Spring jingling
Winter is not far away.
Fly with snowflakes
Be confused by fog
With a haze, I am still wandering in the haze.
However, you finally came.
Listen, in the distance, your footsteps have already sounded.
Smell it, you are fresh and energetic, and you are on cloud nine.
Your dream shines on the new buds among the branches
Snow melts into rain and fog dissipates and condenses.
For you, for your arrival, sprinkle welcome holy water.
You, spring elf
As far away as spring, bloom is not finished.
Wearing sunshine and golden feathers, dancing like a breeze.
You are a pure breath.
Full of tenderness, as clean as snow.
Cool as silk and jade, warm as sunshine, blowing.
You spin and float among the branches.
Weave the scene of spring for the forest
Fly along your dream, and it will grow.
Brilliant images of green leaves, buds and spring flowers
The ice floes are melting and the river is gurgling.
Ling Bo is about you and your singing.
But the snow is crystal clear, reflecting your fairy-like illusion.
In the vast mountains and rivers, warmth rises.
Break through the chill with birdsong.
The sonorous passion echoed and the sound of spring rippled.
Whisper in the voice of a bird.
Early spring is quiet and soft, calling for the dream of spring.
In just a few days, winter is cold and spring is warm.
The sun is shining and the blue sky becomes bluer.
Those trees germinate in winter and their buds spread out.
Listen, listen, spring is coming.
Those flower spirits and grass spirits.
They all started from temples in the virtual world of trees, mountains and seas.
I'm in a hurry to treat the year as a fairy-like event.
Sing the Spring Festival of life with colorful scenes.
Spring has come.
The wind is winding outside the window.
Cold condensation
Silence is the only picture in the frozen world.
Snow, start slicing, slicing.
Fly away from my door
Gorgeous as fireworks
Gently push away the time like leaves.
You can see the strict lines.
Autumn has drifted away on the road.
There are only faint clouds left on the high blue screen.
And the loneliness that the wind can't blow away.
Guard a few plum trees
Plant the lonely mood of the four seasons
A snowy day
Meikai
Red as fire and thick as blood.
How warm and high-spirited the life above is.
Will spring come?
Spring has come.
Talk to it every time.
Always tell me that.
Larks have been singing in the mountains.
The groundhog is exploring underground.
Ants, crickets, butterflies ...
It will open the door of winter.
Welcome the spring with flowers in full bloom and bright fragrance.
Those who are dormant in life
Those who quietly exist in darkness, cold, loneliness and pain.
It never lacks light and is never afraid of cold.
Never give up hope and never miss every spring.
No matter how much warmth and nostalgia the past has taken away.
How much pain and sorrow left behind
Please start with this plum tree.
Bravely embark on the journey of spring.
Leave a beautiful and firm background for the world.
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Spring is hidden in a book.
Gently open
Pear blossoms on the title page
Then the peach blossoms opened.
Followed by apricot flowers.
"The branches of red apricots are full of spring."
Suddenly, many birds are singing.
Verbs and adjectives jump around on the ground.
Grab it and crush it. It is red.
Grab it again and press it again. It turned green again.
"Humble poetry and books"
Reading Poetry and Marrying Peony and the Tang Dynasty
Roses are in full bloom in Song Ci.
Qing landers
Drowned in the last page of the spring river
This summer
This summer
Those desperate wheat harvests
Sad grain squeezes the injured granary.
I am sad and happy.
This summer
The beloved lotus will eventually wither.
Those petals drifting with the flow
I finally didn't say what was on my mind.
This summer
Endure those hot days
Steam all the thoughts of the noisy cicada
I am as thin as a bone.
This summer
After a series of lightning and thunder
Pouring rain pours happiness
I dare not touch it.
The stage of spring
It's warm and cloudy today.
The spring breeze is also very friendly.
I walked out of the cold office.
Feel the tenderness of nature.
Yi yi yang Liu Zao tou
Wear light green.
Spr is her season.
The earth is her stage.
Beautiful dance
Smell the nose, smell the heart, smell the fragrance.
Charming girl in Wan Ru
Look to the future.
The grass is sprouting secretly.
