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Springs are not always the same. In some years, April bursts upon Virginia hills in one prodigious leap ? and all the stage is filled at once, whole choruses of tulips, arabesques of forsythia, cadenzas of floweringplum. The trees grow leaves overnight.
In other years, spring tiptoes in. It pauses, overcome by shyness, like my grandchild at the door, peeping in, ducking out of sight, giggling in the hallway. “I know you’re out there,” I cry. “Come in!” And April slips into our arms.
The dogwood bud, pale green, is inlaid with russet markings. Within the perfect cup a score of clustered seeds are nestled. One examines the bud in awe: Where were those seeds a month ago? The apples display their milliner’s scraps of ivory silk, rose-tinged. All the sleeping things wake up ? primrose, baby iris, blue phlox. The earth warms ? you can smell it, feel it, crumble April in your hands.
Look to the rue anemone, if you will, or the pea patch, or to the stubborn weed that thrusts its shoulders through a city street. This is how it was, is now, and ever shall be, the world without end. In the serene certainty of spring recurring, who can fear the distant fall?
In a year the four seasons, I like the beautiful spring, sister because when spring es, the nature is beautiful.
Green LiuShao, when the spring breeze blows the green grass blowing, blowing is wrinkly to knit the river water, blowing drum the buds of plants. In the winter, the willow like a dying old man, dying, waiting for the final death, but at this time, saves the life of the willow spring elder sister e back, he lifted his head to willow, like a gentleman, the protection of the lake is good, not to let the human throw garbage in the lake. Spring elder sister the day really, lively, naughty to catch the birds, the birds are chirping in the same tree in concert. Suddenly, a bird flew away, I followed it, but this only birds are being naughty mouth pecked the basketball goal in our school on the net, like death, together with the basketball net fight until the last possible moment.
In the spring, spring sister put myself on a beautiful make-up, help the grass and flowers a makeup, make flowers more bright, more sweet, spray a little perfume.
Connect through the whole nature, through our red scarf, let it blowing in the wind, blowing the trees and flowers, let them bee more beautiful, green trees and red flowers.
I love this charming and beautiful lovely spring.
Spring is coming, and the wind and rain, flowers in full bloom, today my brother and I went to see peach blossom together.
When I walked into the park, I saw many people looking at peach blossom and taking photos beside the peach tree. At this time, I can't wait to run over. I can't wait to have a closer look at the colorful peach blossom, the brown peach branch, and the pink peach blossom. The green peach leaf is sandwiched in the peach blossom, which makes the peach tree more graceful and graceful. In addition, the colorful butterflies are flying and the industrious bees are picking flowers. I can't bear to stand there and linger.
I love the beautiful peach blossom, I hope it will always be bright and stay with me forever.
Spring the girl went gently, the fragrance of flower, spring the faint scent of day also subsequently parting, wear only the aureate memory perpetuation that spring leaves, for a long time does not go... this spring is special to us, this has been us the last spring that 28 classmates spend together, we are cherished all the more. This spring and differ greatly before, quarrel, cerebrum... disharmonious thing each disappears from the scene, those who replace is mirth, solidarity... and do not say to be the same as the mutual help between the desk, when also telling spring outing spend difficulty in all, more do not discuss the care like the family member, but tell tell this athletic meeting. The athlete goes all out do one‘s best of one mind is class win honour for, cheering squad calls broken voice to be cheered to team member, classmates the pen does not stop n cultivated land contribute is contended forclass of optimal conduct propaganda... special spring, aureate memory -- lasting!
Spring is a key to gently open the door to the growth of all things and quietly give life to all things.
Spring is a colorful season. The withered grass quietly protrudes the green "head"; the dried willow branches are covered with a green new clothes; the frozen river water is running again; the big fish and ducks play in the water; the peach blossom on both sides blooms a beautiful smile, which reminds me of Su Shi's "three or two peach flowers outside the bamboo, the duck prophet warm in the Spring River" The swallow in the black dress flew back from the South and landed on the branch. Looking from afar, it seemed that the notes on the staff were chirping and composing wonderful music for us.
This is my favorite season - spring! The plan of a year lies in spring, which is the season for all things to recover and the beginning of all life. I want to cherish the spring light and grow up fast!
