Waiting for Spring, Longing for You to Return
Written by: A Fragrant Corner of My Heart
In the morning, the earth just awoke, stretching its limbs and expanding its limbs, the silent ground sensed the power of life.
In the East, the red sun slowly rose, dyeing the sky with crimson. A beautiful woman stood in the sunlight, waiting for spring, hoping for her beloved to return.
Waiting for spring.
The cold wave couldn't stop the footsteps of spring. Gazing into the distance, green leaves wielded oil paints, adding depth to spring, one stroke at a time. Flowers were adorned, one by one, dressed in spring's colors.
Drifting Spring Breeze.
A gentle spring breeze brushed across her forehead, bringing forth images of spring floods, she was lost in thought, longing for the colors and scents of spring.
Hoping for his return.
In the chill of winter, the beloved braved the cold wave, wielding righteous energy to rescue spring. With spring arriving, flowers filled the path, a hero returned, bringing with him the splendor of the full garden, with deep affection and warmth.
