Several years have passed, and the work has become heavier. In addition to arranging children to go to school every day, it is to arrange daily work. The documents needed this year are mainly electronic, and there is no point in busy for a few days. So I still have to do the handwriting work. I'm a little tired, but I feel full. Perhaps it is spring, and my motivation will not be reduced because of your boredom.
Spring always gives people a vigorous and uplifting passion. No matter how stressful the work is every day, they never seem to feel tired. There is a desire. What will it be like to go to the wild at this time? The air should be sweet, the earth is full of looming new green, and the mood is very clear. This imagination is not a myth. I remember more than ten years ago, I traveled back and forth between two cities every day, looking at the wild scenery and feeling the changes that spring had come. That's something I can't see or feel in the city. Every day, you will feel that there is more grass, the soil is moist and the branches are softer. At that time, people often thought that in the wild, spring would come earlier, although the snow in the city had not melted, although the winter coat was still thick, and although the spring breeze blew on the face, they still felt cold. However, the spring in the wild has obviously come. Under the melting snow, the green grass has quietly poked its head out, and farmers have begun to work in the fields to prepare for spring ploughing. Well, I really miss some time at that time. A free day, a carefree time.
Now, I can only stand at the window and look at the little spring scenery under the gray city. It's mid-March, and I haven't seen the new green yet. Fortunately, the sun has begun to shine and the snow on the road has melted, flowed and evaporated. The air is a little damp and the wind has softened.
Let me see, whether spring will come or not depends on what I think in my heart. I don't want to complain about heavy life and boring work. I look for happiness in subtleties and relaxation in squares. Happiness and unhappiness lie in my own thoughts.
Sow dreams in spring, sow happiness in spring, sow happiness in spring, manage dreams and happiness with the truest heart and feelings, then the final harvest must be happiness!
Essay Essay in Yangchun On March 2 nd, Luoshan searched for green in early spring, and forgot to return when it was fragrant. The hot sun blows gently with the wind, looking for it with a wisp of fragrance. Once a year, there is reincarnation, but who will fight for spring?
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Early spring in the south of the Yangtze River is always chilly, especially in rainy and hazy moments. Rainy days for several days are always depressing. However, the bright sunshine climbed quietly after a few days of rain, and the haze of the past few days was swept away, and the mood suddenly became clear.
Stroll along the mountain path and feel the freshness of the soil after washing in the spring rain. Bathe in the sunshine, pour your heart into nature, grab a handful of air, smell the smell of spring, and indulge in the forest and Shan Ye.
With this ray of sunshine in early spring, I invited two roommates to have an outing and feel the taste of spring. The golden rape flowers in the foothills sway with the warm spring breeze, like the call of spring. It's like telling people that this place is being baptized by spring, and the green shoots that have broken through the ground are spitting fresh.
We walked all the way to the mountain and enjoyed the beautiful scenery brought by the four seasons. Beauty-look at this mountain, you can definitely count it. Although there are no flowers here, and the cold plum in Leng Yan is not a little red in the snow, the green and vibrant beauty here is unique, which is no less than the hundred flowers and a cold plum in Leng Yan.
However, at this time, everything in this mountain seems to belong to only a few of us. Looking around, I can only see the lush jungle, so green, so quiet, so deserted. Perhaps it is the fast-paced life that keeps people busy, perhaps the temptation of the internet is far better than the green of the mountain jungle in early spring, or perhaps it is other reasons, so it will be deserted in this beautiful place. It's a pity that the world didn't enjoy the beauty of early spring, but we were greedy and exclusive.
I have always been a person who likes to be close to nature, get used to it and blend in with it. The sunshine in the early spring afternoon is always warm, melting the cold in winter, everything and depressed people. If you are here at this time, all you need to do is close your eyes, open your hands and take a few deep breaths, and you will feel as if you are in the clouds, and your whole body and mind will be completely new. If you can shout your voice out at this time, it will be more refreshing and refreshing. This should be the smell of spring!
In this case, people always forget the time. A spring breeze blows, which makes me shudder, although it is still infinite. My roommate and I joked that "the wind in early spring always makes people feel that it is in a cold winter, but the sunshine in winter has the taste of spring", and we all laughed. Look at the time, it's past four o'clock. Time to go home.
Take a few deep breaths and feel the taste of spring again. Even if there are too many disappointments, wave goodbye to this lush. Just like some people and things on the road of life, if you leave, you can only turn around and leave, and these people and things have long been doomed to have only one intersection with us. After crossing the intersection, you have to return to your own track.
