spring

 　　Spring is enchanting.

　　First, a gentle spring breeze brings spring's most sincere blessings. Then come the clear chirping of birds, the sound of a flute, and laughter... and spring arrives gracefully!

　　The willows, using the clear spring as a mirror, sway their long green hair, as if painted with green oil, making them look brand new, delicate and charming, even a little ethereal! The willows are full of birds, chirping and chattering. It seems they are saying, "Spring is here! These trees have grown lush leaves; let's stop and rest and chat!"

　　The grass, naturally, is not to be outdone, striving upwards, laboriously and excitedly sprouting tender green buds. From afar, they look like green handkerchiefs casually draped over the earth and hillsides. The spring breeze blows, the grass bends, and vast expanses of new green appear, like shy maidens, lost in their own world in the wind.

　　Even the white clouds leisurely stroll out. Look! Isn't that Uncle Ma's cloud? It's practicing its morning run! Huh? Who's that? Oh, it's Sun Wukong! Is he going to wreak havoc in Heaven again?

　　Naturally, where there are clouds, there's usually a gentle breeze. Wow, as soon as I stepped outside, I was greeted by a fragrant breeze. The breeze swirled around my left and right...

　　With a gentle breeze, there's naturally the gurgling of flowing water, as the saying goes, "gentle breeze and flowing water." Strolling along the mountain stream, my face was constantly splashed with water. Hey! This water is strange, crystal clear, and has a slight coolness; splashing on my skin, it still feels comfortable! I bent down, wanting to wash my face with the clear mountain spring water. But I stopped; I saw a green leaf floating in the water. A few playful little fish, perhaps shy or something, hid under the leaf and played games with it. Even more interesting, there were a few little ants on the leaf, probably crawling from the tree to the leaf! They even danced on the leaves, using them as boats, drifting with the current. Faced with this scene, I waved my sleeve and quietly left, without taking a single drop of water with me; I didn't want to disturb the tranquil beauty of the mountain stream in spring.

　　Ah! Spring rain has arrived, what to do without an umbrella? No problem, this rain is best enjoyed when it falls. Standing in the middle of the ground, the spring rain gently fell on my face, refreshing and invigorating. This rain nourishes all things, bringing them back to life; it has the beautiful saying, "Spring rain is as precious as oil." A little while later, the rain stopped, and the sky cleared, revealing a different scene. People came out of their houses, hibernating animals awoke, and the earth came alive. A breeze swept by, carrying the slightly damp fragrance of the earth, the fresh scent of grass, the delicate fragrance of flowers… Ah! The spring rain has washed everything clean; the earth is full of vitality, and people are full of spirit. Indeed, "The year's plan starts in spring!"

　　Spring, spring scenery, how intoxicating, how desirable!