An interesting event
I remember when I was in third grade, in a Sunday, the president called on us to look for spring footprints.
Covered the whole community of our school students, a grade younger brothers and sisters in a small magnifying glass to the point of view, compiled bow. Sophomore looking for “Spring girl,” We are looking for Cao Shu buds. High school in the spring to silver beads find the animals.
I watched carefully from a small green shrub found strawberry blooming buds have come out, the grass green up again vine, bush buds broke away scales, washed out. The new clover Cong underground drilling out, look at next to the small water pond garden, last year’s Yellow Grass has been a new birth. Rose has just planted a bud. Left one by one mud-hole, back to the frog pond. That section of rotten wood on and give birth to a small mushroom, acacia trees? Also back to life, a good school spring scene! Spring seems to have been to here.
End of the event, but we have learned, can spring —- come.
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