A passage describing the appearance of a character.

1, the warm spring breeze blows on my face, so comfortable! Long wicker swings from side to side in the wind, like a swing. Swallows fly back from the south, and cuckoo sings cuckoo happily. Bees are eager to pollinate pear, apricot and peach blossoms. The buds of grass are eager to get out of the soil and want to see this beautiful world early.

2. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, as long as a thread and as dense as a sieve.

Winter goes to spring, willow spits green, and the warm sun shines on the earth. The soft spring breeze dyed the endless wheat fields green and wrinkled the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain, as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle tip and as long as a silk thread, seems to have been screened by a sieve and flies to the earth. The new green protruding from the branches trembled in the warm spring breeze. I rolled a few times and turned over a few times. Green seems to have grown up, from light green to dark green. Gradually, the green became a piece, shining in the sun.

4. Spring is in the beautiful garden. The flowers stretched themselves, woke up from their sleep, opened their gorgeous petals and wrapped themselves in these beautiful flower fans. At a certain time, she will turn on the fan and sit among the flowers like a queen. Some flowers are half purple and half red. They are beautiful.

First of all, the snow on the hillside of Chaoyang is melting, slowly revealing the yellow and black land. Snow water moistened the soil and infiltrated the grass plants last year; The hibernating grass roots covered with snow wake up, forcefully and gradually push away the old grass plants and rotten leaves and struggle to grow up. At the same time, the seeds of plants and trees falling with the wind last autumn were also wrapped in wet soil, rooted in the grass and fought for their lives.

6. In the fields of spring, the grass germinated, the leaves germinated, the earth put on new clothes, and the stream swam happily, flowing from here to the sea and back again; Spring starts here, ends here, and starts from beginning to end; The green leaves have grown and fallen, and they have gone and grown?

7. The sky in spring is so blue, the leaves in spring are so green, and spring is unparalleled. This is a poetic landscape painting.

In late spring, the weather is warmer. The fields are full of lively frogs; Orioles and cuckoos make beautiful calls leisurely; Strong seedlings are green and mobile; The willows on the bank have sprinkled flocs like goose feathers all over the sky; The blue sky is like an open and quiet sea without a cloud. The air is moist and moist, and it feels particularly fresh when you breathe. In the sun, everything seems to be repainted with various colors, making everything look brand-new.

9. Unconsciously, Miss Chun quietly came to the world with the joy of continuous drizzle. Father Lei also sounded the drum that had been silent for a long time, as if welcoming the arrival of Miss Chun. Spring is the season when everything revives. Spring girl walks lightly and awakens the animals and plants that have been sleeping for a winter. Miss Chun came to the river and stroked the bare wicker with soft hands. After a while, the yellow leaves on the wicker were pulled out. Seen from a distance, the tall and straight wicker looks like a slim girl.

10 We plunged into the embrace of nature, breathing fresh air, listening to the sound of everything waking up and grass sprouting, and greedily enjoying the taste of spring. I relaxed a lot and felt surprisingly happy. I like the warmth of the spring breeze; I like the feeling that the colors of the waterfront impact my vision in spring. Taste all kinds of delicious food with pastoral fragrance between green water and green mountains? We are looking for the taste of spring, looking for happiness, looking for? Share a walk, share happiness!

1 1. Spring is a season of reality and diligence. She likes simple actors. Only in this way can people truly appreciate the kindness of spring mud, the warmth of spring breeze, the charm of spring, the richness of spring and the deep affection of spring! Only such people can understand, fear, cherish, write and shine in the spring!

12. Charming spring is exciting. Although the spring breeze is still cold, I feel happy inside and I have sprouted new hopes.

13, spring is like a strong young man with iron arms and waist and feet. He led us forward.

14. Peach-pink and willow-green spring, lush summer, maple-red chrysanthemum-scented autumn, pine-green and snow-white winter.

15, rain is the most common, that is, three or two days. Don't be annoyed, you see, it is like cow hair, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven into a diagonal, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green enough to stare at your eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. Going to the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people are walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in the fields, wearing hemp fiber and hats. Their thatched cottage is sparse and silent in the rain.

16. With the brisk pace of Spring Girl, the green grass broke through the ground and crept out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.

