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

Like I just woke up, I opened my eyes with joy. Single dragon "runs", water rises, and the sun blushes.

Grass sneaks from the tender land, green. The gardens and fields were crowded with people. Sit, lie down, play two ball games, run, and catch some dodges. The wind is light and the grass is soft.

Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees, if you don't let me, I won't let you be in a hurry with your children. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. Flowers are sweet. When my eyes are closed, the trees seem to be full of peaches, Hu Xinger, pears and children. Next, hundreds of bees buzzed and butterflies-sized bees danced. Wild flowers are full of mixed names, but they have no names. The same eyes are scattered on the grass like stars, but they also torment you.

Really, you feel like the breath of mother's hand wind, digging the earth with your heart, mixing with the smell of grass, and all kinds of flowers, brewing in the slightly humid air. Cheer up in the safe flowers and leaves of the Bird's Nest. Their friends show off their crisp voices and sing tactfully in the cool wind and flowing water. The piccolo behind the cowherd kept ringing all day.

Rain is the most common, two to three days. Don't be angry. You see, like cows and yaks, like needles, like filaments and thick twill weaving, people on the roof are caged by a thin layer of smoke, and shiny green leaves and grass green stare at your eyes. When the light is turned on at night, a little yellow light sets off a quiet and quiet night. In the countryside, stone bridges on the roadside, farmers working under umbrellas, and enterprises wearing clothes. The houses in the rain are sparse and silent.

There are more and more kites in the sky and more and more children on the ground. Villages and towns, every household, old and young, also come. Relax your muscles, cheer up and do your own thing. "One year's plan lies in spring. Just starting from scratch, there are still some efforts and some hopes.

Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.

Spring is like a little girl, smiling and dressed up and leaving.

In spring, he is like a strong young man with iron arms, waist and feet, leading us forward.

Green leaves spit and swallow back to the ground, the top surrounded by Huang Chunhua yellow flowers, the most distinctive campus. They seem to be like a warm heart, dating you with a smile and a bright yellow smile. Sometimes I think people don't actually regard it as a good flower. How can flowers live a happy life, a happy day and a person's life?

In spring, I always see a lot of things coming out of the ground. I think of wujun's poem "The Gift King of Guiyang": The pine grows a few inches, but it doesn't give up the grass. A heart without a cage is surprisingly yungu ointment. Sighed, a kind of pride, a bright future. We are young, so Komatsu. Everyone has a dream, and scientists are speaking in adult words. Every time I speak, I suddenly grow tall, have lofty ideals, be proud of myself, and now stick to my dreams. how much is it? Always inadvertently let the water wash away the dream. We wear red scarves and promise under the red flag until we find them, tearing up the life we can't catch up with. I wonder if this is a sensational corner.

Your own dream catcher? I know my dream has always been there, and I haven't lost it, but it can't be realized. Perhaps because of a dream, many people say that I am someone else, and my aesthetics and philosophy of life are different from others. Everyone sitting at my desk says I haven't grown up yet. I never dreamed of becoming a scientist. I am also a billionaire. I have been looking forward to a wheat field. I am the catcher in the wheat field. "After so many years, I have been living in my parents' dreams and gradually entered my life, my own dreams, and I have to let them worry about the results.

Ba Jin in Spring and Autumn Annals

Spring. The brown wilderness is green. New green leaves grow on the dead branches. The sunshine smiles gently at everyone, and the flying birds are singing. Flowers, red flowers, white flowers, purple flowers. The stars are shining with red stars, green stars and white stars. Blue sky, free wind, dreamlike love.

Everyone has spring. No matter you or me, everyone can laugh and fall in love in spring, which is intoxicating.

However, in spring, the crying decreases.

This spring, in the charming southern city, you said goodbye to me for a while.

It rains in autumn and is swept away by the wind in spring.

On a rainy sunny day, two friends and I were walking on a muddy road. Walking through the Shibantian River Trail, small bridges and flowing water, visiting Jiangnan women, a girl I will never be a crazy girl on the surface.

