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Beautiful spring is slowly coming.

Spring is coming

Spring drives away the cold and rushes to the world. Suddenly, the earth became a beautiful new look.

"Ding-dong, Ding-dong", the crisp voice came to my ears. Follow the sound, it is a stream. The stream has also been affected, and it is no longer ruthless. It took off its cold coat, heavy scarf and new clothes. The snow and ice melted, and at the end of the stream, the stream flowed in and merged into a curve, which was gorgeous.

The sweet voice of "Twitter, Twitter" is like a clear spring, nourishing the heart. Although there is no melodious piano sound or melodious flute sound, it comes from nature and is so simple. By the way, this is some birds singing loudly to welcome the joy of spring. They are light yellow, their feathers are not full yet, and they seem to be just born. Birds come to welcome spring when they are very young, which shows their love for spring. Look at their new home: on a thick branch, surrounded by fresh green leaves, fresh and tender, dotted with some tender buds. This constitutes a warm and happy home.

On the lawn, the grass has awakened, timidly drilling out its little head and curiously looking at the new world, new friends and everything. Finally, it grew up and began to dance with the flowers around it. Those flowers are competing with each other, stretching their beautiful posture and greeting the grass happily. Spring is their stage, and they perform programs for everyone and add luster to the earth. When the spring breeze blows, flowers and plants become children, both cute and naughty. They danced together and pieced together a picturesque picture.

Spring has come, everything is revived, and there is a beautiful scene. May life be the same, and beauty will always exist!

Learn to pay attention, spring is coming.

Who makes the buds of the branches quite fat?

Who let the willow spread its green branches?

Who let the frozen stream melt slowly and sing sweet songs?

In the morning, warm sunshine covers the earth, and golden sunshine fills every space. I walked on the faint path, observing the grass and trees around me. I don't know when the green buds on the branches are screaming, many and dense, and a big tree is decorated with light green. A breeze blew, and the green buds on the branches fell off in disorder one by one. Standing under the tree, I held my breath. This is green rain. They dance and spin in the air. After a while, the ground was covered with green buds, and the English that fell was like a big green carpet.

The trees have turned green. What about the sky? I walked in the street and looked up. It was a sunny day, and only a small white shell-like swimming cloud was floating gracefully in the Wan Li. In this boundless blue, there is no cloudy sky, and the days are short and the nights are long. It's it. It's coming.

I stepped on the lawn, and there were some flowers on the lawn. They smile at the sun. It is the warm sunshine and fertile soil that give them life. Tough grass broke through the ground, as if giving someone a promise, eager to come out and visit the world.

Yes, it's coming, and spring has come quietly!

It is spring, which makes the tooth clusters of branches quite large;

Spring has arrived, and the willows stretch their green branches;

It's spring strips, which make the frozen stream melt slowly and sing sweet songs.

If you carefully observe the changes of plants around you, you can easily find that spring is very close to us; No, it's spring!

Spring is coming

Wow, it's spring.

The spring breeze blows gently, gently, blowing green the earth, awakening the grass and blowing out vitality.

Grass lazily emerged from the soil, thin and tender, savoring the delicacy and warmth of the spring breeze and enjoying the warmth of the bright sunshine in spring.

Gradually, thousands of green shoots like small peas were drilled on the branches of Holly, which gradually turned into goose yellow leaves and soon grew into green leaves. Willow is also warmly celebrating the arrival of spring. Look, thin leaves grow on every twig, like naughty children, struggling to sway in the spring breeze. Yingchun is more naughty. It doesn't even have leaves. It just wants to blossom wholeheartedly! ……

The spring rain also came quietly, with a faint cloud and a slight wind, quietly arrival on the earth, like ox hair, like a filament, gently stroking everything on the earth.

Wow, two little swallows are here. They are flying happily in the drizzle. Sparrows also changed the noise of the past and quietly enjoyed the greasy spring rain under the eaves. Several children with umbrellas are also running happily in the spring rain, laughing and shouting. ...

The flowers in my house are also blooming on the balcony, yellow, red and white, all kinds and colors. Wow, there is a yellow butterfly flying on the flower. I can't help but think of the poem of Du Fu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, "The Yellow Lady is full of flowers, and the flowers are low, and sometimes butterflies dance and the warblers just crow."

Wow, spring is coming, spring is coming, spring is coming!

Spring is coming

Spring has come, the earth is slowly waking up, the ice and snow are melting and the vegetation is sprouting. This is really a spring season!

The spring breeze is blowing gently. She brought a lot of colored pens, painted the grass tender green, painted the peach blossom pink and painted the winter jasmine golden yellow. Grass got up, stretched himself and said, "Spring is finally here!" " "

The spring breeze blows gently, and the willows sprout, just like Jasper dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. As beautiful. The spring breeze blows her long hair as if to say hello to us.

The spring breeze is blowing gently. She recalls the swallow and says, "You can build a pot here!" " "Swallows will shout again and again," All right, all right! " "At this time, the continuous spring rain rustled down, as thin as a needle tip. If you gently touch it, you won't touch the spray. It moistens the land. The seeds germinated and yawned and said, "Thank you, Sister Chunyu!" "

The spring breeze is blowing gently, so we go to the suburbs to fly kites. My kite is a lovely panda (because I want to be a panda's doctor when I grow up), and it still has a bamboo in its hand. There are also big butterfly kites, harp kites, navy hat kites, catamaran vase kites, and bird kites flying in the sky … too many to count!