17, walking on campus, only listening? Dad? Suddenly, a kapok fell in front of me. I looked up and saw the red kapok covered with branches and blooming in the spring breeze. What a vibrant scene. I picked up a kapok plant and smelled it. Wow, it smells good. That smell is very special, with the smell of earth, the smell of * *, and the smell of ink.

18, one evening, I went out for a walk and suddenly felt that I was shrouded in a wonderful scenery.

19. Spring is the most beautiful season in a year. Throughout the ages, people have almost exhausted all beautiful words and poems to describe and praise spring.

20. Whenever the spring breeze turns into a pool of spring water and Yang Liuan is no longer a dying moon, we are always surprised by the arrival of spring. As if it was just a night of kung fu, Shan Ye was green. Spring is an imaginative word. However, everyone has a unique picture of spring in their hearts.

2 1, I finally found spring. Spring is a season of flowers and birds, pink and green, sunny and full of hope. Although there are still traces of winter, spring is everywhere. Spring breeze, spring rain and spring grass stir the hair tips of tourists and play with people. Oh, have you ever seen spring? It is a bud on the willow tree and a small wild flower in the grass.

22. The mountain is full of all kinds of flowers, peach trees and pear trees. You won't let me, and I won't let you, all of them are blooming their own beauty and fragrance. Red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. Flowers are everywhere in the mountains. Close your eyes and stick out your tongue, as if you can lick the flowers of the whole tree. Hundreds of bees are buzzing and colorful butterflies are flying around, which is particularly lively. Wildflowers are everywhere, named, unnamed and miscellaneous, scattered in the mountains, like eyes, like stars, blinking.

23. The spring breeze awakens the flowers, and there is a thriving scene everywhere. Gorgeous flowers are blooming, red as fire, white as snow, yellow as gold, and pink as chardonnay? Rich and colorful.

24. Poetry in spring is beautiful, dreams in spring are sweet, and the pace in spring is faster. Listening to the sound of spring is a deep follow-up, chasing the shadow of spring, smiling and expecting.

25. Look around the beautiful world like a curious child. Flowers and bones stick out from the green leaves. The scent of flowers filled the whole street.

26. Spring is a green world. The green shoots on the tree have just sprouted. They are more lovely and greener in the sun. After many difficulties, the grass finally stood up and walked out of the soil. It stood up, not afraid of being trampled by others, not afraid of rain hitting itself, still wearing bright green clothes to welcome Miss Chun. The grass swayed in the breeze and nodded happily. They are happy to see beautiful spring again, green spring.

27, the spring rain rustling underground, like embroidery needles, like cow hair. The snow on the river melted, and the snow water merged into a stream and gurgled. In the river, tadpoles swim naughtily, as if looking for their mother. They are so cute.

28. Spring comes quietly in colorful coats. Its arrival, let the grass quietly drill out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden, there are many blooming flowers. Red, white and yellow ... many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air. In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts. Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality.

29. Winter has passed and spring has come again. The world is like a beautiful picture, it is he who awakens the earth. In the suburbs, willow branches have sprouted. Live happily in the spring breeze. Spring breeze blows off one peach blossom petal after another, and beautiful petals are floating around, as if to tell people that spring is coming. Swallows fly from the south, they chirp, and scissors-like tails seem to praise the beauty of spring!

30. Spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream. ? Ding Dong, Ding Dong? It is like a magical singer of nature, singing crisp and sweet songs and rushing forward.

3 1, Miss Chun came to the park, the frozen river melted, and the fish played hide and seek in the crystal clear river. Miss willow is washing her long hair by the river. Colorful flowers are in full bloom in the park, and golden winter jasmine is smiling at us. Peony flowers also glow, including purple, pink and white. Clusters of red cherry blossoms are in full bloom, which looks like a red glow from a distance.

32. The peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green saffron, which is really beautiful!

33. All kinds of wild flowers also woke up, only to see them stretching, holding their heads high, scrambling to bloom, red, yellow, blue, white and purple? It's really colorful, colorful. Although these flowers are not expensive, they decorate this grassland of youth with their own beauty and dedicate themselves selflessly to the earth. Swarms of bees, flapping their yellow wings, are busy humming honey; Colorful butterflies also dance in pairs.

