Meihua Spring

Meihua Spring

In the Ching Ming period, Guangzhou was freed from the cold winter, and the weather was warming up, but it was suddenly attacked by cold air. Within a day or two, the temperature dropped from 10 degrees to 10 degrees, making people unable to distinguish between winter and summer. The ground is wet and the fog is foggy. The weather is still cold, the weather is sunny and the weather is really annoying.

Even so, I still walked the Meihua campus and wanted to find signs of spring to dispel the troubles caused by the weather.

I am happy to see that the vitality of the dragonfly is in the flowers and trees in the stems and leaves of the trees.

On the left side of the school gate and on the side of the basketball court, there is a piece of kapok that stands proudly and echoes. The orange flowers are adorned with branches, and they are high and open. Under the radiance of the rising sun, the blossoming red cotton is like a cluster of flames, which makes people burn passionately.

After the transfer room, there is a small cluster of silk bamboo next to the banana tree and the palm tree. The thin bamboo poles are unique in color, like a few strips of jasper in the gold stick. The slender bamboo leaves are swayed with the wind. Inadvertently saw a few bamboo shoots in the bamboo bushes have shyly explored the sharp corners. A small bean moth flew from a distance and just stopped at the tip of the bamboo shoot.

In the small garden in front of Meihua Building, the two cedars on the shore have grown green and tender leaves, which are refreshing and handsome. Water grapes and meringue bloom with globose velvet flowers. You are yellow, I am blushing, and they are beautiful. The African jasmine, which is surrounded by a small garden, is trimmed into a large ball, and a new leaf with a bright green oil is drilled on the surface. A group of small birds squatted and flew for food. They called for friends, and they sang and sang, as if they were communicating spring information.

Turned to the rear wing of the Meihua Building, looking up, the banyan tree and the banyan tree have been covered with tender green clothes. The eucalyptus trees, which have been deciduously plentiful in the past few days, have now produced numerous saplings of jade pendants. The sorghum seeds are ripe and can not fall. The banyan tree of the mother-in-law also has a light green seed, which is dense and dense, like a star.

In the front of Renhua Building, the branches of the seventy-eight leaflets Du Ying are opening with dense white flowers, as if thousands of pears are open. The small garden of the European style on the second floor platform is filled with potted sweet-scented osmanthus, magnolia, eucalyptus, morning glory and guava. Morning glory, this pot is yellow, and the pot is purple. The squatting leaves of the cockroaches are developed, and they are like a hundred old cockroaches.

It is a pity that the flowering period of the pink goat's hoof in front of the Yihua Building is almost over. The petals fall down in threes and threes, like a butterfly fluttering, and a bean-like pod is also falling.

On the edge of the Cultural Square, there are a few large, luxuriant, unrestrained large-leaved eucalyptus trees. The charming lotus orchids and lobular duyings are surrounded by the geese, the forsythia and the yellow-leaf stalks at the foot, high and low, staggered and prosperous. .

The big tree pineapple under the Xinhua downstairs has been hung with a big fist, and the mango tree on the basketball court spit out the spikes. From the fences of the various layers of the Zhihua Building, the blushing red cuckoos, a clump of clumps, a string of strings, you hold me, look from afar, like a waterfall falling from the sky.

I saw that the spring is full of lurking in the limbs of mushroom insects.

In the geographical garden, the auricles of the chestnut branches are squatting, like a jellyfish. In the biological garden, the frog is screaming at the gangs and eagerly calling out friends and relatives. The cockroach is busy loosening the tropical plants. The snails are swinging tentacles and crawling slowly.

I also saw that the blood of youth, hooligans and pulsations are in the activities of teachers and students.

They took off their heavy winter clothes, put on light summer clothes, bathed in the warm sunshine, and exercised, ran, and played on the basketball court and football field. The junior high school students were preparing for the challenge of the sports exam. .

On the campus, I feel that I don’t have to hike the countryside to go green. Just walking around the school, I can appreciate the spring of the garden, and I will be full of hope.

Third day: Liang Yongjian