Spring

The warming air, the ice-breaking water, the green willow branches, the budding buds, these messengers of spring, disperse the chill wind, sent a warm breath! Surrounded by the wind in the spring, the sun is warm, everything is full of vitality, spring rain moisture, orchid is exhausted. "Red apricot branches spring", the nature of the spirit of nature is not lonely, will be silent strong spring performance like a sound like vigorous. March, such a lively annual ring, the month of recovery of all things, the interpretation of spring in a more exciting way.

March drizzle such as silk such as fog, faint only hazy feeling, continuous and like the world of tenderness, enveloped in the surrounding, like a dreamlike fantasy, walk in the rain, feel the beauty and romance of "light rain fine breeze fine". Listen to the foot of the sound of the water, touch the soft rain, there is a rare comfortable and leisurely.

The spring of March is the season of gestation, when everything is in its infancy. Willow gently shake, tip point micro water, ripples ripples. "Green poplar smoke outside the Xiao cold light", willow smoke, diffuse eyes is endless tender green, feel the refreshing and gentle touch of Qin spleen. Believe in the late spring, accompanied by flying catkins, is another moving beauty!

Spring came, floating willow sash green as the sea. Spring, the grass grows warbler fly, silk sash brush dike, everywhere filled with warm atmosphere, played a harmonious melody, the interpretation of the moving picture! Spring is coming, the things in March are both silent and loud to announce, in the sound of oriole, in the bract of winter jasmine, in the lingering spring rain, in the fluttering willow, everywhere in the arrival of the call of spring! Wandering in the warm wind of March, the small garden slowly, happy, spring has come

The colors of spring are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are tender green, winter jasmine is the yellow....... No wonder poets love to chant about spring, painters love to describe spring, because spring is the world - the fusion of beauty, all colors will always. I am very strange, this colorful color why will coincidentally choose spring to come to the earth?

Spring rain is continuous, soft, it moistens the earth, touch the earth, quietly calling the earth, when people do not know, they have quietly converged into the river, the pool into a deep pool. Ah, it was the spring rain that brought green life to the pool.

Wind and rain always go hand in hand. Early spring, with a bit of cold wind, blowing all things, the tree tip green, the earth green, even the towering building platform is also green. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty wrote: "The spring breeze is green on the south bank of the river." How well said! But is it more than green?

In the wind blowing, full mountain full slope of wildflowers opened their eyes, one, two, a bush, two bushes..... Even into a piece, the sea. People face the blue, red and yellow....... The ocean of majestic colors, no trouble, no meoji. Thanks to the spring color to bring us upward strength and confidence.

And look at the spring sky. How is the sky also colorful, dazzling? Ah, that's the kite the children fly. In the blue sky and white clouds, the kite in various shapes and styles freely fluttering, flying, how refreshing the scene ah! Spring belongs to the children, the sky belongs to the children, but they are not also trying to dress up the spring, adding the color of spring?

But if you bend down and examine carefully, you will find, among the pleasing colors, scattered yellow, the remnants of winter. You may sigh, "What a fly in the ointment!" Yes, looking at the few stems broken limbs, dejected grass, who will have a good mood? However, you might as well cut off the yellow winter clothes, you will have a more novel discovery, hey! It was green inside! The original appearance of yellow grass is also pregnant, pregnant with a more beautiful spring.

I finally understand why the spring color is so rich: is the spring girl in the hands of the pen diligently waving; Is the naive children dressed innocently; Is ignored by the people of the grass silently pregnant. Those who enjoy the colors of spring, what have you contributed to the colors of spring?