My Chinese Dream essay, a few paragraphs of 600 words about the dream are enough

When a meter of sunlight slants out in winter and annihilates the hesitant snowflakes floating under the sky, before you have time to turn around, spring is already around the corner. Spring comes and goes, flowers fade and bloom, and memories cannot be forgotten. Yesterday seems to be within reach, but it is already far away.

Looking at the hazy drizzle through the window, no matter how hazy it is, it is indeed spring rain! Moisturizing all things, it gently opens the stamens of the flowers, and the green grass spreads on the ground. It is an indescribable picture, and the air is filled with the fragrance of earth, which is refreshing.

On the playground, green dominates the field of vision. The dim yellow battlefield that used to have flying sand and rocks is now filled with bright green vitality. It was as if the ancient battlefield of several years had disappeared in one day. A recess in a corner of the playground is filled with spring water. The green grass peeks out from the small pool and is reflected in the water, dyeing the entire pool green. The bottom of the pool is clearly visible, making people think of the West Lake with wicker reflections.

The continuous spring rain accompanied by the east wind made every corner of the earth green. The rain was heavy, and the strands were as long as needles, so I opened an umbrella and looked at the silver needles all over the sky outside the umbrella, and the roadside. The dead leaves have faded unconsciously, and each new leaf is shiny green, with tea-green leaf buds inserted between the leaves. The arrangement is so harmonious that even a superb painter may not be able to do it. The jasmine flowers blooming in front, the pale yellow flowers on the branches stretch out in the rain, the green tentacles flying in the wind, the spring rain penetrates into the small yellow stamens drop by drop, touches the cute it, and then floats elsewhere.

After a while, the silver needles gradually thinned out, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the sky was a little transparent and white, the air was bathed in the spring rain, making people inhale and breath in, and the fresh breath poured in. It fills up the whole body and makes one feel refreshed. The wind calmed down, the clouds stopped, the trees were like sculptures, and the flowers and plants were solidified. I was also involved in the still time and space, giving people the infinite emotion of "the sunset is infinitely beautiful but it's almost dusk."

Suddenly, the wind picked up, clouds surged, branches danced, and flowers and plants fluttered.

That's right, spring comes and goes, life changes, and the changes of the times are all objective laws that cannot be changed. Even if the years are like the sun and the clouds are passing rapidly, so what? If there is spring in the heart, spring will last forever. Time will never flow. Only by changing your mentality and cherishing time can life be positive! Even if it comes unexpectedly, we must be ready to meet it! The passing clouds cannot be held back, the future is long and cloudy, cherish the present, even if it is only for a moment!