spring

"Spring blossoms, this is my world. Every time I am filled, it is the love that erupts in my heart..."

Have you heard such a song? Yes, this song is sung by Na Ying teacher. Every time I want to listen to it several times, I can’t listen to it. Whenever I see the spring corner, my song will always show the beautiful melodies and vitality. Lyrics; whenever there is a chance, I will express my happiness to nature. ,

Spring is here, the flowers are racing to open up, and the spring girl weaves a unique skirt as a gift. The spring girl also brought a gift to the flowers - grass, in order to prevent the flowers from being lonely, but also to make the flowers more beautiful! Yes, spring is coming. At this time, the campus must be beautiful. I think that this is a waste of six years. I know that I have left, and I know how to cherish my time at my alma mater. The current alma mater is more beautiful than before, and it is more tearful than before. This parting, I don’t know when I will be back here...

The spring is hidden in the rapeseed, the flowers are included, and the spring girl expects them. At one corner of the classroom, I always look back, because there are beautiful blooming rapeseeds. Those few fields, planted with the hope of spring, golden, sunbathing in the sun, and the spring tour is also caused by flowers.

In our class, the students are eager to go to the spring tour every day. Once someone proposes a spring tour, this matter will be endless. Until the teacher promises, we will give up, and every time the proposal, the teacher’s protest will always be invalid, because no one can Blocking our love of spring.

This year's spring tour, the teacher "sells" himself because of a sentence. This sentence is simple and simple, which causes the whole class to have a hot discussion, and the content of the hot discussion is "go to spring tour." Just right, go to the mountains to play, enjoy the spring blossoms of your hometown, and take a good look at what the spring blossoms on this mountain are like? Is it dynamic? Still dead?

On a hot afternoon, we came to the mountains. The mountain is still as usual, the same tree stands on the hill, and the beautiful flowers bloom in the grass. Everything seems to have not changed, and spring has only added a few more blushing blushes to this green paint.

The mountain is quiet, like a hollow without people; empty, you can hear your own echo! The mountain is very lively. Every morning, when I get to bed together, I will hear the sound of the sidewalk, and the footsteps are very fast, very urgent, and messy.

The southern town of spring is beautiful! Spring added a little life to Nanzhen, and I loved my hometown more. Spring girl, you stay in Nanzhen for a while, welcome you to my home!

Shaying Town, Fuding City, Ningde, Fujian, South Town Village, sixth grade: 945099710 Cai Zixing