and dance happily! As soon as spring comes, the grass opens its hazy eyes and rushes out of the ground to share the joy and warmth brought by the spring girl with people. They are scattered all over the earth, laying a green carpet for the "mother soil" that raised them. Only when millions of grasses in Qian Qian are combined can people see the greatness of life. Overnight, the spring breeze came. Suddenly, it rolled in from the vast grasslands and deserts outside the Great Wall. Jumping over the ravine, over the ridge, into the ravine, irrigating the mountain pass, screaming and blowing the horn, roaring and roaring, flying sand and stones, flapping on the window, flapping on Sarah's face, like countless needles.

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. The wind blowing through the green leaves becomes especially gentle, the sunshine becomes warm, and the green leaves set off delicate flowers and bones. In the breeze, they swayed gently and smiled shyly. The spring rain drops slowly, falling like countless fine needles and sprinkling in every corner. I looked at the misty filaments outside the window, looked at countless endless peaks there, and was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in the rain there! Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love. 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.