The "small forest in the city" turned green, and the ants and flying insects in my small forest, these humble lives came with spring. Under the soil, I heard the sound of earthworm crawling and knocked down the door closed by the soil with my soft head. On the grass in the grove, I saw a group of goats, waving their long beards and bleating, which shocked my youth and soul. A black goat came to me leisurely, with tears of happiness on his face.
"Spring Gate" In the spring gate, there are yellow grass buds, green young tree buds and pink flower buds. Birds come, singing happy songs. The grass bud heard it and poked her head out of the door. The little tree bud heard it and stretched out her hand through the door. Beibei revealed her red cheeks when she heard this. Together, they pushed open the door of spring.
"Spring" melted the ice in winter, the stream sang happily, flying dusty kites on the grass, and singing all the way. Spring is banished in the grass. Several early birds are foraging everywhere, and every green tree bud attracts their eyes. The spring breeze is setting off a charming dance, dancing hand in hand with everything. Spring jumps in the wilderness, the grass is more beautiful among the flowers, and the frozen stream begins to exult. The newly sprouted bamboo shoots begin to jointing in the intermittent spring rain, and spring sings in the spring rain.