Unwittingly into March, spring snow is still fluttering in the sky, as if to bid farewell to the dying winter. The figure in a hurry is spinning in the spring breeze, reluctantly floating in the sky, for a long time can not bear to leave. The snow on the ground is gone, the mud is flowing, and the rest of the snow is so dirty that you can't imagine how clear and white they used to be. Now it is like a pile of soft loose sand, huddled there listlessly.
If you are careful, you will find that the ice flowers on the windowpanes have disappeared without a shadow, replaced by thin drops of water. The bright light is reflected in the sun, just like the flowers in spring bloom in bright colors. The sky is much clearer and brighter, as if the sun melted its gloom and melancholy yesterday, and the thick fog entangled in my heart gradually dissipated. The blue heart is clear and pure in spring.
Spring is coming, and people begin to be busy, thinking about a year's plan in their minds. The jingle of refurbishing farm tools has been heard in the agricultural machinery room of the yard. In the classroom where cultivation techniques were trained, the atmosphere was warm and the teacher gave a wonderful lecture, winning thunderous applause from everyone. On the path in the field, fattening cars come and go, the roar of machines and the noise of people converge into a busy, lively, spring sonata that flows like water in the fields.
In the classroom with bright spring light, the children's sound of reading is as sweet as the song of the brook and as bright as the spring breeze, which is the most beautiful sound in spring. Because, they are the hope of spring, spring will release the most beautiful wishes from their hands. Their dreams are flying in the vast blue sky, and their future is galloping in the warm spring breeze. The dream of spring gently accompanies them to describe the most beautiful life.
In March, the spring breeze blows warmly, the earth makes a leisurely spring dream, and the turquoise covers the ground like a fog gauze. The longing for the wild growth of green grass pervades in the spring breeze, causing spring rain to rest, birds stamping their feet, love words with grass and love songs leisurely. Wild flowers are not willing to be lonely, blooming heartily, attracting butterflies flying and bees singing. The clouds seem to be out of breath, flying in the ultra-low altitude, dancing in an overflowing dance, showing their own elegant demeanor.
Spring snow is gone. Spring rain gently sneaks into the night, moisturizing all things in silence. Spring breeze sent wisps of grass fragrance, filled with dense in the air, making people feel relaxed and refreshed. Spring seems to have been soaked by Rain Water, the new green is fresh and bright, shining seductively. The green-stained earth is full of vitality. A flock of pigeons soar in the sky, the whistling pigeon whistle, crisp like a melodious music, reverberating in the sky. A few early flying ducks, playing in the canal, people envy, I do not know whether it should be that sentence: the warm ducks in the river are the first to feel the smell of spring.
The spring breeze is warm in March and the garden is full of spring. The warm wind blows all over the earth and warms people's hearts, and the hope of spring is also planted in people's hearts. Look! There are busy figures everywhere in the green fields. A string of smiles hung on his face, dreams spread in the spring breeze, and a love song sang to the light rain in March. Spring is the season to sow seeds. Plant your dreams quickly. In order to have the golden autumn of that harvest.
The spring breeze in March is warm, warming out the most beautiful spring, waiting for you to sow seeds.
Author: plum blossom in snow
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