Spring in my eyes

The spring in my eyes is a little girl, she is light, lively and spiritual. She has a broad mind and a good heart. She has greened the mountains with her small hands, wrinkled the pond and awakened the earth. She is the angel of the earth, sending us soft rain and warm sunshine.

Spring is another good season for sowing, the favorite season for peasant uncles, and the season for our children to fly their dreams.

One day, I suddenly had a kind of enthusiasm. I hope to keep spring in my home forever and stay in my heart. I told my sister this idea, and my sister greatly appreciated my thoughts. How can we keep the spring? We thought about it for a long time, and finally the older sister is better. She said, it is better to plant a pot of flowers, does this not leave spring in our home forever?

Just do it, my sister and I carefully selected a very chic flower pot in the supermarket, and bought some Clivia seeds in the flower market of the town, and went home happily.

When I got home, my sister and I planted some soft soil in the yard and collected some cedar leaves. This leaf contains oil and is a good fertilizer. This method was told by my grandmother. After all the preparations were in place, my sister and I put on the gloves solemnly, and confessed to the pots. After that, most of the seeds of Clivia were inserted into the soil, only a little seed tip was exposed, and then the cedar was released. The ash leaves are gently covered on the tip of the seed, then a little water is poured, and the pot is placed on a balcony that shines on the sun. After finishing all this, my sister and I smiled and then folded our hands together. Each of them made a wish, expecting it to sprout and bloom quietly, catching up with the spring event...

In the next few days, my sister and I were not idle. When we go to school or go home, we don’t forget to pour some water and add some cedar ash. Whenever I heard the bad weather forecast in the "Weather Forecast", I always moved my grandmother into the house and let it not be bullied by the wind and rain.

One morning a few weeks later, I was pleasantly surprised to find that our Clivia broke through the green shoots, and it seemed to be shy like a red face! Haha, spring is in our family!

Spring is a magical season. As long as you pay, there will be a reward, whether you are an adult or a child.

Fourth grade: Zheng Yuting