Spring is quiet

Spring is quiet

Some people say that "spring is colorful" Some people say that "spring is a long grass flying" Some people say that "spring is alive and well" Some people say that "spring is green" In my eyes, spring is quiet. She is also obscured, and she is decorating the earth all the time. She came quietly, and she left quietly.

In the morning, open the window and look at the opposite vegetable field. It seems that the current rape blossoms are very flourishing, and people rely on the calendar to distinguish the four seasons. If there is no calendar, there is no such time, do you know that it is spring now?

The temperature is uncertain, and it is hot and cold. Is it between the hot and the cold, do you know that it is spring now?

In the garden, looking at the past, it is already a "rainbow" everywhere, red orange yellow green blue blue purple. How beautiful it is! Is this because of the careless rain yesterday? Or did they suddenly have many children born? In fact, they are not, they are all masterpieces of spring!

In the endless wilderness, there is a yellow rapeseed field. They are full of land, they are symbols of early spring, but have you found rape in the wilderness? And will it find out that spring is coming?

Throw some bread crumbs in the birch forest, will you find more birds foraging? Ah! Do the birds know that winter is gone, is spring coming?

Looking down on the hillside, the trees are growing taller! Every leaf is reborn! It becomes more beautiful from the yellow to the hill.

The beauty of spring depends on the eyes and feels with the heart.

There is a truth in the shadow of spring. Some things or answers are not particularly obvious. We have to look slowly and discover slowly.

Spring, quiet. She came quietly, and she left quietly.

First day: Zhao Zhujun