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& lt Spring > Singer: Li
& lt "Spring Stream" singer: Gao Feng
& lt Spring > Singer: Zhang Jing
& lt Spring is coming > Singer: Qin Si Grille.
& lt Visit Spring > Singer: Zhang Mingmin.
& lt Spring Symphony > Singer: Su Huilun
< Lost Spring > Singer: Teresa Teng.
& lt "Red Spring" singer: Yang Yuying
& lt Where is Spring > Singer: Unknown.
& lt Spring Festival > Singer: Richie Jen.
& lt When Spring Comes > Singer: Ye
Dong Wenhua-The Story of Spring
Adu-Spring in Hui 'an
Richie Jen-"Spring Flower Exhibition"
Zhang Delan-the beauty of spring.
Hins Cheung-Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter
Teresa Teng-Spring Day in the Northland
Mai-"Wild Lily Also Has Spring"
Music of Qin Sige Day —— Folk Songs Like River Spring Water
Yang Yuying-Red Spring.
Yu Chengqing-Spring Mud
Ye yinshu-when spring comes.
Teresa Teng-The Lost Spring
Su Huilun-Spring Symphony
Zhang Mingmin-"Visiting Spring"
Qin Sige Ri Music-Spring is coming
Christine Chun
Peak-Spring Flow
Li Chun
Aimini-the taste of spring
Folk song edition
youth dance
Spring seedlings unearthed to meet the morning sun
Where is spring?
Light music edition
The fields in spring
The sound of spring waltz
spring
Minle edition
Wild in the Country
Orchids meet in spring.
Spring scenery in jujube garden
Spring in the Red River
Spring and snow
Chunjiang moonlit night
Spring to Qingjiang River
Chunshan
Huxiang Spring Festival Evening
Poetry about spring
First, the small forest effect in cities.
Green again, my grove.
Ants and flying insects in the Woods
These humble lives come with spring.
Under the soil, I heard the sound of earthworm crawling.
Knock down the mud-sealed door with a soft head
I saw a flock of goats on the grass in the grove.
Waving his long beard and bleating.
Shook my youth and soul.
A black goat came to me leisurely.
Tears of happiness hung on his face.
Second, open the door of spring.
I hear birds chirping.
In the city, there are several spring birds.
They are afraid to go into town.
Just cheering and jumping outside the classroom.
They are as simple as farmers in the countryside.
Let me sprout a sense of closeness.
They are my friends.
Like a relative I met by chance.
They are looking for unknown bugs.
Make a friendly voice to one's companion
After school, I fell in love with birdsong.
In the debate about birds,
I pushed open the door of spring.
Third, this spring
My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.
Think for a moment about some tombstones.
Think of my childhood for a while.
My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.
Poetry in spring is written in spring.
My poems are the leaves of grass and crowns in spring.
This spring,
What else can I do?
Who else can I embrace spring and time with?