As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in morning. Spring is like a beautiful girl. As long as she leaves, everything will revive, flowers will bloom, birds will sing and flowers will be fragrant, and everything will be full of vitality. This afternoon, I was walking on my way home when I suddenly heard a quack in the sky. I looked up, ah! A flock of geese are flying from the south to the north. They are arranged in a figure of eight for a while and a triangle for a while ... with a wild goose leading the way. Haha, it turned out to be quack. I think it must be the leader of these geese. It is shouting "12 1, 12 1" for fear that the gosling will get lost. From a distance, they spread their wings and fly in the sky like free kites.
The goose is back, and spring is coming. She came lightly with life and hope. It is full of hope, vitality and joy. I like this colorful spring.