1. Spring is like an alarm clock that wakes up flowers and trees.

2. Spring is the branches of trees swaying in the wind.

3. It does not fall into the water with the flow, and it is used as flotsam on the mud.

4. The blooming peach blossoms are like clouds, reflecting the land full of vitality.

5. When the wind passes through the nose, it is spring; when sweat drips from the pores, it is summer; when leaves fly in front, it is autumn; unknowingly, it is winter

6. The icy water woke the stream. "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", it is like the magic singer of nature, singing clear and sweet songs, rushing forward

7. Taste all kinds of delicious dishes with pastoral fragrance between green water and green mountains... We look for spring flavor, happiness, and... share the outing and happiness!

8. Grandpa Dongse sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Spring came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid picture.

9. Spring is the most beautiful season in the four seasons. Many people at all times and in all over the world are impressed by her charm, because she is not only a symbol of beauty, but also an ambassador of life.

10. The melodious sound of the flute came from afar, which seemed to be lingering, euphemistic, beautiful, and wispy. The spring breeze and the spring water came together. If the willows and willows on the bank were supporting the wind, they would swing into the heart and wrap around the heart.

11. As soon as winter is over, spring leaves the earth with light steps. Everywhere we meet, we change into spring clothes. Today, I invited several young friends to enjoy the fields in spring in my hometown.

12. When spring comes, the grass sticks out its sharp head from the soil, rubs its bleary eyes, takes a deep breath of fresh air, opens its bright eyes, and looks curiously at the new world.

13. Spring is like a shy beautiful girl. She comes with a reddish face wrapped in green gauze. The breeze gently sweeps through the tender leaves and stealthily pulls out the branches and buds. A hundred flowers bloom. The beauty is intoxicating.

14. Listen to your heart through the window and listen to the dream words scattered in the deep of your soul. That is the lingering feeling flowing from my fingertips, one for you and one for me. So, the story of spring, in the fragrance of the earth, kisses the time.

15. In the spring when flowers bloom, there are two pear trees in our home. Everyone loves them. A flower is in full bloom, high and low, covered with white plough flowers, like a rolling white snow mountain, very beautiful.

16. Look! The warm spring breeze in the campus is blowing on the grass. The grass is green. Blown on the flowers, the flowers become red and smile more brightly. Sister Liu Shu is also spitting out a little sprouts, which is full of vitality!

17. Spring is a gentle breeze, a warm and bright sunshine; Spring is the voice of the birds euphemism crisp, pieces of intoxicating fragrance of flowers; Spring is a dewdrop on the tip of green grass, and a touch of rosy clouds on red flowers

18. We walked along the path to the lake. The water was gurgling. The willow threads beside the lake were covered with delicate yellow brown willow buds. The roots of the grass on the grass have begun to turn green. Birds hover in the air, adding a lot of vitality to the park.

19. Many colorful small butterflies stand on the beautiful flower heads, as if praising the beauty of flowers. The bright flowers attract many bees. They show their beautiful dancing on the colorful flowers to the earth. The flowers are intoxicated and dancing gently.

20. Spring is the season of sowing. If you look at it, there are rice transplanters, ploughs and tractors everywhere. Sometimes, the breeze blows on my face, mixed with the faint fragrance of rape flowers. There was no trace of fatigue on people's faces, and they were all happy to bloom. I thought: this may be the precursor of a bumper harvest!

21. In the morning, I came to Cuiping Mountain and looked up at this green and dripping mountain. It was rolling, with spring trees and tassels. The mountain was full of flowers, birds singing and flowers smelling; It was like a giant. After a long winter, it finally ushered in spring. It took off its heavy and monotonous blanket and put on its beautiful spring clothes.

22. I prefer spring to hot summer, when the wind is so soft, the sun is so fragrant, the river in my hometown is so clear, and the mountains are so beautiful. Walking on the path of spring, poetry will come leisurely. Stepping on the fields of spring, the taste of crops will permeate our soul.

23. The rain is thin, like an embroidery needle, which is stuck in the ground intermittently, like countless strings of pearls scattered from the sky. The nearby green branches and leaves are verdant, and the houses and trees in the distance are covered with light smoke in the thick rain curtain. The earth is full of fresh earth breath, fresh and pleasant. This is really a beautiful picture of spring rain!

24. We plunged into the embrace of nature, breathed fresh air into our hearts, listened to the sound of everything waking up, grass sprouting, and greedily enjoyed the taste of spring. The whole body relaxed a lot, and the mood was strangely joyful. I love the warmth of spring that ripples in the spring breeze; I love the feeling of colorful waterfront in spring.

25. The spring breeze is warm, and the northern country is green. This magnificent picture is a masterpiece of spring. Spring is a magician, the sun is her brush, and the earth is her drawing board. Dipping in the thick spring color, she keeps drawing and drawing. The mountains are green, the water is green, the willows are green, the peach blossoms are red, and the people are warm. One by one, the world is full of flowers. One by one, the country is full of color and charm.

26. Spring came quietly in a colorful coat. Its arrival makes grass sneak out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden, there are many flowers competing to bloom. Red, white, yellow... Many butterflies and bees smell the fragrance of flowers, and they all come to collect honey and fly back and forth in mid air.