The earth no longer sleeps.
Birds flying in the blue sky
And always in pairs.
One day catkins will fly all over the sky.
The rocks under the old trees will also be covered with moss.
Spring cycle in seasonal change
So intoxicating
When I finish what I am doing
Take off and fly south.
When I came back from watching the sea
Calm down and experience it slowly.
Spring is coming
Just after winter,
Some urgent letters, flowers are actually competing with each other.
Trying to catch up with the spring rally,
For fear of being late,
Grass willow was also reported in advance,
Celebrate the annual spring rally,
Who wants to miss it?
Swallows whisper,
It's Miss Chun's messenger,
Vilen put on a new green dress.
The earth is bathed in spring,
Everything is full of vitality.
The branches of the winter jasmine are covered with yellow buds.
Shake your head gently with the breeze.
Morning glory, flowers and vines climb around the rope,
The little green leaves at the top of the vine didn't open at all.
As if grasping something with one hand.
Miss Chun came to the river.
Spread a furry green blanket on that riv bank,
Wildflowers are dotted,
Yellow, pink, snow white, reddish and purple.
Open in the green grass.
With the singing of birds,
It nests,
The cry seems to say:
Spring is coming! Spring is coming!
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Spring is a colorful book-
Yellow vegetables and flowers,
Red kapok,
Green eggs, flower trees,
White mango flower ...
Spring is a book I can laugh at-
The children laughed,
Dimples are round and big;
Mom smiled,
Open your mouth wide. ...
Spring is based on this ability to sing books-
Spring thunder rumbles,
The spring rain is ticking,
Swallows chirp,
Frogs croak,
Children, la la la. ...
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Spring floats among the branches.
Spring shines among the flowers.
Spring sings in the wings of swallows.
Spring dances in the whistle of pigeons.
Spring brings green waves to the western hills.
Spring brings laughter to the long river.
Spring brings vitality to the fields.
The ancient city in spring is charming.
Spring thunder beats drums.
Running and crying in the spring breeze.
Spring rain spreads songs.
Spring tides are like rough waves.
Dye every cell of green people with vibrant spring.
I just hope the birds are in the hearts of Beijingers.
Are quietly nesting.
spring
Gentle spring,
Come into my life.
Cold ice,
It seems to be in the past.
Liu put on a brand-new green dress.
Because she has an appointment with Spring.
The wind blows in the direction of love,
The willow is twisted,
Soft waist,
What charming lines.
Free shake
Dance to your heart's content;
Pomegranate flowers put on pomegranate skirts,
Because she has an appointment with Spring.
The wind blows in the direction of love,
Pomegranate flowers blush,
Laugh in the dark
Swallows put on tuxedos
Flying in from a distance.
Because she has an appointment with Spring.
Yan Wu,
Yan Wu,
Singing and dancing;
I came in a hurry, Ye Sheng.
A glove is missing.
I cried with my other glove.
I don't know if it's good to hide it in my bag
It's best to wear it on your hand.
think
Very cold and cheerless.
Because I have an appointment with Spring.
Looking for spring
I heard that spring is coming,
I want to go out and look for it
I heard thunder rolling in the morning,
With the rustling of rain,
Dad said, this is the sound of spring.
I took off my thick cotton-padded jacket,
Put on beautiful spring clothes,
Mom said that this is the makeup in spring.
I saw small trees in the roadside flower beds.
Pull out tender new buds,
They said, spring is coming, spring is coming.
The flower beds in the sky by Liuyang River,
It is full of winter jasmine like a waterfall,
They said, spring is coming, spring is coming.
My family went to Gaoping for a spring outing.
Seeing a large rape flower,
Like a yellow sea.
In our QQ farm,
Little earthworms show their little heads naughtily,
Start loosening the soil like swimming in the water.
I have lost two small front teeth for a long time.
Hearing the news of spring,
It's growing out slowly.
Spring is coming,
Spring is there,
Spring is in our eyes,
Spring is in our hearts,
Ah! I finally found spring.
Hope spring
Winter beckons to us again and again.
Get in position and put on white clothes.
The cannon and I also put on seasonal camouflage.
