The spring rain is continuous and gentle. It moistens the earth, caresses it and gently awakens it. They quietly merged into a river when people were unaware of it. According to an ancient poem, "Spring River warms the duck prophet." Unfortunately, I don't like the sight of ducks swimming in the water.
Look at the sky in spring. Why are it colorful and dazzling? Ah, it's a child's kite. Against the background of blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes are flying freely, which makes people relaxed and happy!
The earth smiled. The wheat seedlings are growing happily and the fields are green. Plants spit out elegant green leaves. Peach blossoms in the valley and fields are in full bloom next to apricot flowers, spraying fragrant fragrance. On the cliff, in the air and among the trees, orioles, thrushes, larks, swallows and yellowbirds are flying proudly, and songs, birds and the tinkling of streams echo gently in the spring breeze.
Why is spring so colorful? It is the colored pens in the hands of Miss Chun who are waving diligently, the naive children who are dressing up, and the earth silently gestating. ......