spring is coming

My hometown is in the northern part of the motherland, and the spring there is very late.

It was already in the beginning of May, but there was still some snow; the river was still licking its sleepy eyes, and the grass was also unwilling to unearth in the arms of the Mother Earth; the big poplars were still not awake, only the pines could not be separated. With spring, it is still quite straight.

Just warming up, the spring rains. Spring rain is as expensive as oil, and this rain is two or three days. It seems to awaken people's lazy body in the winter, reminding people of the season of work.

I looked at the rain outside the window, breathing the fresh air after the rain, and really wanted to integrate myself into this new landscape.

Inner Mongolia Hulunbeier Hailar District Shengli Street Guoxiao sixth grade: Ge Rong