The morning light of spring, like a poet's carefully woven poem, quietly sprinkled on the earth, every ray of light gently caressing every inch of the land, awakening the sleeping dream. In the embrace of spring, time is like a blooming flower, blooming with endless beauty and vitality, that every wisp with gentle spring light, that every plant with moistness, just like every flat between the lines, contains the poetry and fullness of spring, intoxicated, intoxicated, pen and ink can not extricate themselves!
Unfolding the spring poem scroll, the words in the poems, like a clear spring in the mountains, gurgling, with the wisdom and emotion of the ancients, through thousands of years, meet us. Spring breeze, spring rain, spring grass, spring mountain, the faint green is the most moving chapter, the thin emerald color such as every line of poetry tells the vigor and vitality of life, unfolded is the endless eyes in the view.
In the world of spring, movement and stillness are intertwined and intertwined. Look at the quiet green scroll, open but there is a breeze blowing through the branches, with a trace of the fresh breath of grass and trees, gently swaying, swaying is not only the eyes! Those delicate flowers, like light dancers, dance in the wind and bloom the most beautiful smiles. And when the spring moon rises, like a quiet mirror, quietly reflects the silence and profundity of spring, making people contemplate, making people reverie, making people feel the thoughts in the spring in the cold time, how can they be so sad? Melt the spring thoughts into that soft clear light, so that the sorrow that provokes people.
Spring, the poet of the earth, uses her pen to paint beautiful pictures. Those colorful flowers, like spring poems, gently touched the sensitive heart, deeply touched the dusty old thoughts in the heart, woke up, woke up like this!
Time flows in the embrace of spring, we also wake up in the embrace of spring, not only the instinctive breath of life, but the light shining out of the soul, that is the poetry of spring, that is the flirtation of spring, that is the touch of spring, that is the gentle call of spring in the ear, in the heart, the gentle awakening, is the life really wakes up!
On a spring afternoon, the sun is warm and bright, shining on the verdant lawn with a golden glow. Good spring, see those children playing in the grass, laughter and laughter one after another, they, they, is the appearance of spring, the whole world is infected by them, their happiness, so, the whole world has become spring, this is not the most poetic expression? It is far more vivid, more direct, and more joyful than the brush and ink in the hand.
The breath of spring is so real, it is the fragrance of flowers that the wind gently blows through every corner, it is the romance of spring whispering between the buds between the branches, it is the birds happily opening their wings in the chirping, and it is a scene of cyan brilliance after all life is unrestrained and accumulates another reincarnation.
Spring is coming, and in this spring, life is like a phoenix nirvana, and dead trees are spring. Those once withered plants and trees have spit out new green under the moisture of spring rain, which is the miracle of life, so vigorous, so fresh! Also, there is the silent soul, under the blowing of the spring breeze, I once again feel the warmth of the sunshine and rain, and nourish the new vitality with the breath of spring, so magical, so vigorous!
This is spring, this is the poetry of spring with the poetry of turquoise, with the poetry of spring, life is constantly transforming, growing, spring! Not only the poet of the earth, but also the light that illuminates the soul, she uses her poetry and fullness to light up the light of life, life in the poetry of spring, spring in the poetry of life a thousand lines!
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