My favorite time of year!
More than other seasons I like spring. This
is not surprising, because in spring nature begins to awaken from a
long sleep. Begin to bloom flowers, budding leaves on the trees, the
young green grass envelops the entire surface of the earth that
surrounds us, the sun begins to warm us with its rays, the birds begin
to delight us with their singing.
I love it because spring is born anew nature, everything becomes easy.
Among the seasons spring plays a special role. Every year she begins a
new Chapter in the life of nature. In contrast to winter, spring is
rightly called in the morning.
A lot of poets devoted their works to the spring. For example, Pushkin,
Yesenin, Tyutchev, Fet wrote a beautiful poem. Savrasov, Shishkin wrote a
delightful spring landscape. Vivaldi, Tchaikovsky composed his
fantastic masterpieces under the influence of spring mood. Is in spring
something magical...
With the arrival of spring, the whole world is filled with music. It
replaces the winter silence and the howling of the wind. The ringing of
Cappel, the murmur of streams, the cheerful chirping of birds –
everything speaks about the onset of heat and joyful change. Snow every
day becoming less. It disappears in the warm sunlight. In the air there
is the smell of spring. All the people rejoice the spring.
Im already tired of snow and cold, I want sun and warmth. You can now
take off the heavy winter clothes, without fear of frost and blizzards.
But especially the spring happy children. How fun they play in the
sunshine, running through the puddles and let boats! Here and there
sounds cheerful laughter of children. With the onset of spring, the
whole world becomes bright and colorful. Over the white silence. Now in
the world everything will become bright green, sky blue and shining. The
first leaves on the trees, breaks the first grass, and the river
reflected the blue sky. This is a real spring!