A day when the north wind is blowing tighter and tighter.
Snow White is a good material.
Silence is also the norm.
The occasional racing day.
Squeeze out a faint smile on the position.
I saw it in a bitter smile
In fact, silence itself is also a disguise.
Location has stolen the seeds of spring.
Hold in your arms.
At the temperature of me and the cannon.
That's enough.
Hold on tight.
Covering heat
carefully
Afraid of accidentally popping up.
Stretching will dye the position green.
Dye the position red.
This will upset the sorting of seasons.
In that case
The spring can only be temporarily in position.
Quietly germinate
Grow up quietly
Then grow ears and eyes first
Listen to distant places.
Is peace still there?
Look far away.
Or smoke from the kitchen?
Well, just grow up quietly.
The coldest day
Spring in place
Never wither
Smile in spring
At dawn, I saw it
There is a flower in the Baihua Garden.
The most fragrant and colourful.
It is the soul of poetry and it is very warm to read.
The surging snow makes me
A little more confidence.
You are persistent, inch by inch into eager eyes.
And all that nonsense.
Put it on the counter and rearrange it.
You use sweat and wisdom
Fill every void in life
Erase desolation
In the dawn, I also saw
Flocks of birds fly into the blue sky.
Yaoyao wishes you! ! !
The spring of life
Changing times
Stay away from the cold in winter
years as the song
Welcome a rich spring.
Spring with dreams.
Scatter the sunshine in your heart.
Spring is full of vitality.
Sow hope in the world
Spring brings a ballad.
Sing a nice song.
Spring brings beauty.
It's very colorful.
Spring is an eye-catching feast.
Spring is a colorful picture.
Spring rain moistens everything.
The soft spring breeze blew away the haze.
Affectionate bud is about to laugh.
Qian Fan is floating in the surging spring.
Have a cup of light green tea.
Sing a beautiful poem
When you wake up from your dream, it's already spring.
Another year of spring welfare.
How much sadness and resentment has been diluted?
Say goodbye to the cold winter
Looking back and smiling is safe.
Push open the window lattice
The sea of hearts in spring will be brilliant.
As long as there is love in my heart
Even if it is cold in spring.
I can also feel the warm wind on my face.
This garden is full of the beauty/charm of spring.
Spring in Xiao Ying
Looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers,
Winter will pass and spring will come.
Han Mei is full of flowers,
Laughing like smallpox during the Spring Festival.
Spring Morning
Gentle spring breeze
Hold up the sun
Blowing ten thousand sunsets red.
bright sunshine
dispel the dark clouds
Light up my heart
The song of a bird
With joy and happiness.
Flowing in my heart
Lovely little granddaughter
Smile into a flower
It ignited my hope.
Spring is always beautiful.
Spring rides on the rhyme of the soul.
Come along.
The quiet wind passes through the warm sun.
Reality and illusion can wander freely.
Suck on your comfort.
Eyes full of color
High-spirited flowers
Wave bravely
Overcome illusion over and over again.
hope
It's all red around.
Past reincarnation
Who can escape the intoxication of this spring?
faraway place
The morning bell rings
When my soul cries
Start to go to the paradise of spring.
In the center of spring
There is a lot of envy that I am shy about.
Longing for the season of spring
My heart is broken for the dusk drum.
Eyes like water are eager.
Colorful butterfly dance
A ray of sunshine makes my heart beat with excitement.
Infatuated stamen
Tears of joy
hazy moonlight
Fall into fantasy
Floating through the lively dream of spring
Cover a warm song
To the perched birds.
A ray of tender care
earlier times
I feel sorry for the fallen flower.
A song of wind and rain weighs heavily on the wings of spring.
I can't afford to fly anymore.
Buried the loneliness of high mountains and flowing water
Leave a memory with nowhere to hide.
A thin soul
A reed flute flies into the distance.
Loneliness endured the desolation of the years.
Sadness overflowed the sigh in my dream.
But in the depths of memory
Spring is still fresh and beautiful
An intoxicating fantasy
Look at the flowers in front of you.
A lovesick bird
Circular thinking
The rhythm is charming.
Anxious to refresh oneself
A thousand years, ten thousand years.