34. In February and March of spring, the light blew slightly, and it began to rain in Mao Mao inexplicably. Thousands of soft willows relaxed their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass and green leaves all gathered like people at the fair, forming a brilliant spring. Those little swallows, so cute, so cute, are also from the south.

35. Spring is a season full of vigor and vitality. Continuous spring rain moistens people's hearts; Spring breeze is relaxing, quiet and uninteresting, stroking people's cheeks; In spring, the trees are lush, the cages are lush, and they are bathed in peaceful sunshine; Spring flowers are blooming, competing to open, and nature is decorated with colorful; In short, I love spring, and I love this vibrant spring!

36. What color is spring? Spring is red. In the early morning, a fiery red sun rises from the east and shines brilliantly on the earth. The sunrise on the horizon is red, and the roofs and trees are slightly red. Peach blossoms in the orchard bloom like red clouds. On the hillside and the rock wall, azaleas smile like flowers, and there are clusters of dazzling colors everywhere.

37. In the field, spring runs among green wheat seedlings. Wheat seedlings are growing high one by one, and the vibrant wheat seedlings fill the earth with the breath of spring. The farmer's uncle looked at the green wheat seedlings, beaming and sighing: Spring is finally here! In spring, we play hide-and-seek among the young trees, and the young trees pull out new branches and grow tender new leaves. Bugs come out of the hole, you touch me, I touch you, like playing games, and talking about spring.

38. Look, the sun is rising and Miss Chun is coming. Please raise your hands and embrace the beautiful spring.

39. Walking in the square, my heart swells like a bud; In spring, there are beautiful images of willows and peaches everywhere. Birds are flying all over the sky and all kinds of kites are flying in the blue sky. Countless children are running happily on the ground with thin threads: kites are children in April and spring, so they will fly happily in the blue sky. April is the Kite Festival; April is a colorful blue sky; April is a child's freedom: April is also a gift of spring, the most beautiful gift of spring, and spring has finally arrived!

40. Spring is like a beautiful fairy. Everywhere she goes, everything is changing. Flowers are smiling and grass is sticking out its head. The earth is full of life.

4 1, timing is like a spinning wheel. Autumn has passed. Winter has passed. The god of April comes with pleasure. Butterflies are flying in groups, birds are singing in groups, and miscellaneous flowers are blooming in the treetops. At this time, the southern countries of chlorine and fluorine have been unable to carry strong vitality.

42. The river is also beautiful in spring. The river is shining in the sun, and many small fish are playing in it. I turned my eyes to the high willows by the river. A spring breeze blew, and the branches and leaves of willow fluttered with the wind. Seeing this kind of scenery reminds me of the poem "Singing Willow": Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green tapestries. I don't know who planted the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. ?

43. Winter in Saibei is always too domineering. The March season is still aggressive and biting, but the chill outside can't stop my desire to find you. I want to find you, I want to find you to stretch your sleeves and dance out of the vast world of distant mountains. I want to find you. I want to ask you to surf and play the flute with wonderful symbols. I think you must be a little girl playing hide-and-seek with me. She will suddenly jump in front of me, gently take off the veil in her eyes, and send me a beautiful picture of spring branches shaking green peach blossoms, which will make me happy. I think you must be a young girl wandering around in a bright summer dress. She gently opened her lips and blew the ripples in the river, giving me a roll of spring scenery with flowers, which made me relaxed and happy.

44. I ran downstairs with paper, pen and cigarette book. Start to feel the breath of spring and record your feelings about spring. First of all, what caught my eye was the palm trees that faithfully guarded the building. The leaves seem to be wide banana fans. Behind the palm of your hand is a row of cherry blossoms that quietly show their buds. Look carefully, they sleep as soundly as a sleeping baby. I turned around and saw a plant called Castanea henryi. Suddenly, a strong wind came, but Acer truncatum was not afraid of this attack, and its buds became fuller and stronger under the strong wind. The most striking thing is the peach blossom, which looks like a beautiful sunset glow from a distance and a red star full of branches, swaying and lovely. And I seem to be one of them, chatting and playing games with other sisters? There are some lovely bees and Hu Die flowers at the top of the peach blossom. They chase after each other, so happy! The green grass on the ground is like jade, like drinking enough dew in spring, and the leaves are tender and tender as if they are about to be juiced at the touch!

