Beautiful spring

Beautiful spring

In a blink of an eye, the new year is coming again. With the footsteps of spring, the snow and ice on the mountains melted, and the fish in the river also welcomed the arrival of spring with a new look. The sound of the sound of "叮叮咚咚" is the joy of the fish. Listen carefully, like a mountain stream. The willows on the banks of the river were also replaced by new clothes because of the arrival of spring. The baby of the willows was dressed in a green and green skirt, and the graceful figure, with the most beautiful dance, leaping "greeting the dance" with one heart and one mind. Hey! I slept in the ground for a winter grass. I heard the footsteps of the spring sister’s arrival. I also happily explored my head, stretched out a small lazy waist, and watched the willow’s welcoming dance intently. It felt all this, good. Beautiful, never seen.
The breeze blew, the scenery on the campus has become more beautiful, and all the beauty seems to be deliberately painted, but it is a masterpiece of nature's pride, which is amazing. No one would have thought that nature is so vast and magical, with its magic pen and a wave, the world becomes colorful. When the spring girl sees the flowers on the campus flower beds, she is still intoxicated in the sweet dreamland. She smiles sweetly and whispers in the ears of the flowers: "I am not able to get a bed when I am naughty," then I use the small mouth of the cherry. , gently blow, wow! The flower beds suddenly became colorful, the flowers awakened, and the spring girl had arrived, shaking her body, and the cheerful laughter seemed crisp and sweet in the breeze. Ah, the footsteps of spring make the campus perfect, it is a skill!
Walking through the side of the road, the lawn has been green, and the lawn is full of colorful wildflowers. Looking around, it’s so beautiful! ! In a blink of an eye, the spring rain has fallen down, so soft, so silent. Looking around, it looks like a huge bead curtain, like a smoke that covers the earth. The raindrops fall on the beautiful wildflowers, and the small drops of water roll on the petals, like pearls shining with brilliance and crystal clear. The rain stopped, the wind came, and the grass was blowing. The water beads were blowing with the wind, and they all fell to the ground, making a rustling sound like a "Sasha".
When I came to the field, it was alive and well, and the straw kept swaying. It was all beautiful.
Ah, spring! You are a magical magician, moisturizing the arid land with the misty spring rain; you are a remarkable painter. Under your pen, the yellow trees and grass are green; you are a famous Calligrapher, in your pen, everything looks very clear; you are a musician, using those dexterous hands to sway people's heartstrings, so that people's hearts have a good hope, the year is spring, Try to do everything.
Ah, how beautiful spring is, I love spring! Beautiful spring