Urgent!! There are about 500 beautiful essays describing spring

Spring" Zhu Ziqing.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and spring is approaching.

Everything was as if he had just woken up, and he opened his eyes happily. The mountains are moistened, the waters are rising, and the sun is up.

Blushing.

The grass crept out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden, in the field, look at the big one.

The film is full. Sitting, lying down, two rolls, a few kickballs, a few runs, a few hide-and-seek. The wind was soft, and the grass was soft.

Peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, you don't let me, I don't let you, they are all full of flowers. The red ones are like fire, and the pink ones are like them.

Like a glow, white like snow. The flowers have a sweet smell; When I closed my eyes, Murakami seemed to be full of peaches, apricots, and pears.

Hundreds of bees buzzed under the flowers, and butterflies of all sizes flew around. Wildflowers are everywhere: variegated, famous.

Words, nameless, scattered in the grass like eyes, like stars, and blinking.

Blowing the face does not chill the willow wind", good, like a mother's hand caressing you. The wind brings some freshly turned dirt.

The scent, mixed with the smell of grass and the scent of various flowers, brewed in the slightly moist air. The birds set up their nests.

Among the flowers and young leaves, he was happy, and he called his friends to show his crisp throat, and sang a tune like a twist, with the breeze.

The flow of water should be in harmony. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the back of the cow also sounded loudly all day long.

Rain is the most common, three or two days at a time. Don't be annoyed. Look, like cow's hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, dense.

The ground was weaving diagonally, and a thin layer of smoke was shrouded in the roofs of people's houses. but the leaves of the trees were shining green. The grass is also so green that your eyes are pressing.

In the evening, the lights are on, and a little yellow light sets off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, there are people walking slowly with umbrellas; There are still peasants working in the fields, wearing hats and hats. Their houses, sparse, were silent in the rain.

There are more kites in the sky, and more children on the ground. In the city and countryside, every household, old and young, are also rushing.

One by one, they all came out. Relax and refresh your muscles and bones, shake your spirit, and do your own thing.

The plan of the year lies in the spring", at the beginning, some are labor, and some are hope.

Spring is like a doll that has just landed, it is new from head to toe, and it grows.

Spring is like a little girl, with flowers and branches, smiling, walking.

Spring, like a sturdy young man, with iron arms and legs, leads us forward.

This morning, the weather was overcast and cold.

It was almost noon when the weather turned dark and yellow. After a while, there was a light rain, dripping, dripping, and the sound was soft, like the sound of seeds bursting and budding, like the sound of grass and leaves, like the sound of bamboo shoots and spires of soil......Obviously it is spring rain, doesn't it symbolize the gentle character of spring? This drizzling rain was like smoke, fog, and dust.

The rain fell down the eaves like a string of pearls with broken threads. The vast smoke and rain weave a rain curtain, through the rain curtain, everything is like a thin silk scarf, it is so beautiful.

The rain stopped. I rested at home for a while and went to school. The rain began to fall again, and it was getting heavier and heavier. I ran up and stepped into a small pond that splashed me with muddy water.

I got to the classroom, wiped the muddy water off my body, and looked outside, the wind was blowing so fiercely that the little trees couldn't stand on their feet, and they were about to be uprooted. The branches of the great tree whistled like a whip dancing wildly, whistling in anger and whipping the sky. The dead branches and leaves fluttered and swirled in the wind, rising into the air and falling to the ground again.

The clouds in the sky are like cotton. One moment they become cute little white rabbits, the next they become a horse, and the next they become a little hedgehog ......There was a cloud, like a big tree, and like a giant with his head held high.

These clouds are in a variety of shapes and shapes, showing a variety of patterns.

After a while, the patterns in the sky were all gone, and white clouds circled and swirled in the sky.

Spring came, the grass came out for a walk, the flowers came out to see the scenery, the willows shook their long green braids, and the brook tinkled and played.

Near, near, I have heard the footsteps of spring, all this reports the arrival of spring, and my whole heart floats out, to the bright flowers, to the green meadows.

The spring rain continues, sprinkled on the sycamore tree in the yard, rustling like a ** family gently plucking the strings, and like a silkworm baby quietly devouring mulberry leaves......

Oh! Spring rain, it turns out that you followed the spring girl to the earth, making the earth vibrant and exuding a fresh breath. Your dexterous hand tugs at people's heartstrings and plucks at people's beautiful hopes.

The drizzle in mid-April, sunny and falling, washes the air into spring. The yellowed fields turned green. Fresh green leaves grow on dead branches.

The sun is smiling softly at everyone, and the birds are singing and flying. Flowers are open, red flowers, white flowers, purple flowers. The stars shine, red, yellow, white.

Strange cool. The leaves are still small, but there is some greenery everywhere.

Spring is coming! Beautiful spring has come to us! Spring is a season of reverie, it is not as hot as summer, but the temperature is moderate; It is not like the autumn when the grass and trees are withered and yellow, but full of vitality and greenery; It's not like the snow in winter, but the breeze gusts.

In spring, the earth is cold from winter.

Bai Li Su Du woke up and came back to life, and the people cut down the old grass and trees, and vigorously extracted the young shoots. They don't need to be cultivated artificially, they grow under the support of wind and rain and sunlight. At this time, there is a green sea as far as the eye can see, setting off red, white, yellow, and purple ......All kinds of wild flowers, a moist breeze blows the rich smell of pollen and grass, just like a human heart drill.

Whoever is there will open their mouths wide and breathe deeply, feeling refreshed and intoxicated as if they were drinking nectar.

grass, buds like green onions; The willow branches of the river also turned dark red; The buds also split their green mouths. The towering kapok tree is like a little red in the green bush, and it blooms with bright cinnabar-like red flowers. Fat turtledoves chirp in tall trees, and tiny canaries dance and sing among the flowers.

Spring water is circulating, spring air is permeating, spring trees are budding, spring flowers are blooming, and birds are briskly praising the charming spring scenery ......Kapok is a symbol of warmth, a symbol of spring, it blooms early, warms early, and spring comes early.

The breeze blew slightly, and a drizzle of rain fell from the sky; Thousands of soft willows all comfort their dresses; Red, yellow, and white flowers, green grass, and green leaves all gathered together as if they were in a hurry.

Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh, and the sun is warm; The wheat seedlings in the field are like a green sea, the willow branches are green buds by the river, and the asparagus also drills out and leaves are green; The current in the river is calm, and sometimes you can see fish swimming underwater, in groups of threes and twos.

The spring girl came to the world with a warm spring breeze. She wears a flower crown made of spring flowers and royal orchids, and a sand skirt made of tender green grass. The seeds of spring are sown everywhere.

She flew over the mountains and sprinkled the seeds of spring, melting the snow on the mountains.

She flew to the prairie to sprinkle the seeds of spring, so that the grass and trees were living and the grass sprouted. The critters are awake.

She flew over the stream and sprinkled the seeds of spring, so that the brook sang a cheerful song again.

The spring girl flew to **, and ** changed.

You see, there is a flock of ducklings in the creek, some of them are happily catching fish to eat, and some are bathing comfortably.

You see, in the blue sky, there are many gorgeous kites flying, and the cracked stove is a gift for the spring girl. They flew higher and higher into the arms of the Spring Maiden.