1. "The Drunken Sun" - Modern Writer Ding Limei

The sky has been cloudy for many days, it rained several times, and even a little snow fell, which is rare. Spring is long overdue. Beside the flower bed next to the building, several wild Poina trees followed the rain and took the lead in blooming. It's pink and blue, with a hint of white, like a small flower lightly touched with a colored pen.

Who will pay attention to it? There are few people. Besides, does it count as money for my mother-in-law? Nine times out of ten, people will be stunned. The mother-in-law Na Ke didn't care about this, she was very happy. Life is its, it calls the shots.

The rain has stopped. The sun is coming. I always feel that the sunshine at this time seems to be equipped with bells, shaking all the way, lively and playful. So, the sleeping grass woke up; the sleeping river woke up; the sleeping trees woke up... The willow branches that looked bare yesterday were covered with green buds today. The water looks like bubbles, as if they burst when blown.

In spring, they joint and grow in the sunshine.

2. "Woodland at the End of Spring" - Modern Novelist Xu Dishan

Spring is even more late to be revealed when surrounded by thousands of mountains. The peach blossoms there are still in bloom, and the wandering thin clouds fly from one peak to another, sometimes stopping for a while to block the sun and teach the flowers and plants on the ground to avoid the threat of the flames in its shade. The shade under the rocks 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.

The larks in the sky and the orioles in the woods all flutter their reeds. The gentle breeze squeezes their voices together and distributes 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. Xiao 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.

A group of children in the forest are picking up fallen petals of peach blossoms. As they picked it up, Qing'er suddenly shouted, "Gah, Yong Yong is here!" The children stopped and looked towards the end of the peach grove, and sure enough, Yong Yong was also picking grass and flowers there.

3. "There is always that sound of frogs" - contemporary writer Gu Qingsheng

When I was in the South, there was a low-lying grassland in front of my window. When it comes, it will grow a lot of grass and even bloom some small flowers, attracting some bees to fly there buzzing with golden wings shaking. Many children like to pick flowers on the grass or play some games they think are fun.

Such a day is always very warm, because the sunshine, flowers, plants and children are enough to make spring beautiful and friendly, making people unable to help but close up and be fascinated. But in May, there will be rains one after another. The rain washes the holly trees next to the grass green, that kind of cool green, and fills the entire grass field. So the children folded small white paper boats with paper, came to the puddle on the grass, and set sail on their little dreams.

Only on a moonlit night, that piece of grass belongs entirely to me. At this time, I slept peacefully, and a bright moon came over the puddle, making the water look white. On the white water, suddenly a little frog came from nowhere, jumping happily, as if to take a closer look at the moon from the water, or to sit on the moon and let the moon float. Let it go.

The little frogs are like children. When they play to their heart's content, they sit on the water and sing together. That's the sound of the frog that I can't live without. I am used to reading and writing at night, so I love that window very much. The rising and falling sound of frogs can make my thoughts drift into the depths of such a season.

4. "Spring in Peking" - Zhou Zuoren, a famous modern essayist

How is the spring in Beijing? To be honest, it has been two years since I lived in Beijing and Peking. Ten years is not a long time, but I have no experience in spring outings. Although Miaofeng Mountain is bustling, there is no time to pay homage to it. During the Qingming outing, there are only wild cries to be heard.

Beiping lacks water vapor, which reduces the beauty of spring. The climate changes are slightly drastic, and spring does not seem to exist independently. If it is not the beginning of summer, it can also be called the end of winter. In short, the wind is gentle The warmth of the sun makes it very rare for us to wander around when we are wearing single clothes. The moment we feel we are not cold, we are about to get hot. But of course there is still the spring season.

First, after winter it is clearly spring, not to mention that the beginning of spring in terms of solar terms has also passed. Second, the occurrence of living things is of course evidence of spring. Monk Niushan’s poem says, spring is called a cat, and a cat is called spring. That’s right. People are just lazy in spring, and elegant people call it spring sleepiness, which seems to be another expression.

So after all, Peiping still has its spring, but it is a little too hasty and less plump, so people sometimes have no time to taste it, and sometimes feel a little boring after tasting it, although the name is still It means spring, but in fact it is regarded as the end of winter, or the beginning of summer. Anyway, although the two are far apart on the surface, in fact they are the same as not recognizing it as spring. I still love the winter in Peking.

Spring is always interesting in my hometown. Although this happened thirty or forty years ago, I don’t know how it is now. As for winter, I don’t even like the winter in my hometown thirty or forty years ago: my hands and feet were so cold that I woke up in the middle of the night and felt like I was hanging in the air with air-conditioning all around. It was very uncomfortable, especially in Peking. There won't be any in a house made of paper.

If there is no bitter cold in the house, there is a benefit in winter, which allows people to work: the hands are not frozen, and there is no need to burn the inkstone to use the pen, which is of great benefit to those of us who write articles. Although there is almost no spring in Peiping, I am not dissatisfied because I have been enjoying reading in winter instead of enjoying spring outings for a long time.

5. "Spring Nostalgia" - Taiwanese female writer Zhang Xiaofeng

Spring must have been like this: From the green and restrained mountain tops, a handful of snow can no longer hold it back. , with a puff, the cold face turned into a flowery smile, and a melodious song was sung from the clouds to the foothills, from the foothills to the low deserted village, into the fence, into the yellow webs of a little duck , singing into the soft spring mud - spring mud as soft as a newly turned quilt.

So delicate, so sensitive, yet so chaotic. A sound of thunder can make the clouds all over the sky cry for no reason. A cuckoo can cry, and a city of rhododendrons can become anxious. A gust of wind blows. Every willow chants a poem that is white and fluttering. It is hard to explain, but it is hard to hear. I can't hear the flying catkins clearly, each strand of flying catkins is the semicolon of a willow tree. Anyway, spring is so irrational and illogical, but it can still be so good that people feel calm.

Spring must have been like this: the pond was full of dead leaves and dead flowers, and the withered stalks clung to an old root. The roof beams of thousands of houses in the north were bullied by the wind and snow. A small, empty swallow's nest. Then, one day, Peach Blossom captured all the mountains, villages and rivers. Willow trees control both the royal ditch and the folk river head - spring is like a king with a clear banner, which becomes beautiful because of long-term and devout prayers.

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