Beautiful prose about beautiful spring

Chapter 1: Spring

Spring is the body of a girl, showing the naked beauty of the earth without decoration.

Spring is the beginning of hope, giving people high-spirited and energetic motivation to move forward.

Spring is the season of cultivation, which indicates that the fruits will be abundant and the garden will be full of fragrance.

From the moment the drizzle falls on the earth, the footprints of spring have been deeply imprinted on the earth. The rolling mountains are covered with a thin veil, giving people a sense of mystery and yearning. A few small black dots are scattered in the empty fields at the foot of the mountains, and they can be seen moving from time to time. In the valley not far away, a few wisps of smoke were rising, and several huts with the same pattern could be vaguely seen.

Not far from the hut is a moss-covered stone path, which winds and stretches to the foot of the mountain. There are several farmers dressed in bamboo hats walking along it. The open fields are divided into numerous pieces by criss-crossing ridges, some in a triangular shape, some in a trapezoidal shape, and some in an irregular shape. The middle of the field is also covered with many wild flowers and weeds that cannot be fully named at the moment, some are purple, some are red, some are pink...

When the breeze blows, the weeds bend towards you. , wild flowers wave to you. From time to time, you will smell the aroma of earth, as if you are watching a 3D movie with all the colors, fragrances and tastes. You will be immersed in it, forgetting the hustle and bustle of the city, and feel like you are in a fairyland on earth.

Of course, it is obviously far from enough to describe spring with these few words. Her beauty cannot be fully described in a short time. Both the mountains, rivers and wilderness are so beautiful and quiet. This is the charm of spring and the reason why it attracts people to stop and watch. It is the spiritual holy water that cleanses the worldly world in the city, filling people with yearning for life and the galloping of life. In the alluring season of spring, it twists its graceful figure to attract your touch and appreciation. Many beautiful things in the world have been discovered, thought about, and interpreted here. If you want to experience its beauty, then please pack your bags and return to nature to taste its scent and feel its heartbeat. Step on the green grass, touch the soil after the rain, and forget everything. Let your soul go into nature, follow the footsteps of nature and travel among the mountains and forests, and pursue the simplicity and truth that you have never seen before!

Chapter 2: Feel the poetry of spring

In a blink of an eye, the harsh winter has passed, and spring has quietly come to the world. Spring is a beautiful season, a season full of poetry; spring also means a vibrant beginning.

1. Memories of Spring

Spring in the north always comes a little late. After the beginning of spring, people experience repeated battles between spring and the end of winter. It is not until around the time of the Waking of Insects that people can clearly feel it. The footsteps of spring. Although the spring breeze is still chilly, people can't wait to follow the changes in nature and take off their winter clothes along with all things.

Among the four seasons, we love the understanding of spring the most. There is no need to say "the wind from the willows does not blow cold on our faces", nor does it need to say "everything is always spring". The feeling that spring brings to our souls is actually hearty and uplifting. Spring also gives us endless reverie, infinite strength and infinite hope.

We were walking on the street, the spring breeze was blowing on our faces, not cold, not hot, making people feel a warm current surging in the body. The vitality is growing and sprouting like vegetation. The most pleasant thing for us in spring is at night. We like to sit in the quiet courtyard, facing the bright starry sky and the bright moon, breathing the fresh air, letting our thoughts gallop like wild horses, and occasionally looking at the surrounding houses. Turn on the lights, listen to the joyful songs and laughter, sing and dance, and revel in the atmosphere of spring. As a result, we feel the beauty of life from the bottom of our hearts and feel that our hope for the future has increased a lot.

The Wing Chun works of Chinese literati in the past dynasties have long been splendid and countless, which have played an even more powerful role in the poetry and painting of spring; spring is the most hopeful season, and the past time no longer exists, but the remaining What gives me the most is the memory of time. When we recall spring, the most unforgettable is the season when birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. We sit under the tree and look at the sky. The sky is blue. Under the blue sky, buds have grown on the branches. We seem to see them growing vigorously. Isn't this a sign of vitality?

The spring breeze blows gently, the willow flute sounds, and the past is like smoke, lingering in my heart for a long time. My childhood dreams of flying left many sweet dreams in the clear river, on the lush grass, in the dense reeds, and in the green forest.

The beauty of spring often makes people marvel. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of trees are plowed into bloom. As a child, I was full of curiosity about the beautiful scenery of the sea of ??flowers. Standing among the flowers, I can't stop looking at them. Hold the flowers in your arms and be intoxicated by the fragrance. After the spring rain, the fields are covered with green grass, wild flowers are in bloom, bees are flying, butterflies are dancing, and birds are singing. So, a beautiful reverie arose in our hearts.

