Composer: The spring breeze wakes me up quietly.

Writing inspiration: I can write that spring is coming from some changes in some natural things, which shows that the arrival of spring breeze has awakened me and let me know that spring is coming. I wrote it like this, and the examples are as follows:

The early morning rain and dew still remain on the petals, crystal clear under the continuous sunlight, like pearls. Moist flowers, emitting a faint fragrance, are fragrant and sweet, and the air is so simple and elegant that it gradually sneaks into my heart.

"The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far away." From a distance, the green shoots have crept out of the wet soil and smiled at me. Facing the broken foam sprinkled by the sun, it twisted its body and accepted the glory endowed by nature.

Long willow branches are blown by the wind, performing beautiful dances in the wind. Under the spring breeze, everything in nature seems so elegant. Flowers and grass also gently shake their heads and wave their arms in the breeze, which makes people feel gentle, gentle and soft.

Looking up at a blue sky, clouds are like cotton, light and soft, dotted with blue sky in various beautiful forms. Clouds are reflected on the lake, like cotton boats, floating on the ground. Huh? Why do geese fly in the water? Looking up, it turned out that the geese were returning to the north!

They lined up neatly, shuttled freely between the blue sky and white clouds, and looked down at their hometown from time to time.

In this budding spring, I will seize the time and rush to the mountains to find the call of spring. Maybe there, I can find Miss Chun.

Time slips away quietly at the fingertips, and the existence of spring is only a quarter of a year. Struggle in spring, a season full of vitality and hope. A person's future lies in this new starting point.

You can also select the following:

Time, you quietly woke me up and let me witness the ever-changing world; You woke up those drunk people and let them learn to live in a sober state; You woke up the past.

Exposing them naked in the sun aroused infinite feelings. Perhaps when the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, all that remains is a lonely heart and warm wealth. Forgotten stones sink into the sea, become fragments, float in the long river of time forever, and finally become nothing after being buried.

Time is when you wake me up quietly when I am confused, change me and let me move forward on the bright road. I will continue to study and grow, live up to my time and be a useful person to the society and the country. Time, let's move towards a beautiful and bright future together!