Oh, it’s spring.

If the summer is fiery and full of energy; the autumn is golden and full of harvest; the winter is white and full of challenges, and the spring is tender and full of hope.

"Shashasha ------" Spring rain is coming, like a flower needle, such as a cow's hair, like a filament ------ spring rain like the spring girl's messenger, with her came to the world together. As the saying goes: "Spring rain is as expensive as oil", it is no wonder that the flowers and plants have sprouted with yellow leaves after the spring rain! After a few spring rains, the smell of earth is everywhere, and it is refreshing.

Hey, the flowers on the side of the road are open, and some have already been unfolded, like showing the beautiful waist of the people; some are half, like a shy little girl; It’s still a flowery flower that wants to be released, like saying: “The good play is still behind! ------” Under the bright flowers, there is a green grass with dark green tea and green tea. Green, and green with a sprouting green, there is a small dew on the top, crystal clear, cute is cute.

Hey, you see, the park is more beautiful, the flowers are all beautiful and arrogant. The willow trees by the pond have drawn yellow and green willows, and the branches flutter in the wind. Like a slim girl, she is showing her small waist and combing the beautiful long hair, which is a lively scene.

You see, the fruit trees in the orchard are full of brightly colored flowers, pink peach blossoms, white pear blossoms, yellow orange blossoms, snowy cherry blossoms, and ------ colorful. In a variety of ways, the fragrance is overflowing. I stood alone in silence, enjoying the beautiful picture, letting him intoxicate in the United States, letting the heart and the tide rise and fall in the United States. Just then, a few hard bees and butterflies came along. The bees carry a basket from their own flowers, string them in the fruit flowers, carefully select them, and bring the best quality honey to home. The fruit trees have become the stage for the butterflies to show their talents. The butterflies are dressed in costumes and become a beautiful and charming girl. They dance freely on the fruit trees, each with a beautiful 360-degree rotation. Two golden butterflies are dancing on the pink peach sea. The pink of the peach blossoms is the same as the yellow of the butterfly, just like the cauliflower peach. At this time, when the sun was rising, it was like a rainbow. The butterflies chased each other and flew around the flowers, just like a pair of lovers playing and playing like children. This place is golden and quiet, because the dancing of the two butterflies makes it full of vitality and vitality. Their dances are comparable to professional dancers. At this point, close my little eyes, feel the fresh and sweet air, and enjoy the enchanting floral fragrance. Then, the fruit trees in front of my eyes are full of fruitful fruits.

In the fields beside the orchard, the old farmers are busy working in the fields and sowing the seeds of hope throughout the year. They look at the sky from time to time, and then look around, with a smile on their faces. It seems to be praying, and it will be able to weather the rain in a year. The bird screamed as if to pray for the old peasant.

Occasionally, I found a lake with a mirror like a mirror. It was a virgin. She shook her skirt slightly. Under the sun, she gazed at you with the bright green eyes. It’s the most appropriate metaphor for death.

Back in the prosperous city, people have taken off their heavy coats and put on a light spring dress. The girls’ mini skirts appear on the streets, red, yellow, blue and green. Flashing, full of vitality, people have come out of the house, talking and laughing, doing everything.

On the campus, the tall and sturdy cherry trees grew in the spring rain, and under the spring breeze, they grew white flowers. The students all put on a light spring dress, and everyone looked energetic.

As the poem says: "When you know the wind, you are always spring." Spring is a beautiful song, a fascinating painting, full of vitality and vitality. Oh, it turned out that spring is coming!

The third day: Wei Yulin