Memories of spring are like white clouds, floating in the sky of memory, like clear river water, flowing in the heart of memory; like lush trees, growing in the journey of memory; like peach blossoms, blooming in the heart of memory. The depths of memory.

The memory of spring is like water and wind in spring, caressing the face and flowing in the heart. On every day when the spring breeze brings warmth, every night when the spring rain falls, spring comes floating in the air, the moon is like water, immersing in the heart, warming memories, and leaving a joy forever.

Spring is a season full of vitality and a beautiful season. The plan for the year lies in spring. The spring breeze blows and everything revives. Industrious people are busy cultivating and sowing seeds of hope in order to harvest abundant fruits in autumn.

Spring gives us vitality and hope!

We are always grateful for spring and appreciate everything in our lives!

2 Feel the spring

Spring is the comfort of our souls. March is full of spring, and we can already feel the breath of spring washing in our hearts and warming our whole bodies. From then on, we have more entrustments and expectations for spring. Spring is always around us, deep in our hearts. When we place our most beautiful hopes on the reverie of spring, spring will weave green thoughts into the most beautiful dreams and give them to the earth. So, we have spring stories, spring dreams, and spring cultivation. and hope.

The garden is full of spring scenery, and ducks know the warmth of the spring river; the spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors; when spring comes, the river water is as green as blue, and it is always spring with a variety of purples and reds. They are all famous poems and verses written by the ancients praising spring through the ages. They all enrich our spiritual world and create the most beautiful picture for our spring poems today. Therefore, we are comprehending the warmth of spring, the poetry and painting of spring, and feeling the broad mind of spring every day.

Spring is the feeling of our souls. When we walk into nature and open our minds to embrace the call of spring, the music that praises spring, coupled with the fresh pictures, immediately unfolds the poetic and picturesque beauty of spring for us. We are in it, enjoying and experiencing the most beautiful scenery. Enjoy the beautiful scenery and experience the colorful charm of spring!

Spring is the experience of our souls. Sometimes the sky clears after the rain, and the sun sends away the colorful rainbow, leaving the aftertaste of spring behind. Suddenly, the earth took on a vitality. The thin young leaves of the grass are wet and green, and the trees are all green; birds sing happily on the branches, bees collect nectar in the flowers, and those children who are the happiest in the sun chase and jump, sometimes Singing and dancing, all of this constitutes a thriving and beautiful scenery.

The plan for a year begins in spring, and the plan for a day begins in the morning. We must praise spring, sing about spring, describe spring as the most beautiful green poem, plow and weave ideals on the fertile soil of the soul, and breed the yearning for spring forever.

Spring is the call of our souls and the home of our souls. We feel spring, we walk into spring, we let go of spring, and we are always feeling the warmth and expectation of spring!

3 Expressions of Spring

Spring has arrived, carrying the remnants of late winter, floating with fresh green colors, moistening nectar, and overflowing with the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Spring is here, carrying people’s hopes, showing the enthusiasm of lovers, carrying the dreams of childhood, and bringing the sincerity of friends.

Spring is here, following the valley creeks, wrapped in the chirping of birds, following the sprouting leaves, and climbing up to the blooming buds.

Spring has come through the harsh winter in the North, splitting the hard frost and gently caressing the earth.

In spring, the drizzle falls all over the sky and sprinkles on the mountains and fields, making the scenery confusing.

In spring, a light kite is thrown into the blue sky with the laughter of children.

Spring sometimes passes by the window, bringing a touch of nostalgia to the girl who is staring with her chin in her hand.

Spring gently embraces the earth, mixed with the song of the cuckoo, and welcomed by the moisture of rain.

In spring, it is so cool to fly over the vast rivers, seas and lakes, turning up the waves and chasing the flight of seagulls.

In spring, when you glide across the fields where smiles are blooming, the yellow rapeseed flowers float to the sky, attracting the enthusiasm of flying colorful butterflies.

In spring, when the breeze blows through the weeping willows on the shore, the breeze is as sentimental as the whispers in front of the flowers and under the moon.

In spring, when the red morning glow stretches into the mist of the mountain col, the light white clouds wash the sky so brightly and peacefully.

In spring, the flower buds of thousands of trees are awakened, and their gorgeous faces are revealed one after another, reflecting the green grass, and the earth is decorated with colorful colors.

Ha! Spring gives vitality to all living things, puts inspiration in the green, entrusts promises to the birds, turns longing into the fragrance of flowers, condenses confidence in the fruits, rides the spring breeze, accompanies thunder and lightning, carries wind and rain, cultivates hope, and harvests tomorrow. When we are bathed in the warm spring, we fall in love with the bright spring scenery, sincerely praise spring and thank spring for its gifts.