We stopped in front of a big yard. A little girl said, I don't know the language, open the black wooden door, wooden door, my novel is completely different. This is a wealthy local family.

In a dark room, I saw our host. A bed, big canopy, big board, thin. She sat up and I saw her upper body. This is an old girl in blossom.

The three of us sat on the bench opposite her. A friend said his intention. She just laughed, laughed and cried quietly. I looked at her quietly. I see. My friend told me everything. We stayed there for more than an hour and a half, and we couldn't talk 10 or more, and then we saw her smiling.

She did it, and I was pregnant with a painful autumn heart. I remember being here. I want to help her. I almost cried.

For the first time in my life, a teenage girl realized the importance of knowing madness.

My years of hard work, books written with blood and tears, and my goal in life are all to help people and make everyone happy in the spring. Everyone will pay for freedom according to every heart of everyone's life. I aroused the desire and desire to put in front of the enterprise, which is a cause worth sacrificing. However, I tried my best and gave another force to save it. When a young soul awakens, it makes him or her go to an embarrassing ravage and torture.

So, that girl is crazy. Unreasonable social system, free marriage, traditional ideas, family tyranny, I don't know how many have been destroyed, which has blossomed the young mind for 28 years and accumulated so many shadows. Laughing, laughing-a bit like crying that autumn, I saw the bodies of a whole generation of young people in the past. I can almost hear the painful voice saying, "This should be the end of autumn."

"Spring" is a story of Dobby's gentle crying, which is demanded by a whole generation of young people. I want to pick up my pen as a weapon, attack them, and send my firm voice "JE Plaintiff" to the dying society.

1May 932

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Shuimei, the present situation of Iraq, its environment, the United States? Waterfront, at the foot of Wufeng Tujia Mountain, picturesque town, scenery that I will never get in my heart. The name of the town is the name of that river, the washing river. Like my mother, the charm is getting brighter and brighter, surrounded by green hills, and the Millennium development goal pursued by small-town poets inadvertently escapes from the Iraqis in the Book of Songs. Her hands are full of water and rivers.

From 15 to 18, I lived there for four years.

From the beginning, this is a beautiful place with evergreen water. I don't know whether many girls' eyes magically condense into girls' eyes or clear and bright rivers. I still remember that every rippling river is bright in color, clean at any time, cool and sweet when put in the mouth. When girls love bathing, swimming, getting off the bridge, passing more passers-by and enjoying the cool, a familiar scenery is not uncommon for our game, if we face the surrounding scenery. My other half has water-like scenery and beautiful, delicate skin, which is even better than the famous bean curd in Sifang town. The rosy face is like a ripe peach, and it won't fade when bidding, bidding and washing. At that time, there were no swimsuits. We all wore small coats and sewed dresses, and two slightly convex little green peaches loved themselves unscrupulously in the water. Tired of this laughter, I swam enough, walked on the shore, sat on a large piece of bluestone laundry room, and my long black hair was wet behind my head. Everyone is like a snake, and everyone is moved by the mermaid's transparent sunshine.

This town is very simple, and the folk customs are simple, just like the autumn sky, and I can't find the slightest confusion. Men take a bath very close, and a few naughty people sometimes inadvertently, because they are not big enough, people can't enter the camp from the bottom. At this time, the water drops flowed into the boiling oil pan, exclaiming that the milk was full of praise and falling into the sky. However, whether summoned or not, the unprecedented unity of all mermaids will be the same. Don't hold hands to grasp the feet, armpits and soles. The intruders are confused and tired, beg for mercy, and finally return to their own territory. Often this kind of game will never lead to a real war, and everyone will play back-to-back in downtown and disperse happily. In our hearts, both male and female bodies are hidden and beautiful, and everyone is open.

