It’s another spring

There is no summer heat in spring, no autumn, no winter shackles. Only its graceful attitude guides us to move forward! Move forward! It used its steel-like arms to open the valves of the turbulent water and take off the thick coats of their brothers and sisters. Then he gradually entered us.

Look! How charming is the spring morning!

Get up and push open the window, the whole world is full of fog, circle and circle around the building, little by little to the faint moon, looks so gentle, like a mother's face, emitted in the air The smell of the earth, the aroma of the grass. The fog, all scattered, the dew drops on the flowers, like a crystal pearl, shining in the sun, rising to the sky, the breeze gently blowing on my cheek, just like the mother's hand stroking you The grass danced gently in the wind to show people their graceful posture.

The sun that just rises from the hills in the east, the red dragonfly, like a big copper plate that has just been baked, shines brightly, and the cloud next to her is also blushing. The sun is getting higher and higher, and it is getting brighter and brighter. The sharp arrow she cast out pierced the dense fog that wrapped the earth tightly and twisted it into a glimpse. The thick fog had to flee, disappeared without a trace, let the light and warmth dominate the blue planet.

The bug also climbed out of the hut, facing the morning light, stretching his hand, bending over, moving his muscles, and then plunging into the flowers and grasses, and began a new life. The fields under the sun. Black-skinned, wintery soil that seems to have been soaked in oil and fat, appears soft and moist, and emits a burst of earthy aroma. The grass stems on the mud block have been a little bit yellowish, just like the world shows her endless power.

Then came to the campus door and looked up. The bark of a big tree cracked like wrinkles on the face of a weather-beaten old man. But the nanmu tree next to the teaching building is still dry, the leaves are fine, like a mighty soldier, stretching his hands and letting people enjoy the cold.

Look, spring.

This is really ''the world's April Fangfei, the mountain temple peach blossoms began to bloom. Long hate springs to the innocent, I do not know to transfer to this. ""what!

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