Just shake off the cold ice and snow, just through the cold wind, spring smile is still very reserved. There is no time to quietly comb the dream, no time to pluck up courage, spring will show vitality.
On the earth of spring, colors begin to enrich, no longer clinging to the white of snow; in the woods of spring, voices begin to contend, no longer showing cold tranquility. Shallow green rendering a strong vitality, light flowers decorate a strong poetry, it seems that spring suddenly gives depressed people a sunny mood, suddenly gives the world a warm beauty. However, people regard spring as the end of the year, which is easy to spend time in the beautiful spring. Spring is not our capital, but a beginning. It is a kind of driving everyone to update their attitude of life like a flower bud. Therefore, since spring has given us a chance to start, we should seize the time to really start! There is no need to complain about spring's lateness, and there is no need to be sentimental that spring will not last long. Because our fearlessness can make spring colorful and vibrant! Therefore, when we stand outside the threshold of spring, we should walk into spring without worry. Only when the seeds are sown in the frozen soil at the beginning of spring, can the fruits of hope be tested by the scorching sun and wind and rain, and thus fruitful. Because spring is just a new sprout from the green branches, we can't just disturb the hard work with the brilliance of our dreams, and can't shake our solid steps with the misty hope.
The purpose of spring flowers is autumn fruit. The hope of spring is to fight against the scorching sun in summer with sweat, and measure the distance of autumn fruit with firm steps. So, in our struggle, after spring is still spring!
Spring is coming. Oh, spring is coming_ Oh, spring is coming.
Spring breeze gently blowing, gently blowing, blowing the earth green, blowing up the grass, blowing out vitality.
Grass lazily from the soil to drill out, fine, tender, taste the delicate spring breeze, the warmth of the spring breeze, enjoying the warmth of the spring sunshine.
Gradually, on the branches of holly, thousands of tender green sprouts, like peas, gradually turned into goose yellow leaves, and soon grew into green leaves. Willows are also passionately celebrating the arrival of spring. Look, thin leaves grow on each tender branch, like naughty children, trying to swing in the spring breeze. Jasmine is more naughty, it even leaves are not long, is to think of flowering! ……
Spring rain also quietly came, with light clouds, accompanied by a slight wind, quietly came to the earth, like cattle hair, like filaments, gently touching everything in the world.
Ho, two swallows are coming, they are flying happily in the drizzle. Sparrow also changed the noise of the past, quietly enjoying the spring rain like oil under the eaves. A few children with flower umbrellas are also running happily in the spring rain, cheerfully shouting & hellip; & hellip;
I raised flowers on the balcony open, there are yellow, red, white, all kinds of color, colorful. Oh, a yellow butterfly came and danced on the flower. I can't help but think of Du Fu, the great poet of the Tang Dynasty, who wrote a poem: "Huang Si Niang's family is full of flowers, thousands of flowers are low, the butterflies are always dancing, and the charming warblers are singing freely.".
Ho, spring is coming, spring is coming, spring is coming! Spring is coming_ Spring is coming! Spring is coming! 'after a long winter, spring girl finally came to us. She said in her beautiful voice:' Uncle willow, wake up, spring is coming! '。 Uncle willow rubbed his eyes and said: 'Oh! Oh, no! I haven't changed my clothes yet! 'so the willow quickly changed into green clothes. Sleeping for a winter, the grass sprouts from the soil, soft and soft, putting fresh green clothes on the earth, bringing color and hope to spring. Jasmine finally woke up, their branches grow beautiful flowers, look! That soft branch looks like a person's hand, seems to be waving to the spring girl, also seems to be welcoming the arrival of spring. The delicate peach blossom also revived in the way of welcoming the spring, and opened a fresh flower. The flower, like rouge, like pink jade, like a little girl's pink face. The cherry blossom and Chimonanthus praecox also quietly grow out of the bud, crowded full of branches, emitting a faint fragrance. This rose is the most distinctive in spring. There are many kinds of rose. Some flowers are pink, just like a valuable pink gem. Some flowers are bright, like brocade, one after another, which make the spring colorful. The campus in spring is really a paradise! The children are just like happy birds. They are chasing, laughing and jumping on the playground. They have forgotten the cold of winter and reveled in the warm sunshine of spring. What a beautiful season spring is! Mao Yuanyang Instructor: Li Yaqin, spring is coming_ Spring is a season of vitality. Everyone hopes that spring will come soon. Whenever spring comes, it will remind me of my love for spring.
