Beautiful paragraphs describing April

1) April is always a magical time. The flowers are blooming so colorfully that I wish I could dress the world up as a pink bride. The dead trees also sprouted new shoots, and the green vitality was full of vitality. From the edge of the pond, there were the croaking sounds of frogs and the noisy chirping of insects in the grass. They seem to be playing a joyful symphony in such a grand festival.

2) There are many pedestrians on the road. Some are sitting in cars or looking for work; some are carrying burdens or doing business. Spring came quietly, and they were the only ones who were so leisurely and drunk. Only they understand the wonderful taste of spring.

3) The larks in the sky and the orioles in the woods all flutter their reeds. The breeze pieced their voices together and distributed them to various creatures with and without ears in the mountains. Taohua was fascinated by what she heard, and couldn't help but shed a few pink tears, one by one on the ground. The little Caohua was so drunk that she fell down and stood up in time with the beat of the sound. There was no time to calm down.

4) The weather in April is warm and comfortable. There is no violent rainstorm or scorching sun. I like this kind of warmth and gentleness. I can wear whatever I want and it's more or less comfortable, which is great.

5) April, walking in the season of late spring. Just look up and you will see soft, bright and enchanting eyes. Green willows are blowing smoke, and flowers are blooming on the streets. The breeze passed by, charming the eyebrows and sweetening the heart.

6) The sky in April falls in love with the earth in March, but is too far away from her. When the sadness of his missing turns into a river, the sky will start to rain like this. The wind blows the face full of peach blossoms. The wind in April blows and kisses our faces wantonly, swaying our hearts gently; the clouds in April hide in the starry sky, silently carrying the eternal attachment of you and me in this world.

7) The beauty of April lies in the mourning for ancestors, and the beauty lies in the warmth of the world. Those white flowers in the wild also express tribute to the deceased ancestors. ?The wind blows paper money flying in the wilderness, and the spring grass is green on the ancient tombs? People will not forget their ancestors in heaven. Offering a bouquet of flowers, lighting two incense, and decorating the ancestors' tombs is not only an expression of filial piety, but also The transmission of warmth. Only by not forgetting our ancestors can we cherish the present, and only by cherishing the present can we create a better future. Human beings are like newly born willow sticks, which can grow into a tree if inserted into the ground. This is the inheritance of the strength of ancestors and the tenacious spirit of human beings.

8) The shade under the rock and beside the mountain stream are covered with ferns and other ferns. Small grass flowers of red, yellow, blue and purple are dotted on the green grass.

9) Spring. The yellow fields turned green. New green leaves grow on dead branches. The sun is smiling gently at everyone, and the birds are singing and flying. The flowers are blooming, red flowers, white flowers and purple flowers. Stars shine, red stars, yellow stars, white stars. The blue sky, the free wind, and the dream-like beautiful love.

10) On the April day in the world, the beautiful and elegant water comes, and the clear and light Pingpingtingting comes, making you smile. The curling music lightens the mood of the past, and the crescent moon that touches the window lattice is still smiling like a flower. The white clouds play the dance music of the soul, and the blue sky holds the pure dream.

11) In early spring, if we are sitting in the house and reading memories, when we enter April, we should go out of the house and go outdoors to see, listen, and search again. , whether it is on both sides of the road or in the countryside, as long as you pay a little attention, you can find the footsteps of spring. The green and green colors will jump into your eyes and become long scenery in your sight?

12) The drizzle in April, which suddenly clears and falls, washes the air strangely Cool. The young leaves are still very small, but there is some green everywhere. The shy spring sun only gently peeked out some soft light from the thin clouds: the shadows of people and trees on the ground were very faint. The wild peach blossoms bloomed very early, and the light pink color swayed in the wind and rain, like a charming little village girl, dressed simply and beautifully.

13) The years are passing by, and spring has passed by March very quickly. Perhaps it is a preference for spring. Along the way, with the gradual pace of spring, my desire and expectation have also Overflowing my sight again and again towards the embrace of spring.

