Spring is a season of renewal. The grass peeped out of the ground and the flowers were blooming. The willows waved her arms by the river, and the swallows flew through the sky. There was a lively scene everywhere.
Spring is a season of hope. The farmers in the fields were sowing hard, "a grain of spring, a grain of autumn," and they all wanted a good harvest in the fall. Students study hard, and they do so in order to have a good result.
Spring is a vigorous season. "One year in the spring." Spring is the beginning of the year. Look, the streets are full of children's footprints. It is true that spring is suitable for many things, such as flying kites, hiking, picnics, etc., which can show the vitality, vitality and childinterest of children.
Spring is a green season. It was very pleasing to see the green grass and green leaves.
Of course, I also like the spring of life. The spring of life is youth. It is good to be young, because you can feel the growth process with your heart. Whether it is plain water, small like silk, or earth-shaking, thundering, youth is happy. As long as you cherish the feeling of youth, the acid, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty in youth will become the most cherished jewelry in your life journey.
The youth we do not feel inferior, do not self - pride, not conceited, do not reward, how good!
How time flies, the twinkling of an eye, walked away, in winter and spring had with gently footsteps, unconsciously quietly come, at the moment all around us, everywhere can smell the smell of spring.
Early in the morning, I and a friend carry bag on the road, I was surprised to find willow branches grew pale green lobule, round, small lovely love, curious, Martin lee said: "the spring come?" Guo Siqi said: "that is sent to our information, spring tells us spring is coming. Because Zhao Xuan is an observant boy, he found a piece of grass, the grass has just emerged from the earth, is still very young, we know we can't easily hurt it, see it is growing there, the pale green color is so lovely, it is smile to us. Spring breeze blowing gently, I guess the wind uncle may be physical strength is not enough, so it didn't work out. Upright ears listen, the birds on the tree to show off the clear throat, it is to sing aloud. The run of the car also has the change, their owners have changed down the snow tires, running is more light, I can't help but sigh: spring has really come, look at the park, here a there, everywhere is green, the green, as if suddenly pop up from the ground, like a painter drew a picture of a green overnight landscape painting, the painting is so fresh, fresh to close your eyes, don't feel intoxicated by heart...
At that moment, I felt the spring, spring is like a small river is flowing in my heart, it resolved our worries; Spring is like a warm bridge, let our hearts stick closer, spring is in my eyes, more in my heart, I can not help but have a new feeling! Winter is over and we are walking into a spring of hope.
The spring girl was walking briskly towards nature, and she was like a wizard with a magic wand in her hand. When she waved the grass, the grass emerged from the mud. With a wave of her spring flowers, she was full of flowers. With a wave of wild flowers, the colorful wildflowers smiled from the grass. The spring girl, like a painter, added colorful colors to the plants and trees. She painted flowers and azaleas red and made them look great. She painted grass and willow trees green and made them more lively. A breeze blew, the trees and flowers were blowing in the wind, and they all laughed. The earth is full of life.
The spring girl walked briskly to the river and woke up the frozen river. The fish swam under the water to the water and breathed fresh air. The hibernating frog also wakes up and sings a happy tune. The swallows flew back from the south and enjoyed the beauty of the place.
The spring girl came to us with a cheerful step, and she helped us to take off the thick sweater and put on light clothes. People walked out of the house, some in the park, some in the countryside, and some on the grass. People grinned.
"The year's plan is in spring" is a good time, we must not miss her. I like spring.