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Description of seasons [spring and summer](1/5)

Season description 1 spring

Season description

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Season description 1 spring

Because the shortest spring is still spring, you can see the grass sprouting in the snow and the tender buds sprouting from the dead branches; you can see the green, the most basic pigment of life; you can see the bright red, the hot blood.

Flame. Without color, there is no melody, no poetry, no dance, no movement, no all of this! Spring gives the world color, hope and the future.

"Spring Dream" by Su Shuyang

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1The arrival of spring

No one knows where spring begins. It doesn't have an end like a runner. It was probably in the watery wilderness of Evergreen, south of Lake Okeechobee, that spring formed, flourished, and spread.

It's coming; as it stretches northward, the pace becomes more vigorous and the colors more and more vivid. Here, at the southern tip of the United States, the arrival of spring is not sudden, unlike in some New England valleys, where it begins in an instant.

It is full of flowers from the poppy and ranunculaceae families. Here, the progression of seasons is slow, the pendulum of the seasons swings slower, and the arc of the swing is not so long.

(U.S.A.) "Spring in the North Country" by Alvin Wy Till

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On the tropical tip of the Florida peninsula, spring is hard to spot unless you look carefully. But here, north of Lake Okitobee, spring has become a distinct season. Early in the morning in early March, strong winds

As we passed through miles of prairie wetlands, we noticed that wildflowers were already blooming. Small white flowers of cornweed were already blooming across the waterless ponds and flooded plains, where lobsters' gray spikes emerged from their new carapace.

On the tender green of the grass, the swallow flowers also gathered together and began to bloom, and soon they would cover the plains with brilliant blue. The blue-eyed grass was blooming cautiously nearby. There were also violets, which were the colors of our long trip.

The first violet flower I saw. Starting from Kissimmee Prairie, all the way north, violets can be seen everywhere, in the mountains, on the seashore, and at the edge of the dark forests of the North. East of the Mississippi River, more than 100,000 violets are in bloom.

More than fifty species. Violets are a symbol of spring in the northern United States.

(U.S.A.) "Spring in the North Country" by Alvin Wy Till

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2early spring

At this time of year, the flowers have not yet sprouted buds, hibernating animals have not yet begun to wake up, and the greenery on the branches is really only a little bit, if there is it, just like what He Xun wrote in his poem:

"The light smoke penetrates the willow color". If you are not careful, you may really think that what is hovering in the treetops is just a wisp of misty smoke.

"Changan Willow Color" by Yuan Ying

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One after another, the yellow wind swept away the severe cold in the north and brought the spring in the mountains. The spring here is not as bright and beautiful as in the south. The melting sunshine only makes the overlapping gray-yellow mountains and the houses embedded in the mountains shine.

The trees have integrated the hills and ravines arranged at the foot of the mountain, and even pedestrians and livestock have been integrated into it. Looking around, everything seems blurry, just like a patchwork of colors with minimal contrast.

Photo. But those who are looking for spring can still feel the breath of spring in this blurred world. Look, in the mountain stream, under the rocks, there are three or two peach trees and four or five apricot flowers, like lit torches, they are not calling.

Holding you, teasing you, making you unwilling to stop and continue searching? If you go further, you can still see the laughing trickling water. They emit brilliance like broken silver, running to deliver it to others.

I am willing to stay by the stream and listen to the warm and quiet whisper of the stream. At this time, I feel that spring is rising from under my feet. "The Season of Washing Peach Blossom Water" by Tie Ning

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The cold winter has passed. The gentle east wind blows to every corner of the wilderness, and the warm sunshine shines on the earth, awakening all things on the earth and bringing endless hope to the earth. Ah! It turns out that the warm spring

It's here. The willows on the embankment and the trees on the ridge have grown new branches and leaves, showing infinite vitality. White ducks swim freely on the green waves of the spring water, and swans play happily. Flowers in the wilderness

They are also in full bloom, and the gorgeous peach blossoms are vying to open up first. They are a riot of purple and red, and the flowers are blooming. Bees and butterflies are flying among the flowers, and birds are singing on the trees. The first song is the Spring Festival song, praising the brightness of spring and singing about the blessing of spring to the earth.

The hope brought by spring. Spring puts new clothes on the earth and restores people's freshness. Farmers in the fields, with the advent of spring, are busy with spring plowing. While they are cultivating, they are singing loudly.

, the whole field is filled with joyful songs and atmosphere. Spring is so beautiful. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Therefore, we must not let it go to waste and cherish this bright but short-lived spring.

