Spring, a season full of vitality and hope, seems to have put on a new layer of green clothes for the earth.
I remember when I was a child, my father always took me to the countryside. At that time, the sun was just right, the breeze was not dry, and my dad was wearing his favorite trench coat, and I followed closely behind, my little hands holding his big hands tightly. We walked together on the field path, enjoying the scenery along the way, and chatting. My dad would tell me a little bit about spring, such as which flowers were blooming and which birds were starting to nest. At that time, I thought that my father was the most powerful person in the world, and he knew so much!
However, as I grew older, I interacted less and less with my dad. I started to be busy with my studies and work, and my dad was also busy with work, so he rarely had time to hang out with me. However, whenever spring comes, I always think of the good times I spent with my dad.
Now, I have a family and a father. Whenever spring comes, I also take my children to the countryside and tell them stories about spring. And my father, although he is no longer young, always smiles happily whenever he sees me and my children playing in the spring.
The story with spring is not only about going green, appreciating flowers, and listening to birdsong, but also about family affection, growth and inheritance. Spring is a new beginning and a warm memory. Let's feel the beauty and strength of life together in this season of hope!
Lie down in the spring