I have been to many cities and know that the children in the town are the happiest. Parents in the city told their children again and again that they were not allowed to take a bath in the river. Mothers in the town are usually toddlers. They will go to the stream to look for weapons. In a small town, I almost never hear or see someone telling their children not to take a bath in the river. This river is their paradise. From the Dragon Boat Festival every year until late autumn and October, the children in the town are soaked in the physically laid water. After living there for so many years, I seldom heard that someone's child drowned. This may be a small crack pattern with urban living habits. There are two rivers in the town. All the houses near the water have a wall at the foot of the river problem, and the big one above is directly connected to the diaojiao building by the river. Walking on stilts in the house, countless pairs of eyes always pay attention to the river. If there is anything, the children will see the eyes of the house most clearly and walk on stilts. I wonder what happened to the rescue of Mr. Ai's only son, Ai Yun, in the most memorable rescue activity. Ava often loves a person's river, and unconsciously becomes a small mound that has been shot down, asking for help from the children who found her. The voice in the river called for help, and the pots and pans rang again. I'm sure the smoke signal speed in ancient times was faster than when War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression walked on stilts. A small amount of strength, also a man, swam gently and skillfully to the side of Avo, holding up the child's Ivan in a vortex pit. At this time, it is always men who fully show their calmness and supervision, and this time, it is the most colorful eyes of women in the diaojiao building. I witnessed a diaojiao building with my own eyes and a wonderful performance. The whole rescue time added up to less than two minutes, which was very short, but it was so thrilling that I couldn't forget it for many years. Remember, it was ugly to travel around arvo for the first time, because the two brothers were so thin that people used to call them ugly. This time, his movements are very beautiful, gently providing water, and the little barracuda dives into the water, which makes people open their eyes for health care. Many women who don't really look at him at ordinary times have a little more appreciation and respect in this vision.

In that special era, the people in the town were really poor and often lacked funds to buy salt. In a small river, but rich. I don't know where so many "small fish and shrimp" come from, and how to catch up with the endless stream all year round. When the water rises, we can install a lot of fish and shrimp by casually putting the same tools in the river. When we don't know how to poison fish, touch fish and catch crabs, our greatest pleasure is. This is really an adventure. Once, one of my little hands caught the tail of a fish caught by something soft. When I pulled it out, my mother fell into a deep hole. It was a colorful water snake! Fortunately, there were many people watching others deal with this scene at that time. They have some experience. They quickly spread their arms and drew some beautiful circles in the air. Water snakes may not understand what happened. Now, they fly from the cool nest to the hillside like stoves. After these calcination practices, I also got into a bold peasant family. Later in college, he saw a girl who grew up in a big city and saw the general mistakes, which made it hard to believe at your age, and it was hard to believe that they were unpretentious.

A small town surrounded by mountains and rich streams. Thorn moss in spring, grandma's sheep, Wan Mao's children, tea soaked in light bulbs in March, dragon boat soaked in summer, August melon in autumn, and wild pear children with peach leaves and dates. I always suspected that this was the only mountain. Not long ago, I haven't seen some East Asians read so many books. Like a tea bubble and a colored light bulb. After it is neither red nor hot, it is a small blue light with white light and some white faces. There are several black mold children, tender, crisp and refreshing, sweet and pleasant, and this book has not been written yet. There are light bulbs in March. Up to now, strawberries are much more subtle than strawberries. They are exquisitely carved, with fresh crystals and fine particles, but they taste sweet and fragrant. It seems that few people mention it. Except for these berries, mushroom boy. When we enter the city, we know that people call them mushrooms. As long as you can eat mushrooms all year round, when it rains, it is almost the watch of the whole town. The best amount of fir, twice a year, golden in spring, bacteria, and swallows are very fragrant in autumn. Not only fresh food, but also rape, fungus oil, noodle cooking seasoning and fungus food in four seasons. This is really a rare delicacy. In addition, there are many rare animals in the mountains. Every autumn, people start to rush into battle, diluting wild boar, muntjac and flour, which is especially delicious. For some people, game can't be eaten, so they hang it on the kang as a precious gift for relatives and friends far away.