When the stream to play the piano, when the primrose, sing the spring, when the warm spring breeze, I will know that business is full of spring had come.
Connect force to pull out the grass is sleeping underground, wake the flowers hidden in the underground. The jujube tree in the yard is like just connect to wake up from a dream, it woke up, the body bare, still hang a few dead leaves! Can a few days later, body and filled with green, tender leaves. It wag of branches, please the bird to be a guest, a shake the branches, with voice "hello."
Willow trees by the river began to take new branches, long out of the green leaves, like handfuls of a sword, and like a few equals. It reminds me of a colourful depiction of the poetry of willow: jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand lop green silk sash. Know who thin leaf cut out, breeze like scissors. Colorful flowers make a colorful painting, bright red, white jiao, the beauty of yellow, pink tender, around the spring in the air. The geese flew back from the south, while arranged in the "people" glyph, for a while in the "big" glyph, for a while in the "one" glyph.
I like the white winter, I like fruitful autumn, I like hot summer, but I prefer the colorful spring!
Spring arrived. Uncle Chunlei made a sound of Chunlei and scared off grandpa Dong. With Uncle Chunlei's command, the bamboo shoots came out of the ground.
Jasmine, peach. When they woke up, the flowers were crying for water. Uncle Chunlei had to let sister Yu rain. "Look at me," said Sister Yu Said under the innumerable drizzle, the flower joyfully shouted: "finally drank full!"
When the rain is over, the green tree tops are shining with gold. The birds are back. The snakes, black bears and Grizzlies are moving. The frogs are shouting, "I want to protect the farmland..."
Now, the glittering sun makes the children's clothes less. The children are happy to shout: "spring is coming!"
Many flowers are open, including jasmine, apricot, peach, pear.. The wind blows the flowers, the flowers rustle, as if to say: "you are our good friend in spring."
What a beautiful spring!
Spring girl came. She had a smart little scissors in her hand. She cut the thick black clouds, cut the trees on the mountain into buds, cut the willows on the lake into green, cut the peach flowers on the corner of the wall into red, cut the grass on the ground into green and cut the jasmine flowers in the grass into yellow.
The colorful butterflies are dancing to welcome the spring girl. The snow-white seagulls are packing to go back home. The birds are chattering about the gifts brought by the spring girl. The little fish sticks out from under the lotus leaves to feel the taste of spring. The little ducks are playing happily on the clear lake.
I took off my thick cotton padded jacket and put on my beautiful skirt. I went to the park with my father and mother to look for the spring girl. She had been here for a long time. She put the kite in the sky, brought the warm sunshine to the park, helped the earth to put on the green coat, and helped the little tree to put on the hat full of flowers.
Spring has come, the little tree has sprouted, the park is full of purple flowers, the spring is full of flowers, the flowers of the birds. The fish swam freely in the water, the grass was green, the willows in the river were dressed in new clothes, and the wicker floated in the wind, as if the girl's hair was swinging. The friends were flying kites in the park, they were running on the ground, and the kites were flying in the sky. The more the kite flew, the more it flew. Many old people practice tai chi in the park. The birds are singing in the trees and the butterflies are dancing in the flowers.
When I came to the field, I saw many rapeseed and farmer's uncle in spring ploughing, although the farmer's uncle was very hard, but their face was full of happy smile. Ah! Spring is in the field of hope.
I came again to the lively grass, and saw many grass sprouting. Ah! Spring is in the lively grass, spring seems to be playing hide-and-seek with me.
I came to the campus again, a drizzle in the air, wet the playground, wet my hair, the grass more green. The grass seemed to be wearing a new dress, like a green carpet.
How beautiful the spring is! I love spring. The whole year plan is in spring, in this great spring, I should study hard, day day up.
In spring, it's a charactizing a fine spring day, a season for revival. Winter in the past, connect with the footsteps of light spirit, quietly ing to us.
Listen! Who is playing the music of "sand, sand"? Who is in the "call - call" sound? Turned out to be a voice! The book the bird why so happy? Why is the fish in the water is so lively? Must be because spring is ing, they are to celebrate it.
In the spring, let me intoxicated. The mountain flowers airtime, butterflies attracted, as if to give the flowers put on colorful clothes; The grass of the earth is really naughty, could not help but put his head out, just like play games, when the scouts.
