Unforgettable spring

For my hometown, I have been away for many years, and I will return to this spring again. The breeze passed over my face and danced playfully on the tip of my nose. I breathed a deep breath and smelled the spring breath mixed in the air. The grass sneaked out a small bud, green and tender, very cute, spring coloring the wildflowers on the roadside, adding vitality to nature. I know that the pace of spring has come quietly without our foresight. The snow on the roof was melted by the gentle sun, and they slid down slowly along the slope of the roof, bringing intimate contact with the earth. I picked up some of the snow that fell down with my hands. They looked like the old man who was so lifeless. They slowly turned into water and dripped from my fingers. The white snow slowly melted into Water, this is how much snow I have ever loved! At this time, it is like a soul that is out of the shell, so lonely, so helpless. The snow has been recovered by the gentle sunshine of the clouds that belong to them, leaving only the crystal dew that remains on the leaves, and they are waiting for the opportunity to stand out in this winter. I walked along a country lane, and the flowers cultivated by nature on both sides of the road were blooming, and the bee butterflies have begun to work hard on their petals. When I came here, I remembered the tree filled with memories of my childhood. My head was inverted and I finally found it in a fragment. I went straight east, that is what I said, the east is the direction that symbolizes hope, so I planted it in the east. Not long after, I saw the tree that made me familiar. I quickly walked to it. It was when I was a child and I was planted here with a few friends. Now it has grown taller. It has been so many years, it is still standing here, which makes me not allowed. Do not admire its tenacious vitality, it is more powerful and majestic than it used to be. I clearly remember that I came back to see it when I came back. It was a cold winter. There was no leaf on its branches. It was like a decadent old man, and its branches were full. The green leaves, standing in the woods, like a solemn officer, tall and straight, have to admire the ability of spring to rejuvenate! Gently, winter is gone; quietly, spring is coming. The cold winter has passed, and the gentle spring has followed. This is the law of nature. This is the melody of nature.

Second day: Chen Shuzhen