我喜欢北方的春天,北方的春天像一个调皮的孩子,有点顽劣,有点淘气,虽姗姗来迟,但还是来了。在四季分明的北方,春天是一个明快的季节,缤纷的色彩充满诗意,萧条灰暗了一冬的城市,眨眼间就换上了绿色的春装,田野上吹着让人心旷神怡的风,带给人们的不仅仅是视觉上的冲击,还有心灵上的碰撞和愉悦。路边的树儿绿了,在风中摇曳。树上的花儿开了,争妍斗奇。小河里的冰化了,春水流起来,我想起一个词——艳丽。 I like the spring of the north, the spring of the north is like a naughty child, a little naughty, a little naughty, though late, but still coming. In the four seasons of the north, spring is a bright season, full of colorful poetic, depression, a winter gloomy city, in the blink of an eye on the green spring, the field blowing people relaxed and happy, bring people Not only the visual impact, but also the spiritual collision and pleasure. The roadside trees green, swaying in the wind. The flowers on the tree opened, fight Yan flattery. Ice in the small river, the spring flow, I remembered a word - beautiful.