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uds, which looks vibrant! When I came to the riverside, I saw golden rape flowers everywhere. The green wheat seedlings also nodded to us. When the breeze blows, a fragrance of flowers es to your nostrils, which makes you relaxed and happy. Farmers’ uncles are occasionally seen busy on the ridge. Thought: Uncle farmer will start spring ploughing again. At this time, a burst of thunder interrupted my thoughts. It makes me feel that spring has really e to the world. Then, the spring rain peted for the first fear, and then the world reported! Spring came, we found her, we saw her, she was in a colorful flower coat, we touched her, she stretched out her warm arms, we heard her, she sang all the way, Ding Ding Dong Dong. Ah! “A year’s plan lies in spring”. We should cherish this good time and strive for a good harvest like Uncle farmers. When winter goes and spring es, it is time for all things to recover. On Sunday morning, my father and mother took me to nature to look for the footprints of spring. Where is spring? In the garden, the flowers bloom in the sunshine, white like snow, red like fire, pink like Xia... They are crowded together as if they are more beautiful! Add some beautiful colors to spring. Where is spring? Spring is in the river. The ice in the river melts, and the river bees clear to the bottom, just like a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the arms of the earth. The clear river also weled a group of lively and lovely small fish. Where is spring? Spring is in the throat of birds. Birds fly freely in the sky. They chirp, as if singing a beautiful hymn for spring! Where is spring? In the body of willows, willows gradually turn green, like a beautiful little girl with a long braid! When the spring breeze blows, the wicker floats with the wind, as if to say: “children, wele to our paradise.” Where is spring? Spring is in the field, golden rape flowers bloom, and little bees gather honey in the flowers. The wheat field beyond the horizon was green and covered the earth with a layer of green carpet. In one year, withers and thrives once each year, lush grass on the plains is ing out of the earth. Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said, “the grass is not as old as the grass is.” Spring is really a charming season, adding some mysterious colors to nature. Spring is like a magic brush, which depicts a beautiful picture for nature. I really like spring. Grandpa Dong covered the wheat seedlings with a white quilt for the last time. Before he left, Miss Chun came quietly. Look, what are those happy children doing in the field? Oh! It turned out that they were looking for the footprints of spring. Where is spring? Spring is in the warm spring breeze. If you don’t believe it, close your eyes and let the spring breeze blow your face. What she blows is so clear, so soft and so warm. It’s really “the wind of willows is not cold on the face”! Where is spring? Spring is in the drizzle. You see, the spring rain like smoke and jade floats over the fields and quietly spreads to the earth, moistening the dry land, wi