spring

"Ah! Really fragrant" This is the smell I smell when I click on the door. This may be the taste of spring.

Spring is here, everything is recovering. In the park, the flowers are open. They are afraid that they are not seen. The grass is also scrambling to get out of the grass. I am afraid that I have a "slack" in the grass, so the park is full of vitality. When I went to the park, I suddenly felt that I was spring, I felt the soft grass and watered the beautiful little flowers. I felt that I was the master of the first, second and third months. Suddenly, my father reminded me that I discovered that It turns out that I am not spring, but I still like spring.

I like spring, I like this beautiful spring.

Third grade: Lin Zhengmao