Poetry imitating spring

Stepping on the spring breeze, laughing all the way, strolling through the green mountains and green waters, spring dyes our feet green.

Swim a section of the river, two lines of green waves, enjoy the scenery on the shore, and the clear water washes my whole body.

Wave two wooden paddles, two rows of blue waves, enjoy the green water and clear waves, and the sun shines on us.