Wave goodbye to the cold winter last night, put wings on the hibernating heart, and go on a date with spring.
Dating spring. Which spring bird woke up the hibernating heart first last night? Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he heard a knock. From the crack of the door, there is a warm current with the fragrance of incense.
Open the door, open your heart, the warm sunshine jumps into the room, and it shines in the gloomy heart for a long time. Hold a few birdsongs, pour into the lonely heart, and moisten the heart that has dried up for a winter.
As soon as I stepped out of the threshold, I found that the green grass started from my threshold and walked along the path leading to spring. Is it showing me the way? !
I guess spring is waiting for me anxiously! I can't ignore spring, or she will get angry and ignore me. How can I comfort her? She prepared a good horse for me. Listen, my horse is calling me softly! So, I turned my horse's head and flew away on the wings of the wind. Along the way, the pounding of hooves gently smoothed out the scars of my heart injury last night, and the sound comforted me, accompanying the whole journey. ...
Here we are, here we are, in the Garden of Eden.
She welcomed me with her shyness. Her young eyes were hidden under the fluttering black hair and looked at me affectionately. However, long hair can't hide her shallow smile and faint blush.
Here, my long-awaited Yaner also returned to the south. She whispered a familiar language, a language that only I could understand. In this meeting place, shy buds are peeping into my pious eyes. The little tree also sneaked out of the little green head and peeped into my young mind. The stream originated at my feet, singing and traveling with my young heart. ...
In this meeting place, the clear sky blooms white clouds for us. The faint white clouds must be the wings of the sky. I asked Blue Sky, and Blue Sky nodded to me with a smile. Originally, I found the wings of the sky!
Under the clear sky, in the land where I dated spring, I planted the seeds of my dreams and a young heart. In my heart, I also planted spring. In this way, it will germinate in a misty spring rain, nourish with sweat and grow in all seasons. ...