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A day in the morning, spring. Season waits for no man, spring wins gold. Spring is the beginning, and it is also the hope. Spring is thriving. Spring is colorful. Spring is a lovely doll, which spreads Green into the earth. The grass is green, and the green trees are full. We meet with spring and watch happiness together in spring. From the inscription, there are red flowers and green willows waving between the eyebrows of the season; Listen, the gentle spring breeze calls the frozen earth. Spring, colorful, how many poet’s pen room are amazing? How many years have you been moved? Green, the color of life, the verdant color, the words between the pens walk on the green grass, and the loneliness in the heart dissipates in the waving between the pens. From then on, I like to walk through the words like this, mu the charm of Tang style and song rain, and taste the fragrance of graceful and refined words. Look for spring in the words, watch the season with the most beautiful words in the spring, invite the breeze as the medium through the flower buds of the season, invite the fragrance of flowers into dreams, and the fragrance of fragrance penetrates the loneliness in my heart, on the shoulder of the text, the lush tree is graceful. Breeze bursts, in your murmured call, the Earth wakes up and flowers are delicate and charming. You see, the river opened its sleeping eyes slowly under the kiss of the spring breeze; You see, the Willows on the street stretch their waists and show their smiling faces; You see, the rape flowers are yellow, and the delicate yellow is lovable, the rape garden in the new urban area is already full of flowers on the branches, competing for beauty and beauty, attracting citizens to come and enjoy constantly. Flowers are beautiful, people are more beautiful. No, to be exact, the heart of appreciating flowers is tranquil and pure. As long as you appreciate everything in the nature with an ordinary and pure heart, you will find that the sky is so blue, the water is so clear, and the scenery is so beautiful. I followed the warm fragrance of spring and faced the gentle spring breeze. The spring breeze penetrated my heart and hibernated the whole winter mood. A wisp of spring light shone on my heart, walking out of the severe winter, planting green on the budding branches. The spring scenery is infinitely good, and the heart of spring is more happy. The Spring Dream contains warm fragrance. Everything is so natural. The beauty of spring is peaceful in the time of season. I am a woman who likes quietness. She likes to sit quietly in the faint fragrance, leaning against the window, watching the morning glory climb over the branch and blossom against the sunrise, and the flowers fall down in the afternoon, the moment you bloom, you keep beauty in the world. Plain pen grinding, freehand brushwork near the window, beautiful moment, warm mind is shallow in my words. Spring is the season I yearn for. There are my stories, dreams and hopes in spring. I remember when I was in my childhood, when the spring season came, I took off my fat winter clothes and ran to the mountain together with my mother to look for the sprouted grass in the bush of withered grass, looking at those needle-like grass with pale yellow and green peeping out of your head, a kind of joy came into your mind. You danced against the spring breeze without fear of the cold of spring. Childhood memories, fragrant memories, since then, I have a different feeling for the grass. When flowers are colorful, you set off the flowers and never fight for them. Although you can’t grow a towering tree, but the Earth is decorated with the green of life. Speaking of these, the pictures of childhood appeared in front of us. My mother in childhood was always busy, busy all day long, and always had endless work, my mother worked hard for the better life of this family. At that time, I had no playmate and no sisters. I was more melodramatic and stubborn. I had few friends, so I always followed my mother behind me to see how my mother planted grains of rapeseed in the vegetable garden, watering and fertilizing, covering the soil, finally covered with a layer of plastic cloth, I asked puzzled: What role does it play? Mother said: The spring is chilly, and the spring breeze is very cool, so that it can receive more sunshine, and it will quickly take root and sprout. My mother was hardworking and created the green of the garden with her hardworking hands. In the small vegetable garden, there are all kinds of vegetables, such as cucumbers, beans and peppers, all of which are complete. Under the careful care of my mother, they grow luxuriant and luxuriant, hey hey! No longer worry about having no food to eat. Mother said: the vegetables she planted are pure green food, without chemical fertilizers and pesticides. Now it is hard to eat such a dish. The vegetables sold in the city are all promoted by fertilizers and pesticides when seedlings are used for the yield and color of the dishes. Nowadays, for the sake of interests, those unscrupulous vendors still consider whether the commodities they sell are green food or not. When she went back to her hometown in spring, she saw her mother was still growing vegetables. Although she was old, she was always idle. She said: the vegetables she planted were safe to eat. My mother is hardworking and cultivates all the year round. What she cultivates is crops, which is even more hopeful. My mother has only studied for four years, and she won’t tell any truth about life. Therefore, my mother hoped that I would study hard and walk out of the countryside from now on, instead of facing the loess and facing the sky all my life and working hard all my life like her. I remember my mother’s words. In the future, I will study hard and grow up all the way. It is my mother who gives me infinite strength. In the future, on the road of life, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you will face them bravely. Later, after working, I had my own family. Besides, I was busy with work, so I went back to my hometown less and less often. I just talked with my mother on the phone every day, and my mother always told me, I know my mother is caring about me. After getting married, I have been continuing this habit. When spring comes, I often go up the mountain for a walk to feel the warm spring breeze and green grass. I like spring, spring is full of vigour, spring is the starting point of everything, grass grows and warblers fly, light songs and Butterfly Dance, green, light, pure, beautiful, my heart coincidentally likes this kind of quietness. A day in the morning, spring. Season waits for no man, spring wins gold. Spring is the beginning, and it is also the hope. Spring is thriving. Spring is colorful. Spring is a lovely doll, which spreads Green into the earth. The grass is green, and the green trees are full. We meet with spring and watch happiness together in spring. I stand in the spring and think about the beauty of four seasons; I think about the greatness of life; I think about those touching stories in my years. Learn to understand the true meaning of life with a calm mind, listen to the sound of raindrops moistening the Earth, and feel the refreshing relief of the fragrance of flowers. The grass in spring is green, the flowers in spring are thick, the sunshine in spring is pleasant and warm, a note of flower fragrance is warm and long in the old days; A touch of understanding is sweet in the watch of spring; A greeting, flying over the branches of the Four Seasons, you, me and his heart bloom. Text/Chenxi Ruomeng QQ/1277306939

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