45. Swallows dragged their scissors-like tails back to their hometown in the north. Is it? Twitter, Twitter? Crying quietly, as if to say: spring is coming, spring is coming!

46. You see, busy figures are shuttling back and forth in the streets of the city, and farmers are sowing the seeds of hope in the fields of the countryside.

47. Spring is so beautiful. Its beauty is implicit, shy and elegant. Its beauty is natural, its beauty is real, its beauty is free and easy, without any falsehood. Let's praise and embrace this beautiful spring!

48. It's spring, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, which are so dazzling. The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage. They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rape flowers also attracts a lot? Working people? Bees, bees always tirelessly pollinate rape flowers day and night. Occasionally a breeze blows, and the golden rape blossoms rise and fall immediately? Golden spray? . From a distance, it's really beautiful!

49. I like to enjoy nature in spring, because at this time, when I look up, it is already a large area of shade, green, dark green, dark green, tea green, green mountains and green waters, which has to make people feel relaxed and happy.

50. Look, that tall poplar tree has put on new clothes and turned green. That blossoming Xiaomei flower blooms a lovely smile, sweet. Everything looks like I just woke up. It suddenly dawned on me that spring has arrived! I open my hands and embrace the colorful world.

5 1, spring rain is like a needle and thread embroidered by a girl in spring. One stitch and one thread embroidered a bright green, but also a bit dazzling golden.

52. A few pairs of lively and exquisite swallows flew from the south, adding a lot of vitality and color to the spring scenery! Some fly from the rice fields here to the willows there in an instant; Some flitted around in the sky, twittering as if singing and dancing, and became lovely little actors between heaven and earth; Some swept across the lake, and the little red belly occasionally touched the water surface, and then swept to the sky, flying freely, leaving elegant ripples. The little frog woke up from hibernation, jumped out of the cave and took a big breath of fresh air. One at a time? Wow? One by one? Quack? Make up a sweet hymn of spring. Orioles, sparrows, orioles and magpies are all singing loudly in the branches, singing this charming, beautiful and warm spring!

53. Spring has come and young trees have sprouted. The leaves were bred in winter, and now they are finally sprouting. The willows are sprouting, green and covered with branches. When the wind blows, there seems to be an elegant girl dancing.

54、? Is it cold to blow your face? Yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.

55. We came to the stream, and several small fish swam around happily in the water, as if to say? Spring is coming! Spring is coming! ? Several ducks are singing and swimming with small fish. They are so happy. Oh, spring is in the stream!

56. A tree, elm leaves and plums, is brilliant and fragrant, blooming with a smile in the morning dew and swaying in the spring breeze. Pink petals, golden stamens, one after another, a string, surrounded by each other, clustered.

57. I closed the window to keep out the rain. The sound of roof water hitting the soil is endless, pecking away the noise of this season bit by bit and calling out the tranquility of this season bit by bit. In the wind and rain, it was quiet. At night, the falling rain drenches the frog's ups and downs. I'm always a little scared In this warm and cold season, the ruthless rain will drown the affectionate frogs, just as the Tang poetry said. It's strange to rest with frogs for one night, and it's cold for ten days? .

58. Where is spring? In spring, in the trees, a group of birds nest on the branches, and sometimes Haruka grows on the branches. There are many golden flowers across the tree. A big bee is collecting honey from the golden winter jasmine. He was very busy and failed to live up to this great time!

59. The grass straightened its waist and stretched slowly with the breeze, swaying and singing spring poems like an old teacher.

60. Spring is really refreshing and energetic. Grass germinates at this time, trees germinate at this time, and flowers bloom at this time. Everything straightened up under the wings of the severe winter, showed strength and started fighting, which constituted the magnificent scenery of nature in spring.

6 1, the spring rain is gentle, it moistens, caresses and whispers to the earth. When people are unconscious, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool. Ah, it is the spring rain that brings green life to the pool.

