Prose describing Chun Xue

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds. The New Year is the first day of the first lunar month, and spring begins on this day, so it marks the arrival of spring. Please enjoy the prose describing Chun Xue!

Chun Xue's Prose: Last night, the east wind started and thousands of trees blossomed. The third snow of "I Love You Forever" suddenly came. It was sunny yesterday, and this morning, there was a scene in Xue Rui. /kloc-there was no snow in the Jianghuai area in 0/3 years, and the first two snows were not festive. Facing the beautiful snow world, I am very interested. I took the camera and walked to the earth like a dream-chasing wanderer. The field is vast, white and flawless, and heaven and earth are connected. Birds fly overhead from time to time, and the chirping adds a little joy to this quiet world. I didn't go out. I felt cold and could cross the field.

My first thought is the beautiful river bend, which passes through a small bamboo forest. The bamboo forest is beautiful and full of vitality. What is lively is that all kinds of birds in the country gather here. "Ji Ji", "Cha" and "Du-"are like a piece of spring music. As soon as I looked up, a flock of birds had flown from the small bamboo forest around me to the nearby wires, and the black spots seemed to be on the staff. Thin snowflakes were scattered on the touched branches, making a rustling sound. At this time, the small bamboo forest presented in front of us is like a landscape painting, half white and half green. Bamboo on both sides of the path was bent by heavy snow and turned into a natural circular arch. The arch is very low and regular, so I have to bow down, feeling like a young man in a good mood to marry the bride. When I came to Xiaohewan and walked down the stone steps, the water was very sweet. The quiet river was like a mirror, and the reflection was far purer and more beautiful than the scenery on the shore. Master Wang's little black dog saw that I was an unexpected guest and was very kind. He greeted me with a "woof-woof". This scene is like what Zhang limerick said in the Ming Dynasty: "Snow is falling one after another, there are black holes in the well, and black dogs are white." I picked up the camera and went to take pictures of the black dog. Instead, the dog stopped barking, wagged its black and white tail and stared at me. There is a small red fishing boat parked by the river. In the small river bay in the countryside, it is really rare to see boats. Small fishing boats also enrich the spiritual connotation of the river bend and bring joy to the river. Master Wang is a thoughtful villager. This small fishing boat is a guy who eats fish and shrimp in his spare time. It is said that Master Wang Can can earn more than 30,000 yuan a year just by fishing and catching shrimps. I think Master Wang's life should belong to a happy and well-off family.

Walking along the ridge to the field, I don't know who picked cotton and didn't go back to farm. Cotton leaves are still very red. Usually, the wasteland is full of dead branches and leaves. I don't want the cotton field to be like a big garden at this time. Suddenly, I was in a good mood and read aloud the original poem that I improvised: Autumn will not return to the farm, leaving it as the beautiful scenery of Chun Xue. This scene is only available to the people, and it is better than the Peony Pavilion in Luoyang. Moving on, the wheat seedlings are green, and it is really half-bent and half-standing; The rape seedlings sticking out are like delicate buds, with a faint fragrance in goose yellow; Clusters of yellow weeds, like dyed young women's hair, are patchy and comfortable. Looking at the beautiful scenery of rural fields, I can't help but think of the proverb: "A snow is like a quilt, and you will sleep on steamed bread next year." But now this proverb seems out of date. With the advancement of rural urbanization and the gradual transformation of rural industries, people flock to cities to participate in the construction of industrialized towns. After this trip to Chun Xue, people will flow to cities, and they will go out with their hopes and dreams for life. By the end of the year, they will come back for the Spring Festival with a slow harvest, and their relatives will be reunited during the Spring Festival. They will drink together, eat meat in chunks and play with money. They fall in love together and talk about everything and their dreams.

I didn't notice that my feet were a little cold. My shoes are soaked, and I can't help recalling my childhood dreams. When we were young, we were always afraid of winter, especially when we were young. Because there were no rubber shoes, the shoes were wet, which was common at that time. Hollow cotton-padded jacket often leaks air, and there is often no food at night. Sleeping in a cold bed at night has always been a dream. Wearing warm clothes, eating well and having fun are my childhood dreams. I remember my first photo was in 70. With a flick of a finger, my dream came true in just 30 years. Later, I got married and had children, moved into a new house, and my daughter went to college, realizing her dream of life. My little life is rich and beautiful. In order to kill my spare time, I like to grow flowers, take photos and write. Nowadays, all advanced digital cameras are used, which often leave a wonderful life track.

Thinking of this, I realized that the beautiful scenery of Chun Xue might be near me, so I hurried back to my yard to take a picture of my flowers and plants. When I came back, Chimonanthus praecox in the yard was half smiling, as if welcoming me back. I am happy to see my beloved wintersweet, golden flowers smiling, iron branches straight, refreshing. I leaned over and sniffed gently. That refreshing feeling is like the kiss of first love, which fascinates me with my eyes. Looking back, I saw camellia. The dark green leaves are covered with thick snowflakes, and the usually blooming safflower has been covered with snow. It seems very angry. Are you blaming me for being late? I gently wiped the snow off the bud with my hand. Bud smiled, bright red, pure red. The faint fragrance of tea wafted, making me snuggle up next to the flowers and plants. It turns out that the beauty of Chun Xue is hidden by my side, and my heart is pounding. I improvised another poem: "Chun Xue loves Chimonanthus praecox, and its branches are proud of its golden color. I have no intention of enjoying the snow scene one after another, and the fragrance is hidden in the snow. "

So, I picked up the camera and photographed a group of snow scenes with hidden dreams.

