Transform the emotion expressed in Bing Xin's Spring Water into a 500-word prose feeling.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil, and spring rain is like yo. You are a reserved girl. I am as shy as a girl in spring. When you leave, you are as beautiful and touching as a girl in spring. You always like to walk into this world with fresh lotus steps when it is warm and cold at first. Your freshness is the look in the eyes of a girl who loves spring and misses her lover. Your brilliance is the smile of Xiaojiabiyu when she gets the news of her lover. You are always subtle and subtle. You don't have the lingering summer rain and the cold winter rain. You have a kind of exquisiteness and delicacy that sneaks into the night with the wind and moistens things silently. In the morning, with the first sunrise rising, you came, your thin oblique rain lit up the first dawn, and your rustling voice awakened the first spring thunder; At noon, reflecting the flow of the sky, you came, your hazy rain pierced the silence at noon, and your dazzling rain spots lit up the haze of the spring sky; In the evening, there is a sunset glow on the horizon, and you have come. Your fluttering rain reflects the elegance of the sky in Xia Hong, and your intoxicating rain curtain ignites the splendor of the sunset glow in spring. I think in that field, spring rain, your arrival lit up the hope of farmers' cultivation; I want to be in the Gobi desert, spring rain, your arrival has increased the possibility of desert becoming an oasis; I think in that river and lake, in the spring rain, your arrival is full of desire to run; Let's think about it again. In the alleys of the south of the Yangtze River, the spring rain, your arrival, once inspired the girl like lilac with sorrow and dreamed of meeting her sweetheart on the street corner.