Beautiful Sentences in March Spring (25 Selected Sentences)

1, in the spring of March, the silver pear tree, which had been sleeping for a winter, was awakened by the misty rain.

The spring breeze in March always has a name, which blows warmly and opens everyone's heart.

Don't ask him why. All the questions, one day, will be answered.

4, the spring breeze is mighty, the spring rain is torrential, the spring is bright, and the spring scenery is boundless, ah! What a beautiful spring! It's really colorful and beautiful.

As long as you breathe hard, you can see the miracle. A person's happiness is not because he has more, but because he cares less.

March is the season of spring. March is the hometown of flowers. They smiled, opened their mouths, breathed the breath of spring and smiled at each other.

7, March, should be the season of spring, should be the season of gentle wind and drizzle. But not this year. All I can remember is the stingy rain and violent wind in March.

8. Warm spring comes slowly with the humming of time; Residual winter, with the loss of hourglass, quietly returned. Jiangnan in March still seems to have a chilly and slightly cold winter.

9. In mid-spring in Nanyuan, the wind is very strong and it smells like Ma Si. Green plums are like beans and eyebrows, and butterflies fly every day. Dew is heavy, grass smoke is low, and curtains hang down. Swing the grass and trap Luo Yi, and draw the beam and return to Shuang Yan.

Our campus is like a beautiful big garden. There are flower beds with flowers in full bloom, a small football field with green grass, a fountain with pearls and jadeite, and beautifully trimmed trees.

1 1, the grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. Spring and scenery are lush, but I hope that life and ideals can take out green branches. Go outdoors, enjoy a spring outing and take a deep breath under the blue sky.

12, just after the spring rain, young flowers and plants with a string of water droplets, greedily sucking the dew of nature, tall birch trees are pulling out new branches, and delicate little leaves and buds are drilling out from the branches, so it's time to have a good drink.

13, Wan Li was clear yesterday, and Wan Li was still cloudless. Today, at dawn, a spring rain rustled down, and the hidden and almost unbearable cold current turned into a cold wind, hitting the earth in three steps without looking back.

14, a song of the soul of spring, a beautiful heart, a long table filled with the charm of March, a dream shattered in the mist and flowing water, a fragrant poem searching for the ancient wind and rain in the realm without me, releasing feelings, and a long heart melody flowing with words like water.

15, March's light footsteps, through the soft rain, in the smiling face, the willow branches are green and the grass is growing. In the melody of spring, just like a gentle and lovely lady, she is shy when she wants to talk, and her graceful dancing and soft breath bring us youthful and hazy reverie.

16, full of flowers. Purple azaleas have purple curtains! Roses and other flowers are in full bloom They are fragrant and graceful, which makes the garden fragrant and makes people linger and feel relaxed and happy.

17, the old cows in the field should also be busy, pulling the plowshare to open a shallow ditch and basking in the wet soil. Everything is unwilling to be lonely and full of life. No one wants to miss the short and splendid spring, and no one wants to go to the hot summer with a little regret.

18, when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the snow comes quietly. It was scattered at first. After a while, the snow was big and dense, flying all over the sky. Snow in front of Ming Che, with moisture, is also the companion of the spring breeze in March. Fluttering, it looks relaxed and natural.

19, the red flowers of Chinese rose are in full bloom in the branches. The color is so thick and pure, without any noise, just like a burning flame. In the flowerpot in the yard, there is a lush tulip. The blooming flowers are black, and the slightly scattered petals are like black velvet, emitting bursts of fragrance and refreshing.

20, March, hello, spring is casual, hedges are sparse, birds are bustling over the building, winning Sydney is gray. Are you waiting for the moon to come? The weather is new in March, forget the sadness and troubles in February, embrace March, embrace ideals, and strive to be a better self.

2 1, planting mulberry, raising silkworms and plowing crops, birds flying high in the sky, and euphemistic songs accompanying busy people in the fields. It is wise to go to the moon for an outing and hiking. Watching falling flowers spread on the green grass, willows droop and stir the spring breeze, there are always so many pleasures in Shan Ye, fields and waterside, which have cultivated elegant ancestors and are waiting for us who love nature to discover.

22. Spring is really a flower festival. Flowers are everywhere in this festival. They all stretched out their necks one by one and enjoyed the warmth brought by the sun; They all stretch their waists and enjoy the comfort brought by the spring breeze; They are all smiling and enjoying the compliments people give them. Indeed, they give people a good feeling, but their external beauty can't make up for their inner fragility. ...

23. In spring and March, flowers are in full bloom. "There is no cold wind blowing on the face". Under the spring breeze, the willow branches by the pond floated their hair first, just like the straight hair baked by a little girl, floating in the wind, evoking infinite spring. On the grass, the grass sticks out its little head, and the green spring buds are like a baby's mouth. In the park, pink peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms and delicate begonia flowers are in full bloom.

24. 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.

25. The spring breeze didn't blow away my confused thoughts. The swaying branches still love the cold winter. Behind the heavy clothes, there are not only hurried figures, but also silent hearts. In the quiet of midnight, I always like to play some heartfelt thoughts with my fingers and keyboard to enrich the quiet of the night. I don't like this silence. This moment will make my heart awake. When I am awake, I will feel the slight pain left by the hair floating across my cheeks in the wind. It hurts, and I feel like crying.