Time passed quietly.
Reluctantly say goodbye
People passing by
Samsara is on the verge of pain.
The soul looks at each other with tears.
Feel speechless.
In the small forest of the city
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.
Push 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.
Spring this year
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?
The rain passed through my chest.
A sound
Tick tock tick tock
Run down from a very high place
Like a long-haired girl shawl and a black waterfall.
Hurry up
That's why I became
In the endless rain curtain
A dizzy elf
I can't tell who it is.
That's really unstoppable.
desire
Raindrops are flying in the air.
Floating slowly in the sky.
Gather strength from
Untouched clouds
Infiltrate quietly
My broad chest
So my breasts fluctuate.
Stir up ripples
Flapping on the rocks of feelings
Wave after wave of breathing.
With a drop of rain
Moisten each other
A drop of rain like this.
Go deep into my heart
Mixed with my thoughts.
And then through the narrow space in my heart
Clean everything.
And a ray of sunshine
Seize the opportunity to travel through time and space
Reach my clear sky
Look at a snow in spring.
Catch the spring train.
along with
Sword of the season
Scrape mercilessly
A restless bud
Let the ice crack all winter.
extend
Holding a hunting flag
pursue
A snow in spring
Step on it
The equator in spring
A heavy snow will be precious.
Dialogue between Spring and Snow
Inclined chamber
Flowing wantonly
Snowflakes float in six directions.
Give instructions
Send a wet message.
In fact, spring has nothing to do with a snow.
Very suddenly
Abnormal cold weather in early spring
Grab everyone's love
look into the sky
The connection between heaven and earth
Intense and pure
be on the decline
Head-on is waiting
Step on the threshold of spring
The last snow
And the top of the tree outside the window
look into the future
The branches droop and sigh.
spray
Fall into a longing for spring
A quietly arched.
Tender buds of frozen soil
Tap on the earth's door
The sparrow that walks freely.
Make a squeak
Disappear behind the cracked trunk.
Enjoy love
Lightweight kites in the suburbs
Sail a boat in the season
Lyric all the way
Reach the territory of spring
The road is still muddy.
Occasionally there are pedestrians
Raise one's collar
Shut out the cold.
At the door of spring
merry
spring outing
weekend
Meet a kite
Go to the top of the suburb.
Let your son fly.
Joy in winter
One flew in from a distance.
Floating leaves
Saw-saw
Come and go with your son
The wife is lying down.
Kiss intimately
Achnatherum splendens with wet body.
The whole afternoon.
I am restless.
Really want to
Take your son away
Homework in the bag
Help him sweep it off.
Be related to ...
An old buffalo
Eating between buildings
A lawn full of wild flowers
Then spread happiness like a shepherd boy.
"moo"
Cattle and sheep hoof basin beads
Wake up the ears of spring from the river.
Next to it are seedlings that grow wildly in spring.
Leaves on the ridge of the field
When a person falls down,
Imagine not long ago.
Right here in this land.
This is the old buffalo.
Rumble, mambo
Push
The pace of progress this season
An empty philosopher holding hands.
Make all kinds of gestures
Through the cold eyes of the season
Put warm colors on the earth.
Turn it over one by one
Will be a cool classical figure.
Tilt heavily in mud waves
Pull and urge
Shares in hand
Against the old farmer
Who hunted the feathers of spring?
The last season to collect feathers
After experiencing that kind of abundant vitality
Hiding in the twilight of spring
Under the wings of the day
Quiet and elegant serenade
Living in the wind
Lick it gently and keep sailing.
The sails of the sea of four seasons
who is it?
After harvesting love,
Fall out of favor again under the eaves of love
Refuse to pray
Once romantic passion
Wet a tear quietly.
Swimming in spring
Xia Yunzheng Wade Space Yuan Ye
See the fading light.
In the tempering of clouds
have a bath
Haitian Chu
Control the heat of beautiful feathers
The endless journey beyond the smoke lock is impossible.
Silently promised again.
Raise the pious prayer flag
Go far away
who is it?
Hunting for spring feathers
But I can't find the soaring sky
Collect feathers on the branches of feelings