Spring is nothing more than the process of rising temperature caused by the change of the sun's incident angle and the earth's orbit, but it has caused such a huge shock to everything. The frozen river quietly burst the crack. Since then, the sun is no longer pale, but with warm orange, shining the world again and again. A grass quietly sticks out its head and stretches itself; The frog, who had been hibernating underground, suddenly felt restless. After the rainy night, it bounced out of the soil and couldn't help shouting "Wow". The weeping willow branches are as shy as little girls. Those yellow leaves are like rice grains, densely covered with soft branches, but they dare not bloom at once. Like toddlers, they try to move forward step by step for fear of falling down if they walk too fast. Then, the drums of the festival never stopped. Beginning of spring, rain, sting, vernal equinox, the appearance of black and pink one by one, just like going to a grand date, for fear of missing a beautiful moment by negligence.

In spring, my old friend, did you come uninvited?

I don't know which of my strings was touched, but I am particularly concerned about the subtle changes this season. On the day of the shock, I rode my bike, far away from the town, came to the river and sat alone on the shore. I hope to see a turtle pass by me, and I hope to see a creature slowly arch out of the ground and appear in front of me like a hibiscus. I even put my ear to the ground and listened to the sounds from the depths of the earth. Aha, I was shocked. Everything in hibernation must be cheering and scrambling to arch out of the soil!