A short sentence praising the Jingzhe solar term is as follows:

1. The first sound of spring thunder awakens the hibernating earth. The singing and dancing of orioles brings the breath of spring. Pink plum blossoms bloom the beauty of life. Jingzhe solar term, I give you my greetings: Harvest your own new world in spring!

2. When the Waking of Insects arrives, the spring thunder sounds, and the spring rain moistens everything and makes you feel refreshed. Flowers are blooming, bees and butterflies are dancing, and the river is singing. The sun is shining brightly, the temperature is rising, and girls and boys are enjoying the spring scenery. I send my best wishes to you, may you be healthy and in good health!

3. Repair the fish pond quickly and stock the fish fry in good season.

4. Spring thunder awakens the hibernating earth, the spring breeze blows the breath of spring, and the jasmine flowers bloom with the beauty of life. In the Jingzhe solar term, I send you my greetings: May you receive sweet surprises every day!

5. The sound of spring thunder clears the earth, awakening all things and flowers are blooming. Butterflies are flying and bees are flying. Spring is beautiful, pink willows are green, the sun is bright, spring is full of vitality, and I am here. May you be happy and smile by your side. May you always have good luck, may you wake up happily!

6. When the Waking of Insects comes, the sun surrounds you, basking in the laziness, illuminating your health, changing your temper, suppressing anger, moving your shoulders, twisting your waist, replenishing nutrients, and nourishing qi and blood. , turn your palms and squeeze your feet. In this time of awakening, I wish you full energy in the office.

7. In the drizzle, new flowers bloomed, apricot blossoms bloomed, and a few spring thunder suddenly sounded, accompanied by the chirping of the flowing water, playing a natural melody that awakened the distant mountains. The peach blossoms are beautiful, flying like rain, butterflies dancing gracefully, and orioles singing. In February, orchids huddled in the season, and the bluestone path whispered softly. I also lamented the ups and downs of the world, leaving behind people's thoughts. Hope new thunder, I reflect the spring scenery of Jingchu.