62. The mountains in the distance are rolling, full of green. The grass on the nearby hillside also crept out of the ground quietly. They are tender and green. Fat little lobular children, like a fat doll who just woke up. This piece, that cluster, dotted with steep slopes. Trees on the hillside quietly pull out new branches and sprout like grass. Willow branches hang down like a thread hanging from a tree. Small bright yellow leaves are like petals tied on a string. Poplar is in bloom, and these flowers are clusters of purple. It's interesting to be covered with soft fur like a caterpillar. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, apricot flowers hang on branches, and pear flowers compete for beauty.

63. The sun in the Spring Festival is not very warm, but a clear light has increased the heat in everyone's heart and body.

64. The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo. The rain slides straight down and sometimes drifts with the wind, leaving beautiful images of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the strings, leaving a beautiful melody.

65. In spring, a breeze blows, and grass emerges from the land and dances briskly; In summer, when the earth is brown, people come and sit on the grass. Grass is like a kind old man, holding people and not letting go. Autumn came, a cool breeze blew, and the grass suddenly became yellow and thin; The cold wind is blowing, winter is coming, and the roots of grass are deeply rooted in the soil. Wait until the next spring, it emerged from the soil again. Really? Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. ? Ah!

66. In spring, the fields are also covered with green clothes, and bamboo shoots stick out of the ground to breathe fresh air. Take a look at this wonderful world. Miss willow spits out buds, and a breeze blows. It gracefully dances its slender arms and is intoxicating in beauty.

67. In spring, my mother woke up again. She nurtures grass, cares for trees, breeds life sentences, warms the world and makes it full of vitality.

68. In fact, life is like four seasons: innocent and romantic childhood is the spring of life, passionate youth is the summer of life, steady middle age is the autumn of life, and rickety old age is the winter of life. But as long as you keep your inner spring, life will always be young.

69. Swallows flew back from the south with scissors-like tails and stopped on the branches, chirping as if to say: Spring is coming! Spring is coming! ?

70. She is like a traveler, wandering around, planting the seeds of spring, spreading the information of spring, awakening hibernating animals, stepping on the thick ice on the river bed and melting the winter snow on the earth with her burning emotions.

7 1, spring is not as passionate as summer, nor as fruitful as autumn, giving people a kind of harvest joy, nor as crystal clear as winter, but spring is gentle and intoxicating. I love you, Spring!

72. Listen! Isn't spring a song? She touched our beating heartstrings! Look! Isn't spring a book? She's moving our trembling fingers! Look! Isn't spring just a picture? She is affecting our blurred eyes! Smell it! Isn't spring a cup of tea? She is shaking our noses! Then, let our thoughts follow the chapter written in spring!

How warm the sun is in spring! Let the cold people feel extremely warm, how cool the cool spring breeze is! Let the hot people feel extremely refreshing. I wish I could stay in spring forever. Play? That moment! Miss Chun, I love you!

74. The first thing I heard was the spring breeze. It is like a naughty child, running around and whistling. Call my friends in the field and shout loudly that spring is coming, spring is coming.

75. I love spring, and I love her cold but warm early spring breeze. It was she who woke up the earth gently, and the earth, which had insomnia night after night, opened her eyes happily and then sowed the seeds of hope. Spring breeze is the messenger of life.

76. The willows in spring are particularly eye-catching. She has many delicate leaves, like chalk, depicting the beauty of spring, and she also has delicate branches, touching the earth, as if to say: Brother Grass, come out and play with me! ? Although she is as delicate as a little girl's skin, she has a stout stem to support her beautiful branches. The breeze blew, and she looked like people were dancing!

77. When the spring girl came to the world, the ice and snow melted and everything revived. Green grass, green leaves and colorful words make up a vibrant spring scene.

78. In February and March of spring, the light blew slightly, and it began to rain in Mao Mao inexplicably. Thousands of soft willows relaxed their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass and green leaves all gathered together like people at the fair, forming a brilliant spring. Those little swallows are crowded with people going for an outing everywhere.

Thousands of willow branches fluttered with the wind, echoing the reflection in the lake, and the lake was full of green brilliance and spring breath. When Liu Yeer danced with Chunfeng, they were as happy as a group of naughty children, swinging around, playing hide and seek, dancing and singing about spring, laughing all over the garden and singing about spring in Wan Li.

Address of this article: A good paragraph describing spring scenery.