Hometown spring

In the morning, when I got out of bed, I looked out the window. There was a fragrant scent coming from the face. It turned out to be colorful flowers, some white like snow, pink like clouds, and some red like fire. Spring is to be carefully observed. If you think carefully, you can look at it. I am going to look for spring.

I came under the willow tree, and the breeze blew the thousands of willows that unfolded the yellow leaves. I said goodbye to the willow tree, came under the apple tree, and saw the bird screaming, as if singing. I bid farewell to the apple tree, came to the river and saw the river melt, and the river flowed to the sea.

This is a vibrant, colorful, colorful, dazzling spring.

The third grade of Dongfu Center, Haishu District, Xiamen, Fujian Province: Zhang Jinhui