Spring

The night wind was rolling with drizzle, sometimes fast, sometimes slowly. The sound of waves seemed to be the foot sound of spring, as if spring was wandering around us. She came here on foot, crossing mountains and rivers all the way, always coming late. She was dressed in gorgeous costumes, dancing while walking, dancing colorful flower skirts. We just came out from the long winter, and we could feel her warmth and beauty more. We smelt her fragrance, touched her trace, and looked at the beautiful image of her dance. She gave us a splendid smile. The charm of spring lies in the wild. The wheat seedlings in the wilderness were refreshed and bright under the caress of the warm sun. The peach blossom in the field begins to bloom, and the buds are full of branches. Looking far away, it looks like a rainbow falling in the sky. The rape flowers on the full slope are as bright as clouds, with rich fragrance of flowers. Butterflies are flying in the flowers. A spring water in the river is glittering, Willow on the river bank is green, and the branches are charming. People began to work in the fields, and the sound of tractors suddenly rang, a busy scene. Spring charms the innocent children and makes them infatuated. In the Canxue of early spring, they searched for the earliest green buds. In the chilly spring night, they squatted in the corner of the room and listened to the chirping of crickets. Under the warm sunshine, they counted the new Yan who came back carefully. They ran on the wild field where the spring breeze was lingering, putting kites of all kinds into the clear sky. Spring also charms us. We invited friends to climb the mountain to see the spring flowers blooming all over the mountain. We went on an outing, stopped to enjoy the weeds and wild flowers on the roadside, and breathed the fresh breath of spring. In the afternoon, the sun shone through the window into the spring. We sat at the window, listened to a song, read a book, and enjoyed the warm spring quietly. Spring belongs to each of us. She is generous and impartial to us. The spring light brightens our Blurred eyes, the spring breeze touches our deep scars, and the spring rain moistens our dry hearts. We are very lucky because we have spring in our life. Like (prose editor: Ink drops into wounds) change the way to continue to stay with this city

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