Nature is like a tried and tested magician. Blink of an eye, it opened the cover of gloomy and depressing winter, revealing a bright and attractive spring. The town is still asleep, cotton-padded clothes are still there, and busy people inadvertently raise their heads. A touch of new green, a touch of crimson, a green sound, a little bright color, a small ray of light, a smart corner, and overwhelming spring information are stirring the emotions of adults and children, and they are at a loss.

I have to believe that spring has arrived in the town.

There is no reason to complain, this winter has experienced a rare cold and long time in recent years. Perhaps, this is a test and illusion, deeper and thicker gestation and concealment, leaving us with fuller and sweeter surprises.

This weekend, I can no longer restrain my pounding heart.

Blue sky, warm sunshine, fragrant breeze, sweet smell, even birds singing, even green grass, even running water-in short, outside the window, there is a voice calling, a pair of small hands guiding and a passion burning. I ran out of the house.

In the Shuanghe River, the water is not abundant, but it is clear and active, and the ripples are playing a graceful movement. On the shore, weeping willows put on new clothes of goose yellow, stood in a row and posed, performing the shaking dance of ethnic minorities. The stars of the winter jasmine are golden, like clusters of flashing lights. Birds that can't be named are chirping happily, chasing from tree to grass and from grass to tree.

On the bank of Yuhu Lake, people in twos and threes are walking or resting, enjoying the cool breeze blowing from the opposite side. The speedboat ran aground on the beach, looking forward to the coming swimming. Several wild ducks are playing by the water, sometimes sinking and sometimes floating, which reminds me of the poem "The Prophet of Warm Duck on the Spring River" and I can't help but sigh that the perception of nature by creatures is beyond people's reach. Walking by the lake, Lagerstroemia indica, cherry blossoms, reddish peaches and eager flowers are all dressed up to welcome a colorful spring.

In Wenhua Square, there are many grandmothers dancing in the square dance and children flying kites. The happiest people are the children, who fly kites into the sky with their young parents. There is still a period of time before Qingming, and the strength and willfulness of the wind are not enough to support a spring. The kite is not high, shy and hesitant. If it is not good, it will fall, hurting the child's soft childlike innocence and hurting the well-meaning laughter of adults.

These are very common! Isn't it like this every year?

Yes, go deep into the town and you will find a brand-new spring.

Walking outside the city and heading for Yuan Ye, you will find that workers are carrying landscape trees from all directions on hillsides, ditches and roadsides, and the "Green Forest" plan is decorating every barren land. The water system is connected, the river is dredged, artificial lakes are built, and excavators are used to transform water-deficient cities. The "Water Run and Appropriate" project is depicting beautiful new cities. Several new attractions, such as Getianyuan Tourist Resort, Shuanghe National Wetland Park and Dazhong Yuan Automobile Theme Park, have unique charm. A number of rural tourist spots such as New Grain Garden, Xianggui Bay and Fuduoduo have their own characteristics. What is even more unexpected is that this spring, more than 10,000 pearl cherry blossoms of more than 30 varieties have settled in Changge, inheriting the historical context and becoming attached to romantic music, which is bound to collide with an affectionate spring.

More than 7000 years ago, our ancestor Ge invented music and dance with amazing wisdom and courage, which opened up Chinese civilization and cast the character of Changge people who dare to take risks and do things. In the tide of reform and opening up, the indomitable Changge people bravely stood at the forefront of the times. However, the increasingly affluent hometown people gradually find that our city has more plump muscles and hard bones, and less elegant temperament and romantic feelings. After that cold and long winter, this tolerant and innovative land attracted the Yellow River in Danjiang, the maple forest, the cherry blossom forest, and the swan and cygnet with high vision and great boldness of vision.

I believe that spring has come in this town.