In spring in Shanghai, there is not much taste of spring. Everyone joked that Shanghai has a subtropical random climate. Yes, the first half of spring is adjacent to winter, and there is always a chill, which occasionally warms up. You can travel alone, cool down from time to time, and wear a thick coat. In the second half of spring, summer came. After the winter, there is not much warmth. The hot summer is coming, so I have to wear short sleeves again.
Growing up in the city, there is no thick layer of snow on the blank land, and the snow melts slowly, revealing brand-new soil. I can't see anything. Yingying, Yanyan and Cui Cui are all red and harmonious. Spring in my eyes is not a season, but a symbol. A new year has begun, spring has gone and autumn has come again. Time is passing, and so am I. I can't stop. Once you stop, you can't keep up with the time.