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Chun, what is she

Chun, what is she

By Keesha MontuoroPublished about a year ago 3 min read

Spring came suddenly and in time. Chun, what is she?

The swallows come, the trees sprout, the grass turns green. The spring girl who has always been expected came, followed by the wind sister.

The spring breeze is like a loving mother's hand touching the earth: the spring breeze blows over the fields, sending the true fragrance to the fields; The spring breeze swept over the lake, creating ripples in the lake. The spring breeze! Lovely spring breeze, with light dance steps, let the earth become very bright, let the butterflies dance, let the birds sing. The farmer began to sow seeds in the spring breeze to prepare for a better life in the future. Spring girl is gentle, although they are weak, but still use their own strength for the whole spring dedication, because she believes that they will bring happiness to everyone!

Rumble, thunder came, clattering, rain brother down. Ray father-in-law mercilessly put a naughty drizzle down, although the electricity mother-in-law interdiction, Ray father-in-law still ignore. Finally, a vicious battle broke out, rumbling, spluttering, crashing... The dry earth was moistened, the dry willows were refreshed, and the tender grass was washed away. The farmer uncle shouted happily, "It is another harvest year!" When the sun came out, the rain returned to the misty cloud mother. Although the rain is small, but they firmly believe that with their sacrifice to moisten the earth, it is happy!

Spring breeze let the earth wear green, spring rain to the earth all things. I heard the sound of reading: "Depart from the grass, a year old wither and flourish." The wildfire burns endlessly, but the spring breeze blows again."

"A year's plan lies in spring", the spring breeze teaches me dedication, the spring rain teaches me to pay, and the ordinary grass teaches me to be brave and strong. Oh, spring! You're so beautiful!

Imperceptibly, the little goat has been two years old, but he is the sheep mother's sweetheart, every time to go out to play, the mother must remind. Little goat thinks mother is very verbose, he thinks: I have grown up, leave mother can also live independently. One night, he decided to leave his mother and go on his own. Late at night, while her mother was sleeping soundly, the little goat quietly went out of the door and walked deep into the forest.

It was spring, and everything was awake. The warm sun was shining on the earth, and everything was full of life. The little goat climbed the steep mountain, waded across the clear river, and came to a vast prairie. Every day he drank mountain spring water when he was thirsty, and enjoyed the tender grass all over the mountains when he was hungry. Along the way, there were many small animals for company, and he was happy and proud. In a blink of an eye, the cold winter arrived, the sky floated a goose feather snow, the river froze, the flowers on the ground was covered with thick snow, the earth as if wearing a padded jacket, friends also instantly disappeared without a trace. The little goat was cold and hungry, almost exhausted, and almost fell into the ice cellar. At this time, how he missed the warm home, the front of his mother's kind face.

Suddenly, a wild Wolf appeared, he exposed the ferocious claws to the goat came over, the goat scared to run, while running 喴 : "Help ah! Help!" The mother sheep, who was looking for the little goat everywhere, heard the child's cry for help. She ran over and grabbed the little goat, and quickly ran home. They finally escaped the danger.

At this time, the frightened little goat lay in her mother's arms crying, he choked and said: "Mom, I'm sorry, I let you worry, I will never leave you alone to go out." The mother gently stroked the goat's head and said meaningfully, "My good boy, where is your mother, where is your happiest place!"

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