I feel refreshed after coming back all the way. I think: tomorrow will still be a fine day!
On March 3, I returned to Yangchun from northern Shaanxi again, where the spring breeze was not enough to pass Yumenguan. It's been a month, and Guanzhong Road seems to be far away from me. From northern Shaanxi to Guanzhong, just like from winter to spring, it is mood and color.
Northern Shaanxi may not lack the afterglow of the sun and sunset at this time, but there are no pink peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms, jointing wheat fields and shady weeping willows. It is covered in yellow all over, like a child with developmental retardation, quietly following behind children of the same age. Only this spring, whether in northern Shaanxi, Guanzhong or the whole country, came later than in previous years. At present, there is still a gap of several centimeters between northern Shaanxi and "grass is near but not far". But in Guanzhong Road, before the cold spring receded, Yangchun couldn't wait to throw out all the golden light, making the colorful grass grow and the warblers fly.
If spring is a kind of life germination after dormancy, then Yangchun is the presentation of this germination. I like the spring scenery in the suburbs. It is not only a good place for an outing, but also we can feel the truth and nature of spring calmly. Butterflies are no longer kites in the sky. Bees are as busy as farmers. They work hard and are sweet for farmers. There are falling flowers on the clear spring water, and the fish also tease you with their dancing agility. Golden rape flowers may bloom tonight and tomorrow morning. Ants or earthworms crawl out of the soft soil from time to time. The setting sun is held up on the distant mountain, the sky is red and the clouds are immersed in it. Only the curved moon is naively waiting for the night in the east. If I can listen to the frogs again, I think this heart and this feeling will sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.
Spring has entered the city, in this warm spring of March in bloom. People took off their winter clothes, and before they could patronize their spring clothes, those who couldn't wait revealed all their summer clothes, and the jungle on the roadside only changed from old green to new green. The tall buildings, roads and vehicles in the city are as usual, and the lights are as bright as last night. I'm probably at one extreme and heading for the other. In the middle of these two extremes, I see endless spring and March.
On March 4th, the sunshine was just right, flowers were falling in bloom, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, streams were gurgling, and the city was full of spring scenery. I just wanted to invite you to a flower party.
The peach blossoms on Baiyun Mountain are intoxicating. I don't want to go through the peach grove with you. I just want to walk along the mountain path with you. The moment you look up, you can just meet this touch of spring. Cheer and marvel, sit on the floor, watch from afar, but don't be near and don't disturb. I remember the first time I went to Taohuajian, the flowers were just in bud, there was no magnificent color of flowers, and the bare branches were not pleasing. I forgot who was with me. Maybe one thing must be amazing to be remembered. So, I hope I can stay with you this time, don't miss this wonderful event, and remember a clear face when I look back.
Bauhinia in Huanong is blooming everywhere on campus. I want to take a walk with you and remember the little things on campus together. Bauhinia seems to be a standard on campus, at least in primary schools, junior high schools, high schools and universities, and it is also accompanied by it in my story. My deepest memory should be high school, because there was "Crazy English" activity at that time. Every morning and evening, we will gather on the grass and read aloud by rows of bauhinia. Although I didn't appreciate most of the flowers at that time, I gently picked up a petal and put it in the book. Yu Guangli also secretly glanced at him leaning in the corner. Smile shyly and be happy and satisfied. I don't particularly like bauhinia, and I don't think it is particularly beautiful, but it contains too many girls' worries and will always bloom in my heart inadvertently. I don't know if I can grow old with the person I love when it snows, but I think it must be romantic to walk on the road full of bauhinia.
The rape flowers in Haizhu wetland are not inferior. If you walk into the flowers, you will be submerged. I have been to this place alone, and the time is about March 20xx. At that time, I was approaching graduation, my work had not yet been decided, and I was in a bad mood. So, I want to go out for a walk alone and be quiet. Walking alone is not afraid of getting lost. If you go back the same way, you will be afraid. Everyone you meet will pair up in groups. At this time, it is inevitable that I will feel lonely, lonely and desolate. But now that I think about it, in fact, many roads need to be walked alone, and no one can accompany me to see the scenery all the way. In this world, the only thing that can always accompany me, whether happy or sad, has always been me. However, I still want to take a walk with you, see the rape flowers I have seen and see myself. Maybe so, I will love life more and cherish the people around me more.
Guangzhou is a well-deserved flower city, there are many places I have never been to, and there are many flowers I can't name. I hope that one day, flowers will become the background, you will become the protagonist, and you will smile brighter than flowers under the camera.