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Yellow Maple Leaf by Wing Chun When I was lazily asleep in bed, I heard a knock at the door. The door opened, but no one was there. I know it must be hiding by the door in spring. Swallows, dragging their scissors-like tails, landed on the branches of the sun and chirped: Spring is coming, spring is coming! Some scattered snow, hiding on the back of the slope, like a group of children who love to play, refused to go home at night. Spring is really here! This lovely girl, with her beautiful skirt holding the arm of the spring breeze, traveled all over the mountains, rivers and trees. Sunset smiles and holds a purple umbrella to say hello to spring! First of all, the snow on the hillside of Chaoyang is melting and slowly revealing the yellow land. The grass sprouting in the snow stubbornly pushes away the old grass and dead leaves and struggles to grow in the soil moistened by snow water. Dead branches suppressed by snow in winter stand upright and spit out buds; The seeds of plants and trees blown by the wind in autumn are also wrapped in wet soil, taking root and sprouting, and fighting for life. The calm water in the winding river woke up from the simplicity of winter and sang a little song. Willow branches sprouted, reeds showed green, and nature was covered with green and green colors. Is spring enjoyable? "At sunrise, the flowers in the river are redder than the fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue." Bright red flowers are dotted with the blue river, clouds in the sky, and spring sunshine is sprinkled on the river. How comfortable the scene is Is spring cool and humid? "The rain in the sky is crisp, and the grass looks close, but there is no". The continuous rain brought comfort and hope to people. Spring breeze is soft. Who infected these thousands of wickers with her delicate hands? who is it? "But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded." With a touch of spring, I can't keep this exquisite beauty. Who is facing the peach blossoms, and how to become green, fat, red and thin overnight? There are flowers that must be folded straight, don't wait for the flowers to fail. Spring is so exciting, so resentful, so eager for her arrival, so resentful that she will die soon. Who will let go of this fleeting spring? Is there a window to keep this fleeting spring? Is there a pen that can outline this exquisite spring scenery? See the spring, see the spring, see the green, see the bright red, see the most basic color of life, but also because of the color, there will be melody, poetry, dance, sports, all this! Suddenly I feel that I have an answer. Quiet green fields and hills have me, you and our plain green.