What a wonderful season it is. Spring is full of flowers, spring breeze is full of poetry and painting. I like spring because it is loaded with my dreams, symbolizing my hope for the future and including my promise to my mother.
Spring is a painting, which depicts an innocent childhood with pigments and colored lines. In the morning, I walk alone in the field path, listening to beautiful music and enjoying the happiness brought by spring. At noon, I played with my friends in the courtyard, kicking keys and jumping squares together. That smiling face of Zhang Tianzhen was given by spring. In the evening, I sat on the roof and watched the sunset. Today, the sunset dyed the whole horizon red than usual. As the day passed, I shouted to the sky with joy. I love spring!
Spring is a song, accompanied by Spring Girl singing a ballad of spring. Yesterday, Spring Girl told me to wait for her by the pond. I arrived there on time. I saw Spring Girl had already arrived, with a book in her hand. She asked me to come and sit there. Spring Girl drew notes on the land with her hands and told me that it was the melody of spring, and the rhyme contained everything in the world. I understood. Then I danced with Spring Girl, and she told me to close my eyes.
Spring is a book. With the footsteps of spring, a brand-new page has been opened. In this beautiful page, I have grown up and can experience beautiful things with my heart. I have left my beautiful memories in these countless springs, but these memories are deeply buried in this book.
I love spring, so I want to praise it. I am happy because of this beautiful season-spring!