Girls can't go up the mountain to catch the show, but all the year round, we all stay in the water and stay on the mountain. We are a group of young women, and there is a king of children. Her name is Red E, and Chashan is abstract. She collects mushrooms and firewood. As long as the village shouts Red E, the children of the whole city, they will flock away. Red e will take care of everyone on the mountain. I am a latecomer, and my mother transferred from primary school. I have red health care. Every time I collect firewood, it's always at least too loose. I just need to pick it up. I'm not going back. Red e shouted, "Fujitsu, someone will help her." Who wants more firewood? "Someone added two red E's to my woodpile to help me get back to the wood. Unfortunately, I chose to live up to everyone's expectations and didn't go far. They shouted to pick up a fixed red E and ran quickly to bring back my Chai Hong E to pick me up. Later, he was admitted to the university and recognized the name of the provincial capital. From then on, we left the city, just walked over and walked on the road. We went in the same way. I know she is in college. I met many Miss Changsha for the first time, and looked at her dumbfounded: Is there really such a beautiful woman in Xiangxi? After graduation, we live far apart. Before some exchanges were reached, they already knew that their company had become the provincial capital and state-owned capital. After a long talk all night, we returned to the seaside, at the foot of Wufeng Mountain and the picturesque town.

Iraqi, how are you?

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Our season-spring

Spring season, rainy season-this season.

There are white dandelions floating by the roadside, gilded willow branches floating by the stream, and children with pink and blue peach flowers hanging on the mountain ... tell them a secret hidden in a special flower language. Sunlight, rain and the smell of earth in the air are mixed together, and seeds are sown and germinated in spring. ......

According to the rain last night, Providence Su Qun. What is the most prophetic? This belongs to Xu Tingcao. "The winter snow melts, and the tender willows flowing in the stream are full of vitality. Everything conveys the breath of spring! " Ah! The season of spring blossoms!

The falling rain, like a guitar, gently knocks on the door of the spring breeze, how sweet! The mottled shadows and the forest are like a dream, and I have entered the mysterious world of colorful. It's really mysterious: there is a season full of spring, a flower season full of fragrance, and a fresh rainy season, because there is our season!

Sunday morning is like spring, spring is like a purple dream, and talkative eyes are like spring. She embraced the wind and the rain fell on my beautiful heart. I was very free and easy at that time, and I have been carefree ever since. Spring breeze is full of yellow laughter, flying to the sea, the blue sky and the world! Laughter, ideal flight!

Together-our lovely season, the color of the sky on the floor to see the season of flowers, rainy season, spring, spring to talk about the topic of flowers, rainy season, spring-lovely season, the sky is full of fragrance, close your eyes and suck, stretch out your arms, embrace spring and embrace nature!

In spring, the corners of the mouth bend without warning us to laugh; In spring, even in these lovely flowers. Oh! The first flowers need bright spring breeze and nutritious spring water, and our gardeners need training!

Fixed Spring (Prose)

A small pine tree reluctantly closed the street green space of the family. At first, the little pine tree also felt a little fresh. Pedestrians rushing by are bustling. Mercedes-Benz cars wear diamonds and honk from time to time. Gradually, this noise and excitement was unbearable for the little pine tree. He is frantically tossing his body. I wish I could give birth to two feet and get rid of the annoying streets in the downtown area.

In vain, a small pine tree shook so tired that it could not help sighing. It reminds me of the life scene in kindergarten: the air here is exceptionally fresh and quiet all day, among which, like you!

Just then, a small voice called the little pine tree. Who is calling me? The little pine tree opened its eyes wide, looked at it, and finally found the grass under its feet talking to itself: "Little pine tree, are you homesick?" Don't despair, the environment here will also change it! "The optimistic words of the grass make the little pine tree relax." The grass is right! It is suggested that peach trees and cherry trees say together, "We have green leaves, which can reduce pressure and eliminate noise. Let's work together! " The little pine tree stopped complaining and began to absorb nutrients seriously.

