The whispering poem of spring is 1 words

The spring breeze whispers:

Goose, Goose,

It's warm in the north,

Fly back from the south!

the geese fly back from the south.

The spring breeze is still whispering:

Willow, willow,

Spring is coming,

Get dressed for spring!

The willow put on countless headdresses.

The spring breeze is still whispering:

Frog, frog,

Spring is coming,

Don't sleep late,

Frog will wake up.

ah! Spring has come,

it is the spring breeze that awakens everything.

I love vibrant spring!