Ling Yingjian "Spring"

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The increasing heat of the sun rejuvenates the earth. Spring is like a beautiful fairy in a fairy tale. It leaps from the ocean to Hainan Island, and then from Hainan Island to the southern tip of the mainland, delivering the news of spring all the way north. Wherever she goes

Everywhere, the ice and snow melted, trees sprouted, flowers bloomed, and hibernating animals opened their sleepy eyes and woke up. Although it is a long journey from south to north, from Leizhou Peninsula to the Heilongjiang River Basin, this beautiful fairy has to run

But at the beginning of spring, she had already crossed Guangzhou and headed north. The road she walked on immediately turned into a colorful road, with yellow and green, purple and red, and the leaves and flowers were full of life.

.Those bell-shaped flowers, like bell flowers, seem to be making subtle sounds, and they laugh indulgently like wild little girls: "Spring is here! Spring is here!"

Qin Mu "The Colors and Sounds of Spring"

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In spring, the earth wakes up from the cold winter, and the old grass and trees that have been cut by people sprout out wild and vigorous buds. Without artificial cultivation, they are exposed to the wind, rain and sunshine.

, grow up. At this time, the endless green sea is everywhere in the field, setting off red, white, yellow, purple... all kinds of wild flowers, a moist breeze blows, the rich smell of pollen and green grass,

It goes straight into people's hearts. No matter who they are, they will open their mouths wide and breathe deeply in, feeling intoxicated and refreshed as if they were drinking nectar.

"Bitter Cauliflower" by Feng Deying

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There were four black trees under the gray sky, and at some point, some green dots had been sprayed out. In the blink of an eye, a green mist would appear. Several swallows changed their formations happily,

Gently passing over my roof.

Yan Wenjing "A Bass Variation"

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Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching. Everything looks like just waking up, and I open my eyes happily. The mountains are brighter, the water is rising, and the sun’s face is blushing. Little

Grass secretly emerges from the soil, tender and green. Looking around in the garden and fields, there are large tracts full of them. Sit, lie down, roll around, kick a few balls, and play games.

Run several times, catch and hide several times. The wind is gentle and the grass is soft. Peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, if you don’t let me, I won’t let you, they are all full of flowers. The red ones are like

The fire is pink like clouds and white like snow. The flowers are sweet. When you close your eyes, the trees seem to be full of peaches, apricots and pears. Thousands of bees are buzzing under the flowers.

Butterflies, big and small, were flying here and there. Wild flowers were everywhere: various kinds, with names and without names, scattered in the grass like eyes, like stars, and they were blinking. "The willow wind does not blow my face cold."

Not bad, it feels like a mother's hand caressing you. The wind brings the smell of newly turned soil, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly moist air. Birds will move their nests

Nestled among the flowers and leaves, they became happy and showed off their clear throats to their friends, singing melodious tunes that matched the gentle water. The shepherd boy's piccolo played loudly all day long at this time.

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Zhu Ziqing's "Spring"

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The ground is flat - as flat as a tabletop - and there are growing withering brown weeds from last year, swaying slightly in the morning breeze, and there is new green under the weeds - this is the spring of grass and trees.

Symptoms. I don’t know why, but there is a transparent aura surrounding the distant and blurry outline of the city, making the city look like a fly buried in amber, giving it an artistic subtlety.

Meaning, this moved him.

(US) Dreiser's "Giant"

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The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. Miss Spring is so hot that she squints her eyes. The new green leaves are like her curly hair, and the mist on the fields is like her clothes. With the pace of her spring, the

The green grass broke through the ground, almost trying to dig out of the ground.

(Soviet) Aitmatov "Farewell, Gulisary!"

3 Yangchun

Before the Qingming Festival, both sides of the Tanghe River were dressed in spring costumes. It was the time when peach blossoms were red, willows were green, and warblers were flying and swallows were dancing. The sun shone on the wheat seedlings that had already jointed, emitting a pungent green fragrance of wheat. The highland barley had already

It's booting. The water in the channel beside the road is so clear that it rushes on its long journey back to the sea.

Liu Qing's "History of Entrepreneurship"

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In the spring of February or March, the gentle breeze blows, and the drizzle falls from the sky for no reason. Thousands of soft willows, all soothing their yellow and green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers,

, green grass, green leaves, all rushing together like people rushing to the market, forming an extremely brilliant spring, those little swallows, such smart and cute little swallows, also flew from the south to join

This wonderful picture of spring scenery adds a lot of life and interest to the spring scenery.

"Haiyan" by Zheng Zhenduo

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Magpies are on the branches. The shadows of willows and swallows are slanting in the spring breeze. The wind is crisp and the flowers are like fire. The peach blossoms for ten miles reflect each other's red.

Bamboo shoots spring up after the rain, competing to burst out of the ground.

The wheat is green, there are waves of pink flowers, and in the fields nearby, the spring breeze ripples.

In the spring of March, the breeze is warm and the green willows are filled with smoke.

Soft catkins are flying all over the sky.

Zong Pu's "Words of Flowers"
To be continued...
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