Spring Gathering

Winter has been silent, unable to entangle. Gently open the door of the season, knock the footprints of spring hunting, try to walk into the deep heart and touch the warm fragrance. Rain, clear and smooth; Wind, gently rising; Air, quiet new; Earth, gradually crisp; Everything grows quietly; Heart, slowly open. Everything, everything is so clear, so pure, so safe. A little further from yesterday’s Frost, a little further from today’s warm sun. Let the sunshine penetrate into the heart window, the breeze enters into my heart, and the haze is exhausted. Spring, free, heartily writes the vitality between heaven and earth. Use rain as ink, use wind as pen, Green is the background color, nature is drawing paper, strong grass, drink sketch. Or sparse or dense, or deep or shallow, or thick or light, a frame of only beautiful watercolor painting volumes, leaping into the world. The charming and eye-catching of peach blossom red; The white elegance of pear flower and its styles are continuous; The shyness of cherry blossom powder makes my head look down; The dignified and graceful Magnolia Blossom, Tingting Jingxian; The flamboyant rape flowers are all over the mountains and fields, as far as Golden. Sky, blue, high and far away, a few white clouds leisurely in it. Several colorful kites soared up, with long silk threads shaking and laughing. A piece of peach blossom is flying in whose heart, and the purplish red whispers again and again? Cut a wisp of spring breeze, warm thousands of miles of misty rain, associated with the missing. At the edge of the curved stream, the water is clear, and the fingertips of the Yi people are wet. Spring is getting stronger, Willow is like smoke, and the smoke from the kitchen is warm; The water is clear and shallow, and the laughter is good, and the talk is full of joy!

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