The flowers in the yard quietly opened, and the wild flowers on the hillside also sprouted. It turns out that the spring breeze is knocking at the door. The spring breeze passed by us, so light. Although I can’t see it, I seem to see a dancer dancing; Its arrival made people lift their drooping heads and move with the wind of early spring
The wind of early spring comes from the late winter, knocking on the door of spring, blowing warm on the body, with the fragrance of soil, moist breath, and simple green astringency...
The spring wind brings the sun, and the gentle sun shines down from the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with sparkling light spots of the size of copper coins. The spring wind is not as tender as the autumn wind, not as sentimental as the summer wind, and not as sharp and cold as the winter wind. But its unique charm, like a magnet, attracts people’s attention
You see, the magnolia tree in the yard has grown thick green leaves, the begonia tree has changed into dark green new clothes, the wintersweet tree has extended the emerald green new clothes to the roadside, the huge kudzu tree in the center of the yard has also put on light green long new clothes, and the ginkgo tree and osmanthus tree have grown thin sky blue shawls...
Climb up the rugged hillside and you will see the green grass all over the mountain. Oh, the spring breeze knocks on the door, and the garden is full of green.
In the morning, when you open the window, a fresh and cool wind blows in front of you. People are full of energy. The wind makes the peach trees in the backyard sway gently, and the leaves appear particularly green; The sky looks particularly blue, like a sapphire just washed by water; The birds sing beautiful tunes and accompany the people who practice in the morning with music...
The wind in spring knocks on vitality. It opens the peach blossom, which emits an intoxicating fragrance; It knocks the plum blossom, which shows its beautiful and flawless posture; It turns the land green, the winter jasmine stretches out its yellow hand, the dandelion spreads its wings, and the grass spits out sharp buds; It turns the field green, and row after row of seedlings stand upright in the field... From far to near, there is dancing green everywhere.
The spring wind wakes up all kinds of wild flowers, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on a green carpet; Crowds of bees are busy in the flowers, sucking the stamens; The industrious farmers are busy farming in twos and threes. The color of the spring breeze is not inferior to that of autumn yellow, winter white and summer green. It is an oil painting mixed with various colors. The spring breeze opens the birds’ throats and sings loudly. In spring, everything is doing morning exercises to warmly welcome the new day...
The spring wind, with the fragrance of jujube and rose flowers, knocks on the farmhouse door, and the fragrance of flowers wafts into the simple and comfortable living room. Bearing the hope of spring, brewing the rich autumn, warm and frank spring, beating people’s hearts with the spring breeze, awakening people feel the vitality of life and the prosperity of time.
The spring wind knocks at the door with thoughts, and she knows to come when you need it. In the afternoon, after washing her hair, she leaned lazily against the window. The wind unknowingly approached her hair step by step, and then lifted a lock of hair to let it fly.
The spring breeze knocks at the door, the breeze is just right, and the sun is getting warmer. The wind comes from the spring, the flowers compete for beauty, and all things compete for green. They are stacked in layers, endless and boundless. They are so green that they are deep, so green that they are deep, so green that they are breathtaking, and so green that they are as beautiful as Zhuo.
When I stared at my mind, it seemed as if the whole sky had been knocked open by the spring wind, and became more and more blue and green.