It's blowing, my heart is beating, and I find Hua dancing; Bees are collecting pollen; Swallows fly back; The birds are singing. There is life everywhere on the earth: flowers are in full bloom; The wicker sprouted; ..... Spring is a beautiful season, full of flowers and colors! Ah! I love you in the beautiful spring!

Spring is coming

Spring is coming, my favorite spring is coming. How charming the spring morning is. I got up and looked at the world shrouded in thick fog, around the building, rising bit by bit to the faint waning moon. It looks so gentle, just like mom's face. The air is filled with the smell of earth, the fragrance of flowers and plants is so warm, the fog clears, the clouds in the east turn red, and the sun grandfather who gradually runs out of the clouds shines on the dew on the flowers and shines in the sun. Slowly rise to the sky. The breeze gently blows on my face, just like my mother's hand stroking you. The grass dances happily in the sun.

The morning light gradually ran past my eyes, as if to say, let's meet again tomorrow!

Tell me in the morning that the morning has passed, so I want to! Spring girl will come to pick flowers soon, and soon a burst of flowers will come out, and my nose will light up. I can smell rape blossoms, cherry blossoms, and so on. From time to time, I think that it must be Mother Earth who called Miss Chun and asked her to give the world a beautiful season.

At noon, Father Sun is always angry because all the children have gone home for dinner. Grandpa Sun will be lonely.

Soon the sun disappeared. At night, there were more stars and the children were asleep. When is the bright moon? They ask heaven for wine.

Beautiful spring is lovely. I hope this moment in spring will never slip away.

I love you in spring.

Spring is coming

Grandpa Dong left unconsciously, and Miss Chun finally unveiled the mysterious veil, revealing her sunny smile and coming to the world.

Miss Chun came to the flowers. All of a sudden, a hundred flowers blossom and compete for beauty. There are pink peach blossoms, golden winter jasmine flowers, and many unknown wild flowers ... Walking among the flowers, a fragrance wafts, which is really refreshing. Birds and flowers, crisp and sweet. Little bees fly from flower to flower, trying to collect nectar. Miss Chun came to the stream. Suddenly, the stream melted, and it sang happily and reported the news of spring. When Miss Chun came to the park, suddenly, the willows pulled out green branches. Grass playfully emerged from the ground and danced with the spring breeze. When Mr. Chun came to the campus, suddenly, all the children put on spring clothes and listened carefully. Spring girl came to the wild, and suddenly, almost all the fields were full of rape flowers.

Children dance, laugh, shout and play their favorite games. Some people put their elaborate kites into the blue sky; Some put small paper boats into the water of the stream and let them drift away; Others lie on the green lawn, enjoying the beautiful scenery around them; Some chase and frolic on the grass and play the game of "the eagle catches the chicken"; Some plunged into the grass to catch insects and prepare to make insect specimens. ...

It is spring that awakens the earth and gives it vitality. Spring is so beautiful. In spring, I like you!

Spring in winter

"It snowed 10 days in Beijing, and the residents in the hospital were already full." Maybe some people like spring with flowers and birds, hot summer and fruitful autumn, but the winter in my heart is also unique.

Wow, it's raining. I took an umbrella when I went out. Suddenly found that it was not rain, but a grain of snow. They fall one after another, just like thousands of spring silkworms eating mulberry leaves. Gradually, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and snowflakes are flying, like flawless jade sown by a fairy, like white flowers sown by the Virgin of Flowers, emitting bursts of fragrance, up and down, and like window grilles carefully cut out by winter girls with dexterous hands, giving them to the world and walking on soft snow, as if walking on an endless prairie.

Whenever I see the beautiful snow scene, I can't help but think of that scene:

I walked in the snow, and my feet were completely submerged in the snow. When I got to school, my shoes and socks were all wet. When I got to the classroom, I was shivering with cold. By this time, the class had already read early, and I sat quietly in my seat, huddled up and shivering. ...

Then the teacher came over and said to me with a smile, "Come with me!" " "I'm surprised. Is there something wrong with my homework? Or ...? I walked into the office anxiously. At this moment, I saw xu teacher pour hot water into a basin, turned around and said, "Look, these shoes are so wet! Is it cold? Sit down, ah! "I suddenly understand? The teacher is going to soak my feet! Although my shoes are still wet and my feet are cold, I don't feel cold at all. The teacher's caring words and enthusiastic expression made me forget the cold and stood and sat down at a loss. She gently took off my shoes and socks, only to see the teacher's hands covered with calluses, which turned red this winter, and many skins seemed to crack. Then she put my foot in the footbath and said to me seriously, "Was it cold just now? It will be much warmer in this way. I'll put my shoes and socks here to dry later, and put them on my daughter first. "At this moment, the warmth of hot water poured into my heart from the soles of my feet. ...

In winter, everyone may feel very cold, but I am not cold in the heavy snow. Even though the cold wind is howling, the heavy snow is still coming, because the warmth is in my heart.