Reading through the words of spring memory, although sometimes it often brings countless emotions to my desire for spring: melancholy, sighs and confusion, but it also makes up for the desolation of the early spring in front of me, and walks into the four seasons. On a moonlit day, the greenery in front of us gradually replaces the words we remember about spring. Green buds, green grass, pink peach blossoms, white pear blossoms, plus the warm wind, every time they appear It can touch our hearts!

14) At the beginning of April, we entered sadness. Spring is gradually not like spring. Just two spring rains will destroy all the flowers and make spring paralyzed, leaving only devastated eyes and a withered heart. Spring is too fragile. How many tears and compassion have been taken away in haste?

15) In April, the flowers bloom and the willow branches are graceful, the clear water conveys emotion, the mountains are verdant, and everything is filled with fragrance. In April, longing is like the wind, and the abundant spring breeze passes by, and the colorful season is tinged with a touch of sadness. My longing grows green in the spring light of April, beating with heartache that I cannot peel away.

16) The beauty of April lies in the blooming and falling flowers. The peach blossoms and apricot blossoms have fallen, but the pear blossoms are at that time. The flowers fall and the ground is filled with fragrance, and the flowers bloom and fill the home with fragrance. The fragrance of flowers is everywhere, in heaven and on earth. The fragrance of flowers reaches people's hearts, and smiles spread on their faces. You say, isn't this smile also filled with flowers that are in full bloom and have a fragrant fragrance? Flowers bloom like snow, and bees and butterflies dance gracefully. This is the beauty of the prosperous age, the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating, and the birds are singing on the branches. This is the song of life. On the branches where the flowers have fallen, young fruits have grown. This small and tender fruit is no less charming than the flowers. It is the fragrance of hope and the sweetness of harvest. "The fragrance of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom." Even though the flowers have fallen, there is still a belated beauty. That is "the mountains and rivers are no longer doubtful, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright in another village." This is a portrayal of the mood of April. Beauty is everywhere and hope is always there.

17) April, beautiful April, spring in spring, just like this, once again slips silently, slips through fingers, slips through dreams, slips through loneliness, slips through sadness.

18) April in the human world carries the vicissitudes of time and the poetic heartfelt words. In fact, it doesn’t matter what kind of spring it is in April. What matters is that April is the season when I was born. Those lines of poetry flowing from the heart are like fog, dreams and wind, and they have already spread out into a winding road of the heart. When I look back, I realize that the traces of pain and sorrow in my life have long been hidden deep inside. As a result, my words are a little less sentimental and a little melancholy. So, in the spring when the peach blossoms bloomed, I packed my long-cherished wish and longing for life into my luggage.

19) The beauty of April lies in Qingming and Grain Rain. During the Qingming Festival, the frost and snow have disappeared without a trace, and the world suddenly becomes brighter, making people's mood brighter. Even if there is a slight drizzle that wets people's hair, it adds to the charm of the season and the atmosphere of interaction between people and nature. When it rains and the sky clears, the sky will become clearer than ever before, and the trees and crops will also have an indescribable ethereal quality, making people feel like they are living in charming poetry and paintings. When Grain Rain comes, the warm wind blows on your face, and everything is filled with the power of growth. Whether it is weeds or seedlings, whether it is poultry, livestock or people themselves, they all have incomparable passion and are full of vitality amidst the singing of birds.

20) Holding the baton passed from our fathers, that mission, that responsibility, and that expectation will make us truly feel the meaning of the continuation of life!

21) What a person is most afraid of is longing. Walking in this warm spring, even though my age has surpassed my expectations for things, the nostalgia and impulse for spring can still be found in this season. The comfort of spring, the light greenery, and the fresh air evoke my endless reverie about the spring of life. The spring of my life may become a memory, but I don’t want my mentality to be crushed by the footsteps of time. For our lives, poverty is not terrible. What is terrible is that the world in our lives is in a bleak situation. Some people say that age is not forgiving, but I think that recharging our spiritual world again and again, even if it is a false sustenance, can Resurrect our lives!