4 Spring Freehand

In winter, we are always looking forward to spring. Looking forward to spring, the grass will grow with orioles flying, silk ribbons will blow on the embankments, looking forward to thousands of trees and flowers in spring, ripples of blue waves, looking forward to spring's orchids and cymbidiums, moistening things like crisps; looking forward to spring, the garden will be full of spring colors, falling red like rain.

In the blink of an eye, spring has arrived. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Throughout the ages, many literary figures from all dynasties have almost exhausted all their beautiful poems to praise spring and recite poems about spring. Spring brings people hope, passion and dreams.

When spring comes with its unique warmth like a tide, those fresh greens, tender greens, fresh greens, emerald greens, eyes full of green, affectionately and tenderly touch our sight. There are also a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink, and a little bit of purple flashing like stars, which also surprise our eyes.

So, people began to walk in spring, stepping on the soft soil, to know the growth and existence of life. Whether it is the grass buds breaking out of the ground or the flower buds waiting to bloom; whether it is the slowly stretching green leaves or the slowly flowing river; whether it is the silent forest or the chattering birds, as long as the spring is As the curtain slowly opens, we will feel the warm invitation of spring.

Spring is a magical gallery. The spring breeze flew over the earth, and the earth suddenly turned into a fresh picture: new shoots sprouted stubbornly on the grass slopes that had been harvested by people. It begins to grow under the blowing of spring breeze. The earth has turned green, setting off red, white, yellow, purple... colorful wild flowers, how beautiful! The spring breeze blows, and the fresh smell of flowers and plants is fragrant.

Sometimes the sky clears up after the rain, the sun passes through the rainbow, and the endless glow leaves the aftertaste of spring, and the earth appears full of vitality. The thin young leaves of the grass are wet and green, and the trees are all green; birds sing happily on the branches, bees collect nectar from the flowers, and those children who are the happiest in the sun are chasing and jumping, some Singing and dancing, all of which make up a thriving picture.

In the morning, a piece of fresh air blows into our faces, making us feel comfortable; at noon, a slant of sunlight shines directly into our eyes, allowing us to put aside the coldness of the morning and fill our bodies with vitality; in the afternoon, a touch of sunset Under the sunset, we will feel the magnificence of the scenery. In the evening, a gentle breeze blows through the window, and we will have the feeling of "the spring breeze in February is like scissors". This is the poetry and picturesqueness of spring!

As the saying goes: The plan for a year begins with spring. You see, in the streets and alleys of the city, busy figures are coming and going, and in the fields of the countryside, farmers are cultivating the seeds of hope. Everything in spring seems so vibrant. Spring is so beautiful! Let us feel the beauty of nature with our hearts!

Chapter 3: Another Spring

The four seasons reincarnate, another spring, a new beginning, a season of warm spring flowers.

In a daze, unconsciously, I passed through spring, summer, autumn and winter one after another, enjoying the freshness of spring, the sunshine of summer, the coolness of autumn, and the warmth of winter. I hope I can find my own meter of sunshine in every season, because as long as you give me sunshine, I can shine.

Time is a thing that makes people love and hate at the same time. It is a wealth and a scourge. It is so precious and so irresistible. It left hard, hard, without looking back, and once it left, it never came back. Time is the best evidence to prove everything. It makes deep things deeper and shallow things shallower.

In these years, I have discovered that age is constantly accumulating. I once longed to grow up, but now I hope that the years will stop. It turned out that it was not up to me at all. Suddenly I saw that the age I had longed for when I was a child was getting farther and farther away, just like the plane passing overhead getting further and further away until I could no longer see or hear it. The more I wanted to find it, the more I wanted to find it. The more shadows you have, the more you don’t know where to go.

Life sometimes makes people confused and confused; sometimes it makes people feel lost and helpless; sometimes it makes people crazy and excited; sometimes it makes people full of hope and a bright future; sometimes it makes people full of strength and positivity up. It makes people happy, sad, excited, happy and tearful, feeling the changes in life, laughing when you are happy, crying loudly when you are sad, proving that life is not a pool of stagnant water, ordinary and not peaceful. Perhaps, this is the meaning of living, the essence of life.

Sometimes, it seems that I don’t know what I want, what I need, or even what I have, but I know what I don’t want, and I think that’s enough. Follow your heart, step by step, be down-to-earth, do not go against your own wishes, be persistent but not stubborn, stick to what you should stick to, and give up what should be given up, there is no need to deliberately please others or put yourself down. Be a woman who can take things and let them go, dare to love, dare to hate, dare to think and dare to do. This is how it should be, take your life seriously and do whatever you want. Learn to give, even if you don't get what you want, understand that giving is a kind of happiness.

Seize the youth, this beautiful time, another spring, comes to my world.

Face life, move forward bravely, be understanding and tolerant, be positive and optimistic, come on!