Hug spring

The sun and the moon shuttle, winter to spring, the spring girl like a versatile painter, depicting a picture of ink and ink.

In the park, the flowers are rushing to stop you, I will not let you open. Attracting many beautiful butterflies and industrious bees, the butterflies danced on the flowers as if they were accompanying the flowers. Cherry blossoms are covered with branches, like a

Only beautiful butterflies rest on it. The morning glory stretched over the old tree in a circle, just like the children blew the horn. The grass is moisturized by the spring rain, twisted and posture, quietly drilled out of the mud and looked at the beautiful world.

. The sprouts grow on the branches of the willows, and the wicker flutters in the wind, like the spring girl combing her hair.

In the pond, the little swallows dragged the scissors-like tail and screamed in the sky, as if to say, "Spring is coming! Spring is coming!" The fish in the water heard the call of the little swallows, screaming on the water. Leap, sway from time to time

A few waves, it is so beautiful!

I love you, spring, let us hug spring together!

The third grade of the first experimental country in Nan'an City, Quanzhou, Fujian Province: Chen Wei