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I am the daughter of the ocean and the earth, the mother of the earth married me to the blue sky, and the drops of crystal water are the dowry given to me by the father of the ocean

In the morning, I melted into a veil-like mist, and sent shining dew to Mother Earth, washing away the dirt from her green hair; At night, I naughtily turned into cool dew to wipe the dust off my skin for my mother who was tired all day In the warm spring, I am my mother's air freshener; In the scorching summer, I helped my father send the rain to my mother and all her children. When the autumn is high and cool, the most is when I am amorous, I snuggle closely with the blue sky, and the sky is high and the clouds are the best interpretation of our love; In winter, I am a beautiful catkins, drunk from the air, affectionately pounced on the warm arms of my parents, in the melting hope that after the winter, I can transform into a more pure and flawless beauty in the spring again

Life is not like this, there are four seasons, and the world is impermanent, spring rain and autumn frost, summer rain and winter snow, are my splendid dancing, beautiful singing This is my life, I am willing to reincarnate again and again for everything I love, in the reincarnation I will get eternal life!

Song of the Wind I am a piece of light veil as thin as a cicada's wings, God spread me out to the earth, so the seasons took me to make new clothes for nature.

I was a stream of ideas that flowed out of Athena's hands, and people took me away and added vitality to the world.

I rejoice, people feel comfortable; I roared, people were terrified, people panicked and overwhelmed.

Dandelion and the earth are a pair of lovers, and I am the carrier pigeon that transmits love between them: this one is so hot in his heart that I will deal with it; The one was flustered, and I went to comfort him.

My roar is a precursor to the coming storm; The stillness of the tree is a symbol of my departure. This is the case with the world: born in all things and departed in silence.

I flew over the grassland, and the thousands, boundless grasses bowed to me. As soon as I saw something unjust, I immediately roared and punished those who were restless and kept to themselves, and caused them to plead against me.

In the tranquility, I caressed the wounded hearts with my gentle hands and comforted them.

I am the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of all things, and the masterpiece of nature. This is so similar to love: it is the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of all things, and the masterpiece of nature.

Song of Candles Candles, I am a faint fire, but people take me candles to decorate the bustling city. My life begins with a thin thread and ends with that thin thread. Every time my life ignites a dazzling flame, my life span is slowly shortening.

I cried, but people laughed; Watching my tears fall down one by one, people are smiling in this dark world with only a glimmer of light. My life has been peaceful, beginning with silence and ending in silence. But every moment of my life is meaningful, the process of my life is vigorous, and I can give people joy every moment.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry." I have no regrets about such a life.

Spring Song From the distant sky, you have quietly come.

With the rose-colored sunshine, with the wings of the swallow.

The breeze is your elegant gentleness, and the drizzle is your sprinkled love silk.

You never make a noise, only melt the ice and snow that cover the field, you never show off, only let the withered grass and trees regain new green.

With your steps, you gently knock on the sleeping earth.

The flute sounded, and the cuckoo sang, and it was your song to the earth.

In the song, the river is flowing, the mountain flowers are blooming, and the emerald green of the tide is boundless and full of ......

Yes, you are more than ———

Picking up the clouds, blooming in the green field like a flame.

People pin flowers to their chests and stick them in their hairline.

Isn't it exactly ———

Have you ignited hope and brewed the sweetness of life?

Summer greenery is lovely, and golden autumn is charming.

So, in the midst of a night rain, you freshen up everything you have nurtured, deliver it to the fiery season, and go away as if you had come quietly.

I only see the evergreen vine, hanging your withered blessing.

She is a messenger of beauty and holiness, she transmits the gospel of spring to every living being, and hangs the breath of spring on everyone's face. She gave people a tonic for the living soul and a spring rain for the earth. Her singing is based on the song of birds, her delicacy turns into the fragrance of flowers, and all this makes the earth come alive.

She is the song of spring, but she always feels that something is missing, so she takes the beauty of spring to find ...... in nature

The song floated to the stream, and the brook immediately took off her ice coat, and with the song of spring, jumped down the hill, joined the river, and ran to the sea. The song of spring finds the sound of flowing water.

The song ran to the woods, and the trees wiped off the residual snow on their bodies, and mischievously sprouted new branches, making a "rustling" sound with the song of spring. The song of spring finds the voice of Wanmu.

The song flows to the garden, and the flowers compete for beauty, and each flower emits a faint fragrance, refreshing the heart. Behold the rose, its bright red coat like a passionate flame, and its verdant branches and leaves carefully set off his princess, carefully irrigating her with crystal dewdrops, and caring for her. Looking at the lily, it was so pure that it was intoxicating, and the snow-white was as harmonious as the Virgin Mary.

Look at the hard-working little bees buzzing in China, working hard for the sweet honey. The little butterflies are even more every second, they fly around under the flowers, and they are dancing on their feet. The grass in the flower bed also scrambled to squeeze out its little head.

One by one, shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, they joined together, as if weaving a green carpet. Oh! The view in the garden made Spring Song unforgettable, and she found the sound of flowers and plants.

The song chased back to the distant fields, where the peasant uncles were busy sowing the seeds of hope, and everyone sang a loud military song for a long time. The song of spring finds the voice of labor.

Yes! The sound of flowing water, the sound of ten thousand trees, the sound of flowers and plants, the sound of labor, pure this has found many kinds of sounds! She was overjoyed and hurriedly integrated all this into the song, and everyone felt the beauty and joy of spring with the song!

Spring is the beginning of the four seasons. From spring to summer to autumn to winter, year after year, and so on, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again "The plan of the year is in the spring".

I love spring. In the spring, everything recovers, and everywhere presents a thriving and vibrant scene. I love spring.

Spring represents green, but green represents vitality and vitality, and represents vigorous vitality. I love spring. After the spring rains, the air is very fresh, and I always feel comfortable.

Yes! Spring is full of hope, full of life, and full of joy.

Isn't this Lin Qingxuan's text?。。