The spring rain falls from the sky with joy and harvest. The rain soaked the flowers and trees and gave them enough water. The flowers and trees sucked the nectar desperately and the showers happily.
Listen, drip, drip. That's the sound of spring rain, drip, drip. That's the sound of spring, drip, drip. That's the call of spring.
Rain is transparent, so thin, so small and so light, as if it were tears from heaven and tears when excited. It accepted God's will and brought happiness and joy to mankind.
When I was a child, I often heard adults say, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil." Indeed, silent spring rain, so little rain, can bring the breath and hope of spring to the earth.
The spring rain washed away the dust. The place it passed was so fresh and the air was so fresh. "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes." The gentle rain silk has brought many new hopes to mankind. The spring rain washed the earth clean.
The spring rain is still falling. I like mild spring rain.
I love spring, I love its beauty, I love its vitality, I love the birds and flowers in spring, and I love the drizzle in spring.
As the saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". After the severe winter, many crops are expecting the arrival of spring rain! At this time, the spring rain is like dew, moistening the earth. You see, it's raining in Mao Mao, and the sound of "Sasha Vujacic, Sasha Vujacic" is like the germination of seeds, the pulling of young leaves by grass, and the emergence of bamboo shoots.
Look, there are pink flowers on the peach tree not far away. From a distance, it looks like a part of Xia Hong. Just like a person walking in the desert, thirsty to death, suddenly found the source of life, constantly sucking sweet rain.
On the green grass, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom in the rain. Roses, Chinese rose, winter jasmine and lily are sitting together, as if comparing the United States, discussing how to show people a better spring.
The previously sleeping fields were awakened by the spring rain and covered with a soft green carpet. Walking on it is soft and comfortable! Hard-working farmers look at the seedlings that thrive in the spring rain, and their hearts are sweeter than eating honey!
Spring rain nourishes grass, flowers, trees and everything. I love spring, but I love spring rain more.
Wish you success, my friend. Let's go