My hometown is a piece of the awaken of spring is abundant, full of vitality, peach trees grew up, the pink flowers, just want to children that red face: cascade mountains green jade, green at the moment. At this moment, I really want to take camera filmed these beautiful scenery.
In the spring, let me unforgettable. It is the most beautiful and the most beautiful in my mind! Because it always can touch my heart, let me in the future is full of wing.
While walking in the school , I am attracted by a yellow , it's blooming
winter jasmine ! Yes ,Spring is coming , in every corner of the earth is full of Spring !
Spring scenery is so beautiful . Looking at the blossom and the green leaves on the trees I still remembered the flowers falling down last year , the yellow leaves dancing in the air last autumn ,but now ,I just see them flashing in the sunlight ! I like to smell the fragrance of flowers , to see the new green trees and hear the singing of small birds . Besides, the climate of spring is pleasant . During the spring , we can take on lighter clothes without worrying whether we will catch a cold !
I love this beautiful season , no matter in the school or outside can we feel the spring everywhere . I love this meaningful season , because it's full of vitality ,full of hope !
The sky shows its purest blue. The sun generously gives out its heat and light, shining evenly on the grass, on the trees,on the roofs of houses, on the people passing by, also on me,quietly and tenderly. There come a couple of young people,strolling leisurely. A group of students are sitting in a circle on the grass and discussing something heatedly. Some are reading English but in low voices afraid of breaking the peace of the campus. Others are lying on the lawn, having a nap, or just enjoying the sunshine as I am.
I feel I am free, free of thinking anything. In such a pleasing environment, doing anything is a great pleasure. I am fully indulged in this tranquility. If only time could stop!
I turn on the radio to enjoy some light music. Much to my disappointment, however, almost all the programs are about the war in Iraq. It is hard to believe that under the same blue sky,some people are suffering from bleeding and death of war while others are enjoying a happy life.
The sun is hidden by the clouds. After a few seconds, it shines brightly again.
Peaceful life seems to have gone, but it will come back one day, I am sure.
Spring is coming, the warm sunshine is shining on the earth, all things are reviving, the mountains and fields are full of red azaleas, green trees, golden rape flowers, with fragrance.
The hardworking bees are busy collecting pollen, the butterflies are dancing in the flowers, the spiders are crawling out of the corner and weaving webs, and the swallows are flying back from the south. They are making nests on the beams of people's houses.
In spring, the pond is as clear as a mirror. The fish are playing freely in the water in groups. The frogs are croaking. They are swimming in the water. The little tadpoles are also chasing and playing in the water,
I love this beautiful spring, because the plan of a year is spring, which gives me a good memory.
Spring is coming! Spring is coming! The swallow flew back from the south, they rise and dance in a happy mood in the air, The dance is really beautiful! The sun rises from the horizon early, Radiation with brilliant light, good warm ah! A group of small tadpoles wandering in the stream, they are looking for green Frog mother? A few ducks playing in the water play, suddenly, A duck found the fish in the water, it plunged in, To catch fish, can be clever fish body twist, then lightly Escaped.
She took her Butterfly Kite happily running through the brook, A, kite flying high, as if in the air and swallow than Match. The shore of the grass grow packed closely layer upon layer, the shining green. The grass Trees, colorful wildflowers bloom a brilliant, red, yellow, Purple...... Be riotous with colour too beautiful to be absorbed all at once.
Trees grow and tender Green leaves, birds in the branches while singing, while building Their homes. The spring breeze willow sister sat on the swing. Bring some warmth to the nature, let the life become more love.
In spring, the little yellow oriole sings a wonderful song, the earth is full of life, and the willows come to life.
In the winter, the leaves of the willows fell off, leaving only bare trunks. I thought it was dead. But by early spring, I found that the wicker had turned green and softened. A few days later, the green was growing, and the little yellowish buds came out, like small, pointed pencils. In a few days, the bud turns to light green, and stretches into tender leaves.
Only a few days later, the spring breeze was blowing through countless bright green wicker. The spring breeze with green pigment, dyed green willow leaves, fluttering. In April and may, willow flocculus wafted from the willows, flying in the air, fluffy, white and white. I ran like a bubble, and it was fun. When the willow is flying, the willow leaves already grow very big, the spring breeze comb the wicker very neat, like fair lady's hair, in the air elegant. Willow branches can be used as willow flutes, and my father said that they used to whistle the willow whistle as a child, and I would love to try it. When the willow leaves become dark green, spring is over and there is a hot summer.
