I love spring, I love the splendor and loveliness of spring, I love the vitality of spring, I love the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and I love the drizzle of spring even more.
As the saying goes. Well, "spring rain is as precious as oil". After a severe winter, the crops are so looking forward to the arrival of spring rain! At this time, the spring rain is like drops of nectar, moisturizing the earth. Look, the drizzle is pattering on the ground, and the "sand" The sound of "rustling, rustling" is like seeds sprouting new leaves, like grass pulling out young leaves, and like bamboo shoots rushing out of the ground.
Look, there are blossoms on the peach tree not far away. The little pink flower. From a distance, it looks like a patch of red cloud. It is like a person who is walking in the desert, thirsty and dying, suddenly discovers the source of life, and keeps sucking the sweet rain and dew.
On the green grass, all kinds of flowers bloomed in the rain. Roses, roses, winter jasmine, lilies... they sat together in groups, as if they were competing in beauty. , and seem to be discussing how to show people a more beautiful spring.
The originally sleeping fields, awakened by the spring rain, have been covered with a soft carpet, green. Walking on it, Soft and very comfortable! The hard-working farmers look at the seedlings that thrive in the spring rain, and their hearts are sweeter than honey!
The spring rain nourishes the grass, flowers, and trees. Moisturizing all things... I love spring, but I love spring rain even more.
Lightning and thunder, flowers and trees, spring, summer, autumn and winter... these are the treasures given to us by nature. And among these treasures, I still like the sound of rain.
The spring rain is always so warm and kind. She often moves with the spring breeze. Drive away the severe cold of winter. Awakening the sleeping earth and hibernating animals. The earth is covered with green: willow branches are sprouting, peach blossoms are blooming, the grass is green and tender, and the birds have started chirping story telling again. The little white rabbit is going to invite the little turtle to the tortoise and the hare race. The farmer uncle has started busy spring plowing and production again. Sow the seeds of spring and prepare for the harvest of autumn.
Rain brings coolness and comfort to people. I like rain.