22) Spring is a season of sowing. This is the answer that everyone agrees with! However, not every seed can germinate here, and not every hard work can bring success. However, even so, we still cannot give up the belief in sowing. Why is our life path not just these four seasons, sowing, cultivating, reaping and sowing again?

　23) Finally made it to April in this world. The season is like this, the grass and trees will remain green, the flowers will bloom, the sun will not be too harsh, and the cold wind will no longer be bitter. Between desolation and prosperity, I vaguely see the growth and stubbornness of life. Not overflowing but not deserted, all good things exist in an impartial and appropriate manner.

24) The gentle sunshine is scattered on the pedestrians, with some breath mixed in. The smell of spring has already permeated the surroundings. I shuttle among the pedestrians. Because of the green in front of me, my thoughts are changing one after another. I once wandered and collected in this season, for fear that my slightest negligence would leave a little regret!

25) The spring scenery is even more revealing in the embrace of Wanshan. The peach blossoms there are still in bloom, and thin clouds fly from one peak to another, sometimes stopping for a while to block the sun and protect the flowers and plants on the ground from the threat of the flames under its shade.

26) Everyone has spring. Whether it's you or me, everyone can have laughter, love, and intoxication in spring.

27) It was March, and the sky outside the city seemed extremely high and clear. The fields are crisp and soft, the grass is very tender, and there are dandelions in it, which are light yellow little by little, making people feel a little excited. Looking at the willows from a distance, they are so green that there is smoke, and they are as dizzy as a dream. I can't help but look closer, but there are no leaves on the branches, and the veins under the skin are flowing green.

28) The spring breeze is full of thoughts, the flowing water listens to the voice of the soul, and the April sky is dyed with Fangfei’s story. The birthday blessings make me intoxicated in the beautiful spring day, with warmth, sunshine, and true love. Thanks to my relatives and friends for their concern, on this happy day, I just want to watch the spring quietly and stay together quietly in every flower blooming season. Stroll along the shore of time, enjoy a wandering romance, and use your mood and poetry to depict the eternity and distance of life on the picture of life on the blue and warm April day. Feel the colors of life, feel the plain happiness, it turns out that love is always in your heart.

29) In April, the flowers are blooming and the willow branches are graceful, the clear water conveys love, the mountains are verdant, and everything is filled with fragrance. In April, longing is like the wind, and the abundant spring breeze passes by, and the colorful season is tinged with a touch of sadness. My longing grows green in the spring light of April, beating with heartache that I cannot peel away.

30) The sky in April falls in love with the earth in March, but is too far away from her. When the sadness of his missing turns into a river, the sky will start to rain like this. The wind blows the face full of peach blossoms. The wind in April blows and kisses our faces wantonly, swaying our hearts gently; the clouds in April hide in the starry sky, silently carrying the eternal attachment of you and me in this world.

31) It’s April in the world, dressed in light green gauze, dyed with elegance, and coming out with a fresh and graceful charm. Her gentle smile travels through time and space, blooming on light green buds among green grass and flowers. The charming spring breeze caresses the weeping willows stretching by the river, blows open the pear blossoms of thousands of trees, and turns the fields and countryside green. Everywhere is the pleasant fragrance of flowers, the shadows of flowers in various shapes and sizes, and the pictures of singing and dancing birds everywhere.

Look: a tree is dancing gracefully, shaking off the colorful purples and reds all over the ground; listen: the willow flute is melodiously playing the sound of the stream, and the spring water of a river is changing its graceful dancing posture, singing joyfully from the eyes to the horizon.

