The north has three cold in winter, people always do it in the winter, spring dream, the dream is also in the coming days QiaSuan spring, look forward to her the grass sprout out of the earth, and the green willows breeze dam; Look forward to the spring rain, her smooth such as crisp; Looking forward to her FangFei casing, purple scarves.
To come, winter should be a package of heavy, and a LaoSou cotton-padded clothes action inconvenience, season and always can't move, the cold, cold always steps.
When spring to rise above the horizon, round red the face with the earth without a few strains, played in the breeze of yellow flowers swaying we get pulled open the curtain of the new.
The alert other son standing in tall pole, to the city of report to the spring scenery of the news.
Smooth the willows, is sleeping on the bud heard, stretches out his arms and pedal off bulging small quilt, broken bract, and the spring breeze blows, not only as long as the tree a deck green sash!!!!!
The grass is also quietly tong broke over the years a winter of the secret, saved up a season of the green meaning, just sticking straight out or grass color remote see nearly but no, not a few days self-identify as a rampant!!!!!
Peach blossom hatched a winter shy, was a drunk, spring breeze kiss with branches rosy. Dancing butterfly wings of the multicolored, elegant and lightsome ground stop fell on to the flower petals on, with the high, blue sky whisper the earth's vast...
The swallow flew from the south. By the side of the rice paddy in some fly to there, the willow below; Some low-level glides from water to scale the surface of the water, scale caused ripples going out. Several another love only see a very bright a swallow a large mirror bright, as out of the blue sky and white clouds, as a safflower greenery, but want to stop as a picture on it, a little bit, "bang tail lightly-" 1, mirror broken, and shook the world, the swallow made a bolt.
Spring rain is nature's best holiday, the mountain spring QingYue borrowed, knock a string of ding-ding product notes, on a season of the song SanBan. A ticking rolled on roof, trickling rain across the field, HuaHuaLaLa ran to the river.
The alert is still in the house families, report the news of a spring, chatter endlessly. Ah, is afraid of people pull not to seize the spring, afraid of her skirt horn soon fly away?
Spring scenery in the city to push, push to push to push, been relegated to the city.
Grass is proud of, with a merry replenished) spread huge carpet. The field is everywhere in the peony, wanton grandiose, bold rendering, aroma diffuse, where to have such scenery? Where can I have this nature of?
The mountain vegetation also cast this one season is lively, magic, a bare the general of the mountains in the blink becomes a serene. Wild flower also open the no less adorn meantime, enjoying life.
Green, green, green, pale green, deep shallow green ah, filled with our line of sight. How much yellow, how much powder, how much white, how much red ah, also traction to our eyes.
A breeze through the forest, the wind over red sun, pick a leaf do YeDi, spring XiangXiangLiangLiang blow. Picked up a piece of pitch stones out, will be transformed into a butterfly wings.
Streets, a winter of the case back straight. The campus, the school bell rang the bell and whistles, just moments later ShuSheng work out. Farmland, every family farming busy. The square, how long the line kite, want to fly high.
Green green grass, the blue sky, white clouds, filar silk sing the wind of continuously warm bright sunshine, the sound of birds sound of the indirect, purple flower, and lively animals, that together constitute a write full life prosperous natural picture.
This is spring.
The seed will squeeze soil; Is the grass, can dress up the earth; As flowers, will be beautiful bloom. Whether born in abundance fertile soil, or long in the jungle, a life, has experienced a process from three to new. A life in all, with vigor, show the beauty of life.
Spring, is a wisp of warm bright sunlight; Spring is a sweet dew of; Spring, is a hit of sing and wind; Spring, is sound of birds sound of the indirect; Spring, is fragrant scent of intoxicate fragments; Spring is grass, pointed, rolling on the beads of dew; Spring, is the shepherd boy blew stump pipe affair; Spring is a passion boiling song; Spring, is a transparent and pure dream...... Spring is grown in people, the heart of flowers and grass. She can hold lots of desert into the flowers flourishes, she can put small dust into qing fen breathing, she can put the fleeting short into the eternal infinite.
Everybody has a spring. Whether you, whether I, the heart of the spring has love, friendship, have hope, a dream. In the heart of spring, belong to those who have bitter disappointment but still continue to look forward to; In the heart of spring, belongs to those who still believe that good scars.
This spring, spring ripples. Long. The other shore. Take full eyes. You see, in pairs, the birds flying with the curve of deducing the captive's by love words. You see, the peach blossom in the branches with a light fragrant, even if the flower withered, the wind is still sweet, was blown down the branches, will also be shocked woods after swirl nonchalance. And see, the four seasons on, light ink pen brilliant work out, static good years.
This spring, talking points, not for research ink memorial, a memorial for with pictures, only to spring to awaken hibernating heart, leaders of a sunshine, the compilation of mellow greeting fragrance, off to meet the warm summer, autumn, winter and fruitful and be quiet life of pure continued and prosperous.