A year has passed and two years have passed. ......

The third spring has finally arrived. I like thick carpets and dense lawns made of green velvet. A small pine tree grows tall and big, and the peaches and cherry blossoms next to it are particularly beautiful. They are all smiling. Thanks to the little pine tree: "Because of you, it is so beautiful!" " The little pine tree arrived and waved, "I should thank you." I wouldn't live here without everyone's encouragement. I am so happy. "

A group of students came running. A little pine tree in front of the station, a little boy took this touching moment with a camera, and saved the smiling faces of pine trees, peach trees and grass, and saved the spring!

Dating Spring (Prose)

Bo's story is about dating spring with the wings of a dormant heart last night in winter. spring

Dating. Only the birds in spring woke up the hibernating heart first last night. They rubbed their sleepy eyes and heard a light knock at the door. From the door, almost filled with warmth, with a strong, powerful fragrance.

Open the door, open your heart, jump in the warm sunshine and dance into the house with a gloomy heart. Keep some defatted birds' lonely hearts, houses, and a winter heart watered dry.

As soon as one foot stepped out of the threshold, we found that from the grassy threshold and the path along the road in spring. Is it my way? !

Guess, Chun is anxiously waiting for me! I can't ignore spring. She got angry and ignored me. How can I comfort her? She prepared a horse for me. Listen, my horse and I are meowing! So, I turned and rode on horseback and flew away on the wings of the wind. Along the way, the sound of hooves overwhelmed me gently. I was heartbroken last night, so comforting, the whole journey. ......

To meet Eden in China.

She greeted me, her shyness. Her immature eyes and dark hair are hidden, drifting with the tide and looking at me affectionately. However, the hair can't hide her shallow smile and faint blush.

Here, I am looking forward to Long Yaner going south. She is familiar with the language softly, and only I can understand it. Meet my eyes and peep at the pious shame bud. The little tree also sneaked out of the little green head and peeped into my young mind. The river originated at my feet, singing a long journey, and my young mind wandered far away. ......

Meet white clouds and clear skies. Bright clouds and winged sky. I asked the blue sky, which provided a blue smile. I nodded, silence should be. Originally, I found the wings of the sky!

Under the clear sky, in the land of spring, I planted the seeds of my dreams and my young heart. In my heart, it is also spring ploughing. In this way, it will germinate in the misty spring rain and nourish and grow in the sweat of the four seasons. ...

Spring has arrived. I don't know. I don't think it will be soon. The trees have not sprouted, and the hay is not dotted with new green. A gentle spring breeze is coming. Just like a new life, it grows slowly and gently. At this time, I, hope, dream, love, friendship, full of vitality, vaguely grasped the upcoming spring. This was necessary in the long winter of the past. In winter, I forgot that over the years, the change of four seasons gave birth to thick cocoons. I worked silently all over the world for a long time and turned a blind eye. Struggle, do not seek success, silently, face difficulties and obstacles, and pursue ideals.

However, when spring comes, with a gentle and sweet smell in the air, you can feel the birth and rhythm of everything in the world. Later, the sun will gradually warm up and the air will slowly give off sweetness. Will become a green tree, grass will be connected to the end of the world. Soon, catkins full of flowers and plants began to cause people's sadness. On the street, the bright sunshine climbed people's faces and laughed. Nature is really a miracle. Life is a miracle, where it comes from and where it goes, just like a deep and beautiful melody, it beats endlessly.

If life is a song, the four seasons are a song, and then beginning of spring, a breeze, silence in front of the curtain, sound, the moment of waiting in the air, the beating melody can not help but reveal the underground consciousness. In the season of Huazhang, we will begin to write this beautiful mountain and river with exuberant vitality and overflowing love. After a long wait, spring will come soon. This is a moment of silence, but it is not calm, but deep inside. My friend, you can feel it if you pay attention. Spring is coming, and the gentle spring breeze is coming.