32) The beauty of April lies in the mourning for ancestors, and the beauty lies in the warmth of the world. Those white flowers in the wild also express tribute to the deceased ancestors. ?The wind blows paper money flying in the wilderness, and the spring grass is green on the ancient tombs? People will not forget their ancestors in heaven. Offering a bouquet of flowers, lighting two incense, and decorating the ancestors' tombs is not only an expression of filial piety, but also The transmission of warmth. Only by not forgetting our ancestors can we cherish the present, and only by cherishing the present can we create a better future. Human beings are like newly born willow sticks, which can grow into a tree if inserted into the ground. This is the inheritance of the strength of ancestors and the tenacious spirit of human beings.

33) April, walking in the season of late spring. Just look up and you will see soft, bright and enchanting eyes. Green willows are blowing smoke, and flowers are blooming on the streets. The breeze passed by, charming the eyebrows and sweetening the heart.

34) The sky in April falls in love with the earth in March, but is too far away from her. When the sadness of his missing turns into a river, the sky will start to rain like this. The wind blows the face full of peach blossoms. The wind in April blows and kisses our faces wantonly, swaying our hearts gently; the clouds in April hide in the starry sky, silently carrying the eternal attachment of you and me in this world.

35) The beauty of April lies in Qingming and Grain Rain. During the Qingming Festival, the frost and snow have disappeared without a trace, and the world suddenly becomes brighter, making people's mood brighter. Even if there is a slight drizzle that wets people's hair, it adds to the charm of the season and the atmosphere of interaction between people and nature. When it rains and the sky clears, the sky will become clearer than ever before, and the trees and crops will also have an indescribable ethereal quality, making people feel like they are living in charming poetry and paintings. When Grain Rain comes, the warm wind blows on your face, and everything is filled with the power of growth. Whether it is weeds or seedlings, whether it is poultry, livestock or people themselves, they all have incomparable passion and are full of vitality amidst the singing of birds.

36) April in the human world carries the vicissitudes of time and the poetic words of the heart. In fact, it doesn’t matter what kind of spring it is in April. What matters is that April is the season when I was born. Those lines of poetry flowing from the heart are like fog, dreams and wind, and they have already spread out into a winding road of the heart. When I look back, I realize that the traces of pain and sorrow in my life have long been hidden deep inside. As a result, my words are a little less sentimental and a little melancholy. So, in the spring when the peach blossoms bloomed, I packed my long-cherished wish and longing for life into my luggage.

37) April, beautiful April, spring in spring, just like this, once again slips silently, slips through fingers, slips through dreams, slips through loneliness, slips through sadness.

38) On the April day in the world, the beautiful and elegant water comes, and the clear and light Pingpingtingting comes, making you smile. The curling music lightens the mood of the past, and the crescent moon that touches the window lattice is still smiling like a flower. White clouds play the dance music of the soul, the blue sky holds up innocent dreams, the fragrance of flowers fills the elegant world, and the birds sing joyfully about the spring of life. My heart is filled with the fragrance of flowers, which is beautiful concern, sincere blessing and happy freehand.

39) After the fireworks in March, the spring light has suddenly come, and April can’t wait to come. In order to welcome the coming of April, the earth has made too many grand preparations. You see, the plants in the wilderness are jointing like crazy, the mountains and rivers have changed from the vast silence of the past, the creatures in the forest are jumping lively, and the trees are covered with a layer of shiny dark green. The rivers and streams are no longer silent, they are laughing cheerfully and brightly, and they are murmuring a new word at high and low levels. Birds are natural singers, and they even organize spontaneous choruses. The wind gently touches the treetops, and they sing and dance to the melody of the wind. When the sun passed by, he couldn't help but stop for a while, and then he smiled brightly.

40) This is April. April is the month of beauty and abundance, April is the month of love at first sight, April is the spring-filled April, April is the month when you can be included in poetry and painting. She condenses on the painter's pen, she flows with the singer's notes, and she lingers on the poet's fingertips.

But Bai Juyi said: "April in the world is full of beauty!"

