spring is coming

Ice, melting, spring is coming!

A strip of fish jumped out of the river and waved to the little swallow who had just flown back from the south. The frog mother squats on the lotus leaf and leads her own child, Xiao Yan, singing a song that welcomes spring.

On the bank of the river, rows of willows sprouted, a cluster of flowers blossoming colorful, and a small piece of grass smirked out of the soil, and they all welcomed the arrival of spring.

The sky in the distance, blue. The white clouds were exceptionally beautiful in the blue sky, and a breeze blew through them. The white clouds danced in the blue sky to welcome the dance of spring.

Second grade: Huang Xiaoman