Spring footsteps

Good rain knows the season, when spring is here. Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently. "The rain is dripping, the air contains the fragrance of the earth. With the flipping of the calendar, a new spring has arrived, and everything has recovered and spring back to the earth. Spring, like a girl with affection, gave love to The earth gave the crops and gave the fields. Although it came too late this spring, she is still so beautiful, still makes me yearn for, and still makes me feel the breath of spring.

In the morning, I wandered in the park, and a group of swallows soared in the sky, as if to convey the message of spring coming to people. The children are playing on the grass that has just sent out a new green. I don’t know when the kites are flying to the sky. Some are like geese, some are like geese, some are like butterflies, and sometimes a few kites are entwined. It is really beautiful. I found that spring is at my feet and spring is in the sky.

In the garden, the grass sneaked out of the soil and stretched out. Willows also changed into new clothes early, and the camphor tree, can not wait to emerge a new shoot, as if to release the energy of a winter, eat delicious fried squid eggs, ah, spring came to my home On the table.

On the street, the girls wore beautiful dresses, and some of the students who were afraid of heat simply replaced the short-sleeved shirts. A breeze blew, and I couldn't help but smell the flowers. Ah, the spring girl has come to the streets.

Spring is always with us, giving people the warmth of meticulousness. Maybe, after spring, I will miss her tenderness, her cuteness, her playfulness. "One year is in spring", spring is beautiful, we must cherish the good times of spring, study hard, and work hard. "A hard work, a harvest", if we sow the seeds of diligence, the autumn will surely reap the joy of success.

The spring sun is particularly bright, the spring girl unfolds a smile, the sun, the red beam of light shoots, the gentle touch of you, like the hand of a young mother.

Fourth grade: Happy Linlin