Selected beautiful passages describing April

1) The beauty of April settled in a new home in Yanzi and began a warm life The beauty of April lies in the kites flying high in the blue sky, which are ideals soaring; the beauty of April lies in the figures of spring plowing, and the fields have a moving spring scenery. The most beautiful April day in the world, please savor it carefully and let it be beautiful with you.

2) At the beginning of April, we entered sadness. Spring is gradually not like spring. Just two spring rains will destroy all the flowers and make spring paralyzed, leaving only devastated eyes and a withered heart. Spring is too fragile. How many tears and sorrows have been taken away in haste?

3) The weather in April is warm and comfortable, without the turmoil of rainstorms or the scorching sun. I like this kind of tenderness and tenderness. Effortlessly. I can wear whatever I want and it's more or less comfortable, which is great.

4) The busiest ones are probably the various flowers. The crimson roses blooming among the green leaves seem a little shy, but the rose naturally shines brightly in the corner of a certain house. I like to see the fiery red and snow-white camellias, with their bright smiles and youthful and enchanting appearance, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walking in the spring breeze. Peonies are the most precious flowers, so of course they will not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They usually gather together and when the flowering period comes, they work together to bloom the most dazzling beauty in their lives to attract such tepid people. The weather is most suitable for spring outings. The soft spring breeze stirs up emerald green ripples, and the spring rain falls quietly like petals, like whispers in the water of a bright mirror. Time flows calmly like water, with a faint shallow shadow.

5) April in the human world carries the vicissitudes of time and the poetic heartfelt words. In fact, it doesn’t matter what kind of spring it is in April. What matters is that April is the season when I was born. Those lines of poetry flowing from the heart are like fog, dreams and wind, and they have already spread out into a winding road of the heart. When I look back, I realize that the traces of pain and sorrow in my life have long been hidden deep inside. As a result, my words are a little less sentimental and a little melancholy. So, in the spring when the peach blossoms bloomed, I packed my long-cherished wish and longing for life into my luggage.

6) On the April day in the world, the beautiful and elegant water comes, and the clear and light Pingpingtingting comes, making you smile. The curling music lightens the mood of the past, and the crescent moon that touches the window lattice is still smiling like a flower. The white clouds play the dance music of the soul, and the blue sky holds the pure dream.

7) Finally it’s April in this world. The season is like this, the grass and trees will remain green, the flowers will bloom, the sun will not be too harsh, and the cold wind will no longer be bitter. Between desolation and prosperity, I vaguely see the growth and stubbornness of life. Not overflowing but not deserted, all good things exist in an impartial and appropriate manner.

8) The beauty of April lies in the blooming and falling flowers. The peach blossoms and apricot blossoms have fallen, but the pear blossoms are at that time. The flowers fall and the ground is filled with fragrance, and the flowers bloom and fill the home with fragrance. The fragrance of flowers is everywhere, in heaven and on earth. The fragrance of flowers reaches people's hearts, and smiles spread on their faces. You say, isn't this smile also filled with flowers that are in full bloom and have a fragrant fragrance? Flowers bloom like snow, and bees and butterflies dance gracefully. This is the beauty of the prosperous age, the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating, and the birds are singing on the branches. This is the song of life. On the branches where the flowers have fallen, young fruits have grown. This small and tender fruit is no less charming than the flowers. It is the fragrance of hope and the sweetness of harvest. "The fragrance of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom." Even though the flowers have fallen, there is still a belated beauty. That is "the mountains and rivers are no longer doubtful, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright in another village." This is a portrayal of the mood of April. Beauty is everywhere and hope is always there.

9) April is always a magical time. The flowers are blooming so colorfully that I wish I could dress the world up as a pink bride. The dead trees also sprouted new shoots, and the green vitality was full of vitality. From the edge of the pond, there were the croaking sounds of frogs and the noisy chirping of insects in the grass. They seem to be playing a joyful symphony in such a grand festival.

10) April, beautiful April, spring in spring, just like this, once again slipping silently, slipping through fingers, slipping through dreams, slipping through loneliness, slipping through sadness.

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