Landscape composition: charming April. For the topic

Beautiful April passed quietly, accompanied by flowers, spring rain and breeze. I suddenly remembered a sentence that I should remember at the beginning of the month: "April day on earth." Spring is too beautiful and short, and I am too afraid to miss it.

I like April, because it is a season worth remembering, a season of waiting and a season of sowing. When the seeds of April are buried deep in the soil, I will find these seeds in April next year, carve them carefully and chew them carefully. I will find that there is a feeling that is still spreading in my heart. ...

In late spring in the south, although there are no peach blossoms, when azaleas bloom in Shan Ye, they burn the world like a flame, sweeping away all the emotions that hurt spring. Only the lingering spring will surround us and make us feel lazy and comfortable. Although there are no traces of wings in the sky, the swallows have passed through the eaves of the season and are busy in the green fields; The cuckoo began to crow. It was a long afternoon in the country. Everything makes us feel that everything is sprouting and full of vitality, marking the beginning of another life cycle.

The air in April is filled with faint fragrance, and there is a kind of sweetness that doesn't seem to exist. Every grass and tree has a blooming heart, which has been carefully prepared for a year. After repeated brewing, it is quietly presented, which is surprising. Beautiful flowers are gifts for nature and express sincere love. Soft petals and bright colors are the expression of dreams and wishes of trees. At the best time of the year, they stretch all their desires, express all their love, embrace the air, embrace the sunshine and smile tirelessly with everyone.

Strolling along the path of the Spring Festival, I watched the lush cypress trees waving thousands of pairs of green handkerchiefs in the breeze. Brown in autumn and simplicity in winter never seem to happen. Watch the green small ginkgo fan practice waving in the wind. The former golden fan was her prop yesterday, and she was still dozing in that beloved book.

Green decorated all the spaces, emitting faint green leaves, and played the most beautiful light dance music of life green together with the spring rain, melodious, soothing and delicate. A crisp note, which sounds like a mountain spring, suddenly sings in unison and sings to your heart like a child's voice. As beautiful as a chorus. All the grass has grown, and all the green leaves have come out. Green nourishes the eyes, nourishes the soul, and makes all tested hearts comfortable.

These flowers are white, pink and red. Purple, light yellow, and even blue … all come out, smiling, pure, sweet, cunning, elegant … endless praise, endless brilliance. You can only blend all the beauty with a smile and a deep breath. What a happy day, with so many happy partners to share.

In April, the peak season of spring, the world is full of flowers, and our long-lost hearts are dyed green at this time. The smell of flowers and earth opens our intoxicating hearts again and again! That fiery green, green grass, green all over the ground; Once a flower blooms, it smells like a season! If we look at the deepest part of April, not mountains and water, but dancing clouds, we will be deeply impressed by the scene before us. Clouds flying in misty rain and the world of mortals, with a little nostalgia and melancholy, can cross a time and space and beautiful our hearts. That gorgeous beauty, like the poet's tears, seems to be the color written by the painter, in the flowers of various shapes.

April day, singing the voice of spring, noisy ups and downs, quiet valley, like endless clouds in April day. Beautiful love, clear and touching at this time, pure and intoxicating at this time, we can't avoid the fact that love can still be as fragrant and colorful as hot green in the light dance, pouring out the thoughts of lovers in spring!

A glimpse of the Millennium, a glimpse of the Millennium, a glimpse of how beautiful, a glimpse of how attached, the meeting of hearts is not just the blooming of trees in April, and lush mountains.

I found a strong breath in the words of spring. Open the book in April and read the most wonderful words of the season. I think I was not only moved by this word, but also infected by the pleasant April in spring, because of a poem by Bai Juyi: in April, all flowers bloom on earth and peach blossoms bloom in mountain temples; I hate that spring is nowhere to be found and I don't know how to turn it into it; In April, there will be no more sadness in late spring. Even if the flowers are gone, the peach blossom buds are blooming again, which is still an enchanting season. The growth of spring, precipitated into a deep feeling, and then all the romance and flying, into the maturity and massiness of the years. And life is not like this. When we are used to watching flowers bloom and fall like water, all the splendor will be dull, but have we tasted the real taste of this world?