About the beauty of spring, hurry, I use it urgently!

Fallen leaves in spring.

In this vibrant spring, the roadside of the university town is full of large fields of fallen leaves, and the ground is full of gold, like autumn. It's weird.

Autumn is my favorite season, the cool autumn wind, with a touch of ancient desolation, the yellowed leaves turned into elves, booming, flying all over the sky. It's autumn that stains everything with poetry.

When I first came to university, it was the end of last summer. The campus is full of greenery, and there are cool shadows along the way, but when you walk here, you think that if you wait until autumn, this place will definitely become more beautiful. So, I have been stupidly waiting for the arrival of autumn.

It's a pity that there is not such a slippery stone chair under the big tree here. In the end, in my abrupt waiting, except for the bursts of autumn rain that cooled people's hearts over and over again, the leaves never turned yellow under the blowing of the autumn wind. Looking at all this, my mind went blank, what should have been, now there is no more.

When the cold first blew on my face, I thought winter was coming, and this leaf should have fallen! At this point, I felt like the one waiting for Godot, and all the waiting seemed blank. But I know that those trees are not evergreen, they will always fall, but I don't know what they are clinging to.

The bitter winter wind finally blew off a few leaves that were not yellow. The tree looked tired, but the leaves had been forgotten to fall. Gradually, due to the arrival of the final exam, every time I rushed by, I forgot to compare with the leaves.

When I returned to my hometown, I stepped into the high school campus again. The leaves there have long since fallen. The bare trees, twisted in the slowly darkening night, fangs and claws, seemed to laugh at my late arrival.

Under the tree, the stone chair was also silent, alone. That night, I dreamed of that fall. Under the slanting sun, the sky is full of autumn leaves, she sits on the stone chair, holding a yellowed book, watching quietly, only the naughty long hair is playing with the autumn wind, and occasionally a few fallen leaves fall on the book, which is shining by the slanting sun, and the yellow is dazzling.

The picture was frozen like this, and I woke up from the dream.

Now back in the university town, the leaves are flying up, and the wet spring breeze gives me a strange feeling. This belated "autumn" made me understand that everything has changed, and there is no going back, no matter how persistent you are, those old things in the past are there, like fallen leaves, falling and disappearing into the earth. She will never come back.

A few days later, a trace of green appeared on the bare branches.

A voice echoed everywhere on the earth Spring is coming, spring is coming......

Look at that! The earth recovers, and everything sprouts. In the corner of that playground, there were signs of spring; In the branches of the great tree, there is the vitality of spring.

People took off their thick cotton clothes and put on their spring dresses; The children flew kites. The footsteps of spring have silently approached people's lives, her steps are light and graceful, and she will greet her with green when she walks to the ****. Her character is noble and selfless, she dedicates her vitality to the earth and mankind without reservation, she decorates the earth with green, decorates the earth with colors, the flowers see her, open their mouths and smile, the grass sees her shyly and drills out, and the trees see her and stretch out their branches.

At night, looking at the bright moonlight and the mischievous stars will make you feel that the sky is so beautiful and the universe is so mysterious. The moon, like a jade disk embedded in the sky, is extremely beautiful.

Spring is selfless, and she comes once a year to bring life to the earth, so that the earth becomes vibrant, and everything becomes prosperous. She will also bring joy to people, and how much people wish she would be able to live on forever.

Chun's footsteps have walked through every corner of the earth, she uses her own love, selflessness, kindness, so that the earth is also moved, she uses her own charm, the earth is decorated into a green blanket; She uses her magic to let people enjoy this colorful season.

I look forward to this time in the coming year.

The advent of spring has refreshed my mood. That's because it drives away the dreaded cold wind, it takes away the cold and lonely winter snow, and regains its warm glow.

The arrival of the spring messenger has made the flowers and trees in the forest flourish, the withered yellow grass has regained its verdant vitality, the dying trees have grown tender green branches and leaves, and the lovely flowers have bloomed again. The advent of spring has refreshed my mood. That's because it drives away the dreaded cold wind, it takes away the cold and lonely winter snow, and regains its warm glow.

Spring is a season full of vitality.

Festival is also a beautiful, magical, and hopeful season.

Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers have bloomed, and they are all so gorgeous and dazzling. Rape flowers, an oil crop planted by the farmer's uncle, are also blooming. The golden rape flowers have become a world of butterflies, and the beautiful butterflies dance softly and gracefully on the golden stage.

The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people" - bees, who always work tirelessly day and night to pollinate rape flowers. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rape flowers immediately rise to the undulating "golden waves". It's stunning!

Spring is the season that people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. Migratory birds also migrate from the south to the north to cheer on the farmers who work in the fields. Some of the birds stand on the tall trees, some simply on the ridges, and some stand on the "staves".

Everything was lively.

In the spring, the animals also wake up from their slumber. The grass began to sprout, and the earth was full of prosperity. As far as the eye can see, there is a green scene everywhere, like a watercolor painting.

Haru is the messenger of the awakening of the seeds, and her green hands caress the faces of the seeds, so that they have to wake up and look at the beautiful sights of the earth.