Listen to the sound of spring

There is a song that sings: "Where is spring, where is spring?" Xiaocao told me that spring is here, she is eye-catching, tender green. Peach Blossom tells me that spring is here, she is hopeful, passionate red. Rape tells me that spring is here, she is excited, lively gold.

When the spring came to the world with the power to awaken everything, the little swallows were always the first messengers of spring, flew to the flowers again and again, and came to the large block of the spring flowers to urge: "Come on, spring comes "At this time, the spring flowers smashed the sleepy eyes, and gradually began to bloom, not only making the "sound" of flowers bloom into a cheerful symphony, large yellows, but also added a pair of springs. Painted and painted pictures. When the spring touched the flower bones that were waiting to be released with both hands, I saw that she had rendered the earth, and all things felt a force and recovered. The blossoming flower is blooming, and the breath of spring enters.

The willows pull out the buds from the branches, and the grass emerges from the soil, and it is getting greener, as if the earth has been replaced with green new clothes. The swallows, the oriole, and the lark are singing together in the spring. Lying on the lawn, looking at the white clouds slowly drifting over the blue sky, listening to the birds screaming in the jungle, smelling the scent of the flowers, feeling the warm sunshine under the sun, can not help but feel the spring more, I began to invest in the embrace of spring.

In the field, a blossoming flower blooms, and it is full of brilliance. On the mountain, the trees were shaken by the spring breeze, opened their eyes, opened their soft arms and twisted their waists. The children, carrying all kinds of kites, ran and shouted, their children's hearts flew into the blue sky with kites. In the spring breeze, people are in a good mood and laughter. They are convinced that the more sweat they shed, the more harvest they will get.

Suddenly, the dark clouds gathered from all sides, thicker and thicker, and the sun fired the fire-like light from the clouds, slowly being completely covered. Heaven, short; light, dark. The wind came like the first officer. The electric light was moved from the horizon to the zenith, and the thunder was far and near. In a short while, the raindrops fell down. Looking into the distance, a small splash of water splashed on the opposite roof, and a tight rain net was formed between the heavens and the earth. In this way, the caves are flowing, the trees and the weeds sucking the nectar greedily, sprouting new sprouts and growing green leaves. Rain, although commonplace, has made everything feel a picture of the spring landscape. Spring rain, moisturizing everything, and it is still under...

The spring is full of wind, the spring rains, the spring is bright, and the spring is boundless. Spring is really beautiful and beautiful. Let us catch the spring of life and feel the spring together!

First day: Ding Meihan