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The sun is shining and the sky is clear. And Chun, in such a splendid section of the money.

Spring is refreshing. "Drinking clothes to wet the apricot rain, blowing the face is not cold, willow wind."

Spring is full of vitality. "Spring is full of gardens, and a red apricot comes out of the wall."

In spring, the wine is fragrant. “Where to ask where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village.”

Spring, colorful. "When you have a good time, you will always be in the spring."

Spring, there seems to be nothing. “The sky is rainy and crisp, and the grass is close to the sky.”

Time is like an arrow, unconsciously, and it is a reincarnation. Strolling on the campus, looking up, I saw the sun radiating through the faint clouds, sprinkling the warmth and glory of the campus. It stretches out the warm hands and makes everything more comfortable. Close your eyes, you can feel the silky and sly, slightly sweet spring breeze across the cheeks, gently and gently like a small swallow swept past, leaving no trace.

In front is a willow tree. It is not the messenger of spring. Whenever it returns to the earth in spring, it will first feel the breath of spring. I saw that the willow tree is no longer in a state of exhaustion and rigidity in winter, but a branch with a slight green dot is dotted with some fresh little cockroaches. The willow branches swayed slightly with the spring breeze, and the yellow branches resembled the girl's shawl hair. I can't help but sigh, nature is so strange, it is actually in the end of the winter of all things, the spring girl sent to the world, waving her magic wand.

Looking down, the kind of vibrant green suddenly broke into my horizons. It’s really the color of life! Look closely, it turned out that the grass that had been smashed out of the soil. They greedily sucked the nectar of the spring girl, and the roots were clustered together, natural and harmonious, bringing infinite vitality and vitality to the spring.

Going forward, I saw the eye-catching primrose. When other flowers are still asleep, it has taken responsibility to come to the first place in the world to release vitality and vitality. The spring flower is not as bright as the rose, not as charming as a rose, but the small and exquisite look is so lovable. Flower buds and petals give people joy. On the long branches, the spring flowers lined up neatly, looking far away, like a horn of the sky, screaming at the gang to call for the arrival of spring.

In a short while, I came to the Magnolia Pool. The sun shone through the dense foliage, and the spotted spot was adorned with a little spot on the magnolia leaves. , covered with a mysterious veil. Because it was early spring, there were only a few brown flowers on the branches, which were hairy and furry.

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