Spring is coming. The small animals in the cave come out one after another. They look at the surrounding environment and say: 'spring is coming. Let's go out and find something to eat'. When farmers sow seeds, they will say: 'spring is coming, we will sow again. 'spring is coming. The trees, flowers and grass are all dressed in green. They are very lovely. Seeing the little fish swimming happily in the stream, they seem to say: 'spring, you are here. It turned out that before spring came, all the pupils in the school wore thick sweaters. Now, they all put on small shirts, and all the students said, 'spring is coming, we don't have to wear thick clothes. Then, people said: 'spring is coming, the weather is getting warmer, and my little tree is alive again. 'spring is coming. The little swallow on the tree is chirping, as if to say: 'we are going. Next winter, we will fly back. '
Ah, in people's hearts, spring is the best season in the four seasons of the year, because spring brings warmth, hope and laughter. So people love spring very much. Spring is coming, you will see people on the street with smiles and blessings, because they all feel 'spring is coming'.
Spring is also an important season for me, because school starts at this time every year. In addition, when spring comes, I can be a small flower farmer again and plant sunflower seeds in my small flowerpot. So, every spring, I will warmly say to spring 'spring is coming'. 'spring is coming (GE Xiangchen)_ In March, spring came to Beijing, came to the campus, came to my eyes. All things germinate, many places have changed, showing a new side. In the big city of Beijing, I saw spring: the vines on the old walls of the streets turned green, and the new shoots twisted their green bodies and slowly climbed up along the wire. The grass under the wall quietly poked out its head, even the little yellow flower also woke up from sleep, swaying in the spring breeze. There are many people on the grass. They wear thin coats of different colors and walk and go for an outing in the park. There are dog walkers, kite flyers, runners and morning exercisers like a flowerbed. In the park, the jasmine blossoms, peach blossoms in full bloom, lavender secretly out of the ground, even my favorite tulip also agreed to open at the same time, dancing in the breeze, to the people who visit the park a surprise, amazing move. Children are also attracted by the beautiful scenery. They play in the flowers, adding a vivid color to the spring garden. Spring ran to the campus, persimmon trees spit out buds, the playground grass I do not know when has been covered with a green carpet. In the experimental field of the campus, gardeners are also busy, taking the students to loosen the soil, water and sow seeds, so that they can take root and grow healthily, and bear heavy fruits in the harvest season. The pigeons in our campus spread their wings and flew over the garden, cooing as if to say: 'spring is coming, spring is coming. Haidian Yuying School: Ge Xiangchen Instructor: Li Yaqin spring is coming_ I don't feel the dawn when I sleep in spring. I hear birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall. This is an ancient poem by Tang Dynasty poet Meng Haoran about spring. Some people like spring, where all kinds of flowers are in full bloom. Some people don't like spring, because it's humid in spring, and it's easy to be sleepy. It's not a big problem for us to be students!
But I like spring, like the drizzle outside, and watching a sea of flowers appear in front of you, you will inevitably be moved by the beautiful scenery in front of you! I also like the grass slowly sticking out of the ground, stretching and decorating the earth. Colorful flowers, full of branches. It gives off a faint fragrance.
Spring girl is coming, the earth seems to be welcoming spring girl! Flowers, grass have been out of the head, willow down its soft as silk willow. The poplars above. The graceful birch.
Pink peach, pale yellow jasmine, pale green orchid, white Narcissus & hellip; & hellip; they all make the earth colorful and prosperous.
The whole spring, how can less wild geese, and swallows! Flocks of geese are flying towards the south, as if saying: 'spring, here we are. 'lively little swallows shuttle back and forth. From time to time in the air will come their happy calls. The beautiful butterfly flapped its wings and danced among the flowers. The industrious little bee is collecting honey industriously. They bring infinite vitality to spring.
Spring has come, and the beautiful spring has finally come. How can we not admire the uncanny workmanship of nature? This beautiful spring is the masterpiece of nature! Spring is coming_ 400 words spring girl came, she came with life and hope, the pace of light. She came all the way over the mountains, over the rivers. Spring girl is too hard! She could not stop for a moment, so she went to awaken all things in the world. Where spring girl goes, she looks new.
Grass out of the emerald green head. You see, some of them have just broken the ground, in clusters, breathing the fresh air with the fragrance of the soil. In one year, withers and thrives once each year, lush grass on the plains is still worth their admiration. This reminds me of Bai Juyi's poem: "from the grass, we are still one year old." 'look! On the green lawn, children are chasing, fighting and laughing; young people are holding books and watching them attentively, while the green spring breeze turns the pages of books gently for them.
The river water has been civilized, and it is flowing 'Hua Hua', playing a moving music. Groups of birds chirped and woke up the willows. Riverside, vibrant, willow out of the green branches, in the river to comb this long hair, the water reflects her graceful