Essays of Chun Xue II. spring snow ...

When I got up in the morning, there was a layer of white snow outside. There was no wind, but it was snowing all the time. The street lamp is still on at this time, but you can see it clearly in the distance. When you look, the whole world is white. There are snow ridges on the bare branches. The snow on the pine and cypress is like white cotton. Rows of cars in front of residential buildings are covered with white down jackets. It's snowing Dress the earth with fresh air.

Cities are no better than rural areas. Although it is snowing, it will not be quiet. Pedestrians come and go on the road, and cars follow each other. The airport is busy clearing the snow and heating up the plane for takeoff.

I retired. I like to walk around in the morning, but it keeps snowing and my shoes are wet. I had to turn around after walking a mile.

It has been more than 20 days in beginning of spring. Although it is snowing, it is not cold. The temperature seems to be the same as when it didn't snow yesterday. It is comfortable to wear the same amount of clothes. I think of a poem "Chun Xue" written by Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty, which is really apt: "There are no flowers in the New Year, and grass buds first appear in February. Snow is too late for spring, and she wears a court tree as a flying flower. "

I like snow because it is pure. Chun Xue, not only has the quality of snow, but also has a unique and excellent personality. Chun Xue is not as dry as the snow in winter, but it is all accumulated. Very moist, the edge is degraded. Where the temperature is high, it will pass, giving people a mild and moderate feeling. Wherever Chun Xue went, the land was quickly wetted and everything was quickly restored. The whole world is full of vitality, which makes us feel infinitely fresh. Although Chun Xue has the quality and spirit of winter snow, Chun Xue can feel the message of spring and be endowed with the mission of spring, full of vitality, leaving a deep memory for you.

There have been several heavy snows in the south this year, but there has been a long drought and little rain in the north. It didn't snow in Beijing last winter, but it snowed twice after the New Year, which is not too heavy. I didn't see it when I went back to the south. Today, I feel very fresh and happy to see it, because it brings us fresh air and hopes for increasing agricultural production in the arid north.

Chun Xue's Prose III is in the season of "non-catkins rise from the wind". It's spring snow, flying all over the sky, lighter than snow, really magnificent, drifting aimlessly with the wind.

I once lamented the fate of snowflakes falling into ruts in winter. After all, they are as light as elves in the air, but they can't escape the fate of becoming a drop of mud. Think about it, this is their home. Where is your home? Although you are so light, you lack the agility of snowflakes. No one has ever said that you are pure, and the children will not cheer you up. However, the mask is your only gift. Say you are a young flower, but you lack the brilliance of spring flowers. No one has ever praised you, and some just sigh, "Flowers are still like flowers." In this way, you float on the edge of "flowers are still like non-flowers" and "snow is still like non-snow" until the end of spring.

It was late spring when you came, or you came because of late spring. "The willow was born in the wheat straw, and the peach floated with Li Fei." The peaches and plums were scattered into mud, so you came and floated willfully. No matter whether people welcomed you or not, you didn't know where you were drifting, as if you were going to catch the tail of spring and float desperately.

You may not think about where you should drift, but you probably won't. If you want to, you won't be as relaxed and happy as you are now, and you shouldn't think about it. Your destiny should go with the spring breeze. However, where can the spring breeze take you? After all, you came so late, and the spring breeze has blown away the flowers and blown out colorful flowers. How can I have the energy to send you?

I'd rather you send away the snowflakes in spring and add a touch of color to the sky when the flowers are dying. As for the destination, think about it tomorrow. ......

Prose 4 describes the auspicious year of Chun Xue as a sheep falling from the sky, which has been falling since the second day of junior high school. There will be a bumper harvest this year, which really bodes well.

For this Chun Xue, some people are happy and some people are bored. I think the former is the majority and the latter will be less. This is my personal opinion, there is a reason, and there is no suspicion of fabrication. Like people, farmers account for a large part. They know that this snow is powerful for spring sowing, which moistens the land and is conducive to seed germination, especially for sowing wheat in the northern region. Therefore, when farmers saw this Chun Xue, their hearts were happy and their faces lit up. There are also some people who like to enjoy snow, ski and walk in the snow. Because I am busy at work on weekdays, I just catch up with the Spring Festival holiday. Take this opportunity to ask a few friends or people with the same hobbies to go to ski resorts, outdoors, villages and other places to relax, cultivate their sentiments, and sometimes have fun to the extreme. Bored people don't seem to like this Chun Xue, but they do. They just feel that it is not the time to snow, which will affect their travel and/or visit relatives and friends. Especially for people with private cars, it is convenient to travel by car on weekdays for safety, but it is useless to park the car in such a snowy day. Besides, we will have a few days off during the Spring Festival, and it will be fine in a few days, and then it will return to normal in two days. Therefore, it is understandable that people who are tired of this Chun Xue. In any case, Chun Xue is timely or not. Here, I wish farmers a good harvest in the Year of the Sheep! People who like to enjoy snow, ski and walk in the snow have fun! People visiting relatives and friends and driving should not be depressed because of this snow. It is safe to walk or drive!

At the moment, it's still raining in Chun Xue outside the window, and it's getting bigger and bigger. The whole sky is full of large snowflakes. I look at these snowflakes, and they turn into sheep from time to time in my mind, falling from the sky, making the world show signs of auspicious year!