The singing of a bird in spring

After a rainy day, the sky should be as clear as a wash, and as bright and clean as a big mirror. The bright sunshine came from the sky and fell gently on the Earth. I, who was under house arrest on the bed, involuntarily leaned over and looked out of the window emotionally. A pomegranate tree near the window, somehow full of green leaves, full of red flowers, red flowers and green leaves, makes this once bare pomegranate tree extremely enchanting, just like a shy bride standing in spring. I looked at the tree closest to me, as if I had touched the heart beating in spring. Spring is coming, spring is really coming, and my heart has the long-lost brightness and warmth. At this time, a beautiful colorful bird flew over and stood on the branch chirping happily, with charming feathers trembling slightly, two slender legs bouncing and changing postures from time to time. It can be seen that this bird, like me, is full of infinite joy for trees and spring, and is fascinated by this bridal pomegranate tree. The colorful birds were jumping and chirping, as if they were greeting their partners, as if they could not help singing. Looking at it, I felt some kind of touch in my heart, as if this bird was the messenger of spring. It flew from the distant mountain forest and passed through the long winter, I flew to my window excitedly, standing on the branch of the pomegranate tree with all kinds of amorous feelings, and told me: my friend, spring is coming! Spring is coming. In the passionate and cheerful singing of colorful birds, I clearly feel a thin layer of glittering tears in my eyes. The flowering tree and the singing bird all made me feel the warmth of endless spring. Maybe 20 days ago, even 10 days ago, the tail of winter still stubbornly entangled this small city in Jiangnan. However, it seemed that after a night of slight rain, everything recovered, and spring came. With her irresistible charm, it appeared in my deep vision of watching. The spring-like bird flied away with its wings flapping, flying to the mountain forest and its partners. The green leaves and red flowers in front of the window still seemed to echo its sweet and lively singing. So I thought that I could also be a bird. Although I cut off my wings, I could still sit in a wheelchair and sing in the warm embrace of spring.

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