How beautiful spring is! It awakens hibernating animals; Melted the snow; Dyed the river bank green, it sang happily, flowed far away, and brought the breath of spring to further places. I love spring!
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Spring, bright spring, mild spring, came back and came to my side. You are always dancing gently in the mountains, so close and kind. People can't forget that intoxicating dream. I wandered among the trees in search of charming spring scenery.
I set foot on the deep mountain canyon. I followed the mountain and went upstream. A ribbon with a poetic and warm wind gently brushed my cheek, which always makes people miss it. It's not hard to imagine that green is around you. Green is refreshing and never tires of seeing it. It represents the color of life and nature. After the long winter, the long-lost green has regained its brightness.
I, sometimes traveling through the forest, sometimes climbing and standing on the rocks. The only belief in my heart is-keep going up! Stepping on the soil is spring, full of the meaning of spring, becoming moist and energetic. There is a small clear spring flowing in the valley, which keeps flowing downwards, flows into my heart and moistens my heart. If I drink old wine that has been cellared for years, it will make me a little drunk. I look forward to the future as if heaven and earth were on my chest. I seem to be the mountain god in charge of the lush forest. I'm always a little proud when I think about it. The sly old tree didn't trip me. Although my knee is bruised; My hand was cut; The higher the mountain, the more difficult it is to breathe; Sweat drips like water. But they all died for the struggle. Fight against self and nature. Always set your eyes on the top of the mountain, the goal is there, the highest end of the mountain! They said, "The benevolent enjoys Leshan, while the wise enjoys water." Today, I walked around the room and absorbed the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon!
Springs are tinkling into life, and mountains and rivers are vast in my heart. This is the fun of spring outing!
In summer, heavy rain rages; Autumn is full of yellow leaves; In winter, it is as white as goose feather. Only in spring, the most incredible spring, can there be endless miracles of life, which are fascinating and dazzling. _ _ _ _ _
In the bleak and monotonous winter, I always look forward to the arrival of spring. May she grow grass and fly, and brush the embankment. May she be beautiful in thousands of trees and rippling in blue waves, and may she be fragrant and fragrant. I hope her spring scenery is full of flowers and red like rain.
Now, spring has come. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Throughout the ages, people have almost exhausted all beautiful words and poems to describe and praise spring. Spring brings vitality and hope to people.