Take a scene in spring as a metaphor for people, and write quickly

You can go to *** and something like that to find it, there are a lot of them.

Today is Saturday, and my friend and I went to observe the willow trees on the banks of the Xitang River where we built the lake. Seeing a place where there were many willow trees, we stopped and observed the willow trees here.

The willow trees grew in rows, the slender green leaves and soft branches danced in the breeze, like a beautiful maiden's hair fluttering in the breeze, the willow branches were smooth to the touch, as if someone had anointed her, and the leaves of the willow trees were thin and long, like a skillful person cutting them out.

It's so beautiful here! My friend interrupted my contemplation, and I came out of it and said, "Yes, it's so beautiful here, how nice it would be to be able to see the beauty every day!" My friend laughed and said, "yes." ”

After speaking, a breeze blew, and the willow of the willow tree fluttered in the wind, as if to show people his slender figure, and like a fairy in a green dress dancing, bringing people a sense of beauty.

The turquoise makeup is a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "My friend suddenly recited the Tang Dynasty poet, He Zhizhang's "Yongliu" came.

At this time, I remembered that it was the spring breeze, and it was the spring breeze in February that cut the willow leaves into a thin and beautiful figure.

Spring is coming, the footsteps of spring are near, and everything is like new.

I love spring.

I love the scorching summer sun; I love the fruity autumn; I love snowy winters; But I prefer spring when everything is revived, vibrant, and violet.

I love spring because it's the season of rejuvenation. Look at! The little frogs there came out to catch pests; The little bees also "buzzed" out to collect honey; The little butterfly flapped its beautiful wings and happily came out to spread pollen!

See! The grass came out of the soil playfully, huddled together and whispered; The flowers are dressed in gorgeous clothes and dance happily in the breeze; The little sapling was also given a new outfit. Nature has completely changed.

I also love spring because it's vibrant. See! Last year's tree was a little taller; The little tree on the side of the road shook the dew on its body, and puffed up its chest, like a little warrior in green.

The willows by the river shook their long green braids and smiled and nodded to the people. The little swallow that was busy building a nest also added a piece of vitality to the spring field.

I love spring because it's so beautiful. On the mountains in the distance, clusters of flowers are blooming! The red ones are like fire, the pink ones are like the glow, and the white ones are like snow.

Bright, brilliant, and radiant flowers smile at the earth. Isn't it a good time for us, the "flowers of the motherland", to grow to the earth, to the motherland, to a better tomorrow, and to the take-off of the Chinese dragon?

See! How beautiful the spring rain is, it is like cow hair, like flower needles, like filaments. Wash the grass and leaves clean, let them shine green The so-called "sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently," it quietly walked into the earth, quenched the thirst of the big trees and seedlings, washed away the dust on the earth, and gave us a fresh, pleasant air, selfless dedication to mankind, quietly, without wanting to reciprocate.

Yes! Friends, love it, love this revival, vibrant, and beautiful spring!

Didn't know anything, haha