Spring sentence

1. A few bursts of drizzle, the breeze swayed thousands of soft willows, between the soft willow branches, the furry new green, showing a spring.

2. The spring girl came with a breeze and brought warmth. She opened her arms and danced with slender hands. She sprinkled the green earth and put the flowers on the branches.

3. Like a traveler, she wanders around, inserts the seeds of spring, spreads the message of spring, wakes up the hibernating animals, breaks through the thick ice of the riverbed, and melts the winter snow of the earth with her burning emotions.

4. It's like a picture, with the earth as the paper and the breeze as the pen, painted with vibrant colors. She brought the green velvet into the wilderness and the mountains; dyed the color of the dragonfly on the flowers; covered the blue with the blue; sprinkled the light green into the lake. Spring! Sweet as a dream, as alcoholic!

5. The willows stretched out the branches of the yellow and green leaves, gently twitching in the slight spring breeze, like a group of fairies dancing in green costumes. The peach trees sandwiched between the willow trees also have bright flowers, green willows and red flowers. It is so beautiful!

6. Every spring, the red kapok is so hot that the powder is like a peony flower, and the white rose flowers are open to the public. Some of them have full blooms, some contain sputum, and some are proud. A burst of heart-warming floral scent attracted a lot of little bees, singing and dancing.

7. The bud clusters of the cedar branches are quite fat and tender, reflecting the sky shining, do you say that spring will be far behind?

8. Spring rain, like the line spun by the spring girl, gently falls to the ground, Shashasha, Shashasha...;

9. The little frog sang a welcome song, "Hey, spring is here! The earth is really beautiful...";

10. The little bee dances graceful "8" on the petals and delivers the sweetest nectar to the spring girl;

11. The welcoming spring of the full house writhed the body, opened the long-awaited mouth, and greedily sucked the spring rain and dew;

12. Under the corner of the wall, curled up a winter rose flower, and climbed the wall with the spring breeze, welcoming the blessings of spring with its most delicate sprouts;

13. The buds that are waiting to be released bloom into sweet smiles, like dreams, like Xia, more like a spring poem that invisibly flows between invisible hands;

14. The grass straightened up the waist, and the body slowly stretched with the breeze. Like the old gentleman, he shook his head and sang the poems of spring;

15. The cuckoo sings in the clear, clear field, and the delicate azaleas sing in the restless spring breeze;

16. The young women who are being jointed, like green carpets, are thickly laid in the fields;

17. The spring wind is gentle, like the mother's hands touching the child's face;

18. The bees fly around and are busy collecting flowers to make honey;

19. The green grass is full of trees, like a blanket of trees;

20. The fish in the water jumped out of the water. For a time, the surface of the water “fluttered”, and the song of the song sung by the river www.oh100.com/zuowen/sound, the sound of the rustling of the grass, was written into a song. Symphony of Yangchun March;

21. Some unknown flowers, this one, the cluster of sprinkles on the field, the green bean sprouts neatly standing beside the field;

22. Under the feet, I slept in the grass for a winter. At this time, I was awakened, and I barely put my head out of the ground. Although I saw a little green, it was full of life;

23. This piece, the piece of green, bright red flowers, naturally embroidered a few small purple flowers, very beautiful;

24. One by one, the flower bones poke out from the green leaves, like a curious child, looking around the beautiful world, the fragrance of the flowers sighs and fills the streets;

25. The grass sneaked out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden, in the fields, smashing, a big one - a big one - full of pieces. Sitting, lying down, playing two rolls, kicking a few kicks, running a few times and catching a few times. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.

26. Peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, you don't let me, I don't want you, they are full of flowers and children. Red like fire, powder like Xia, white like snow. The flowers are sweet and close, and the tree seems to be full of peaches, apricots, and pears! Thousands of bees are screaming, and butterflies of all sizes fly around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named, unnamed, scattered in the grass, like eyes, like stars, still stunned.

27. "Blowing the face is not cold, willow wind", yes, like the mother's hand caress you. The wind brings some fresh earthy scent, mixed with grassy smell, and a variety of floral aromas, all brewed in the slightly moist air. The birds will be nestled in the flowers and young leaves, and they will be happy. Hu Peng will show off the crisp throat and sing the songs that turn around, and the light winds should be with them. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the back of the cow is also ringing loudly at this time.

28. Rain is the most common, just three or two days. Don't be annoyed, look like a cow's hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, slanting densely, and a thin layer of smoke is on the roof of the house. The leaves of the trees are bright green, and the grass is also green to force your eyes. In the evening, the lights were on, and a little yellow light shone a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the small road, on the side of the stone bridge, the people who walked up the umbrella slowly; and the farmer who worked in the field, dressed in shackles and shackles. Their straw house is sparsely silent in the rain.

29. The birds sang cheerful songs, flew up and down on the budded willows, and showed their talents with a moving dance, dancing in spring;

30. There are green grass everywhere, and there are a few dew on the leaves, shining against the sun;

31. The snow seal of winter snow has melted, the spring is so warm, and the cherry blossoms on the green grass are waiting for the beauty of the four seasons...

32. In the spring of March, you can hear cuckoos screaming everywhere, like when you are urging people to farm, and early spring, the cuckoo is really a "spring messenger."

33. Spring is full of harmony, and the wind and the raging rapeseed sway in the wind, giving off an intoxicating fragrance.

34. In the early spring of March, the sun is shining and everything is full of life.

35. When the spring breeze blows the green earth, the flowers in the city are red, and the willows are thousands of miles away. The wings of the swallows bring the information of the Jiangnan spring broadcast to the hometown.

36. The spring breeze is fluttering. Peach blossoms, all over the mountains, red and white, competing with each other, all kinds of tits, long voices called points outside the sound.

37. The warm spring breeze blows away the snow, blowing green branches, blowing blue sky, blowing the river and laughing.

38. The spring breeze is blowing. It is the messenger of the spring girl. With dyes of various colors, it dyes the ripples of peach blossoms, dyes the face of pear blossoms, and dyes the hair of the spring.

39. The round spring moon, like a fan of a swaying hand in the hands of the nine-day fairy, fanned to the misty night fog, and sent a soft wind to the earth.

40. The weather is abrupt, and the spring rain is leaping.

41. In the sunny spring, there is a thriving and vibrant scenery everywhere. It is really a peach, green, and colorful, and it is so beautiful to dress up the country.

42. In the spring season, when the flowers of the trees are full of fragrance, the overflowing fragrance is indeed intoxicating.

43. Spring girl's arm is gently stroking, she is like a girl who is sleeping, hugging the grass on the shore, sleeping so sweet, so sweet, quietly toward eternity.

44. The spring breeze, the spring rain, the spring is bright, the spring is boundless, ah! What a good spring! It is so beautiful, beautiful.

45. The spring rain is like the needle thread embroidered in the hands of the spring girl, a needle, a line, embroidered a fresh and green, but also a little dazzling golden.

46. ​​Just after the spring rain, the young flowers and plants are covered with a string of drops of water, greedily sucking the nectar of nature, the tall birch trees extract new branches, and the delicate leaf buds are drilled out of the branches, and they also drink. A good time.