Spring is beautiful, it is as colorful as a mural; spring is gentle, it is like a kind mother, caressing our cheeks; spring is green, it is like a piece of silk, green and flawless. I love spring! As soon as spring came, the winter jasmine opened its smiling face, put on colorful clothes, and shook its arms, as if showing off its beauty to others. The grass also took off its golden sweater and put on tender green clothes. The arms of the big trees are full of tender buds again, as if smiling and waving to people. The beautiful peach tree has many buds. Although it is not as beautiful as when it blooms, it looks interesting. The ice and snow gradually began to melt, and the weather was no longer so cold. Then the breeze blew in my face, not as biting as before, but giving people a gentle feeling. The wild geese flew back from the south, soaring freely in the blue sky.