I like willow trees very much. I like willow trees in spring.
I like hot summer, fruitful autumn, like snow falling in winter, but I prefer charactizing a fine spring.
Winter grandpa go to, the voice is coming, the grass baring his head; Willow covered with green clothes, to meet the spring breeze; The mountains of the white pear, pink peach, yellow primrose, adorn the spring more beautiful.
"Chirp", "quack quack"... The animals are singing hymns of spring. The swallows fly, take mud nest. "Two oriole sound cui willow, a line of egrets on the sky." This is a picture of a beautiful spring scenery.
The underwriters, what a beautiful sunny day in spring, warm spring breeze blowing, flowers and plants of fragrance. In this charactizing a fine spring, we should study hard, because "the season of a year is in the spring, an hour in the morning is worth two in the evening." We can't waste this good time.
Spring are not always the same.In some years,April bursts upon Virginia hills in one prodigious leap-and all the stage is filled at once,whole choruses of tulips,arabesques of forsythia,cadenzas of flowering plum.The trees grow leavws overnight.
In other years,spring tipoes in.It pauses,overcome by shyness,like my grandchild at the door,peeping in,ducking out of sight,giggling in the hallway."I know you are out there,"I cry."Come in”And April slips into our arms.
The dogwood bud, pale green,is inlaid with russet markings.Within the perfect cup a score of clustered seeds are examines the bud in awe:Where were those seeds a month ago?The apples display their milliner's scraps of ivory silk,rose-tinged.All the sleeping things wake it,feel it, crumble April in your hands.
Look to the rue anemone,if you will,or the pea patch,or to the stubborn weed that thrusts its shoulders through a city street.This is how it was,is now,and ever shall be, the world without end.In the serene certainty of spring recurring,who fear the distant fall?
Cold, winter grandpa took the voice silently with lightsome pace came to earth. The earth recovery, all things recovery. The lawn, the grass out in both the small green head, curiously look in all directions. The river, rows of willows bent, appreciate the beautiful reflection in the water on your own. Long branches grew pale green leaf bud.
A gust of wind blowing, as if a girl blowing hair, pretty great. Park, the voice like a beautiful faery, dress up the earth extraordinarily beautiful. All kinds of flowers blossom, to outshine each other. Have a pink peach blossom, jasmine, white pear, golden and wearing dahongpao azaleas...
Very beautiful flowers, send out a seductive fragrance, intoxicating. Sing and butterfly, hard-working bee they are free to fly in the flowers. In the woods, a bird "chirping merrily with the smell of spring. She fell asleep for a winter animals aroused by birds singing. Frogs singing in the fields, duck mother led the little ducks playing in the river. Everywhere a vibrant scene. "A year is spring, spring is beautiful! Let's go to feel the breath of spring!
Recovery of all things spring, spring rain Sasa it like a fluttering gently footsteps of the painter, a Buliu Shen it has to every corner of the earth printed on a color.
Field, flower garden, the forest have a girl left behind traces of the spring, she decorated in earth Huanran, a new, beautiful and peaceful
Lovely girl-chun, strode the world came to light steps, and that picture will be a very lively scene in all directions then came, the whole world like a long sleep just wakened up.
fields confusing wheat green, I looked boundless, as if the green wave. That golden wild flowers, in the Green Wave in flash.
Spring makes everything young again except man.
A single flower does not make a spring.
Spring returns to the earth. (或：Spring is here again.)
Spring makes everything young again except man.
Spring has come, the earth has become green, bringing beauty to spring. Flowers open beautiful hands, little willows spit out little buds, the stream just thawed, only to see a boat on the water. The spring wind came warm, and the swallow came back from the south in a hurry.
Spring is coming, the little frogs in the cave wake up, the black bears wake up, the tortoises, and many hibernating animals wake up. People took off their cotton padded jackets, put on cool clothes and made close contact with spring.
Spring has come, the children rushed out of the house one by one, they are laughing happily playing, looking for spring. The flowers are blooming and the trees are green. Children look at this, look at that, how can not see enough.
This is the beautiful spring!