Come, Embrace the Spring!

My eyes see spring# The early spring fields present a warming appearance, birds begin to sing, and flowers secretly bloom. Everything is breathtaking. The spring girl's simple and understated figure has been embedded in a beautiful frame.
Emerald green grass. Shining in the sunshine, the vast wind passes through the palm of the earth. All things are verdant and exude a faint fragrance. A group of kites fly out from Tang poetry and Song lyrics. Erratic highs and lows become the echo of spring.

Look, the mountains are turning green, and the water is rising. The mountains and rivers worshipped by the ancients, with ink splashed across the heavens and earth, hidden in the depths of clouds and water, a piece of branch, several buds bloom, using the perseverance accumulated over the winter, grow vigorously, embodying passion and spring, returning to prosperity, with ancient poetry flowing into the pupils.
Spring wind blows a pastoral dream overnight, and then follows the spring wind to Luoyang.
Dewdrops on the tips of grass are hidden behind the sun. The clear moon and wind that grows in spring quietly embrace the earth, waiting for all things to flourish.
Spring rain is the most poetic. Whether it's dusk or dawn. If there is a gentle drizzle floating in the sky, it will make you feel comfortable. You will suddenly feel that a wind that has crossed a thousand years of wind and rain is drying on a tree, and a rain that has spanned ten thousand years has converged into spring water.
Flowers are the messengers of spring, appearing in villages and cities, none of them are not present, or passionate, or unrestrained. They are like a face in the wind, full of vicissitudes. They are not for decoration, nor for boasting, they choose freedom to open. A flower is enough to awaken the whole spring. Flower buds hide the thunder of spring, branch tips wrapped in the touch of wind, intoxicating fragrance, filling everyone's lungs and heart. Crystal green leaves, like jade leaves flow along the branches.

As night falls, a flower closes its petals, and a tear is so cool. Suddenly, I feel that the evening wind invited by the sunset is so beautiful. Clouds drift through the eyes, stars deepen the vastness. Not far away, a clear spring still flows without stopping.

Come, embrace the spring.#Lips stained with fragrance, even though the appearance has changed, spring does not age, and the heart does not age. I smelled the fragrance of spring again, that sweet taste is written on the face, smile, endless spring, it's already on the way.