Looking for spring

The sound of firecrackers rang in my ear. At this time, the New Year, spring came along. Where is spring? Let's find out!

In the warm and welcoming campus, there is a spring trail, don't believe you!

In the flower bed, a few green grasses sprouted on the land. A few days later, in the flower bed, a few seedlings were hidden in a large cluster of grass. It’s been a long time since then, the green grass has turned into a vast ocean. The sea is all green, as if green is going to drip out water.

On the playground side, a few willow trees stand proudly. They are like a slim girl, and like a sentinel standing straight. As the spring breeze blows, a few small buds are on the slender willow branches, slowly revealing a cute little head and looking at the world in amazement.

Under the warm air, the campus is more vibrant. The world has turned green all at once. Green trees, green grass, green leaves, green hearts...

In the warm and lovely home, there is a shadow of spring, do not believe you!

In the yard, from time to time, sprinkling warm and bright sunshine, full of bright feelings everywhere. Occasionally, the home will sprinkle wet raindrops. On the land, the "brush" turns into green.

In the room, there were flies that everyone hated, and they played in the warm sunshine.

When I came to the wilderness of the grass, I smelled the smell of spring, and I don't believe you smell it!

In the vast expanse of wheat, the seedlings began to wake up from hibernation, and it began to thrive. The spring breeze blew them out with a sweet rustling sound.

The weather was getting warmer, and the children took off their thick cotton coats and put on new shirts. The spring breeze gradually rose, and in the warm sunshine, it always screamed wildly, as if trying to challenge the spring. The water in the creek gradually melted, and walking along the river, you will always hear the sound of flowing water.

The weather is getting warmer, the wind is getting more and more, the sun is getting brighter, and spring is coming.

Spring is a colorful brush that paints green leaves green, painted the sun into gold, colored the flowers, and painted the world colorful. Spring is a bright sunshine that lights up the journey of my life. Spring is a vivid picture, recording beauty forever...

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