Spring is slowly coming
With coolness and tenderness
Flowers blossom petal by petal
With smiles on their red cheeks
Grasses are clad in
green
Pieces by pieces
The turquoise waves on the plain
When we wander along the paths of spring -
with spring's inexhaustible tenderness
To say that it is not enough for us to know the meaning of this word, is it not possible?
Wandering along the paths of spring--
With spring's inexhaustible tenderness
The inexhaustible whispering
A strand containing the tremor of the favorable wind
Plucked the strings of the heart
An ancient song
Attracted the children's Laughter ......
Early spring's footsteps are still reserved
It's a bud on a tree branch
It's a bud in a flower bed
It's an old swallow returning to spring with a crisp cry
The thin mud duhs the soles of one's shoes
Birds sing spring's verses
A pale green breeze runs through my fingers
A soft rain falls from my head ......
Tiny spring showers
dance lightly and gracefully
Spring rain
Soft
Transparent
Harmonious
Spring rain
Spring rain
Spring rain
Spring rain
Spring rain
Spring rain
Spring rain
The sky is a soft and gentle breeze.
The sky weaves a transparent cloth with this needle-like thing
The rain falls on the river
Striking a circular halo
The circle spreads out -
Adding to the scent of spring
The babbling stream
Rolling The waves carry the scent of flower petals
and the green of leaves
and rush happily forward
The green spring water
swirls comfortably with the wind
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And now and then a few thirsty swallows
swoop down
The swishing of the water is a great sign of spring. p>"Whoosh"--
Sip a few mouthfuls of the cool river water
And fly high up in the sky
As if the spring water is a part of the spring
You can wash your mind with it
Even when dreaming
I remember the sound of the spring water when I dream
In fact
I only know a little bit about spring
I'm still superficial about spring
Let it remain superficial
I don't want to know what's hidden in spring
Let me keep
my impression of spring vague
I don't want to know what's hidden in spring
Let me keep my impression of spring vague
It's not that bad
It's not that good.