We are in a hurry to meet spring🍃

The sun, eager to drown my city, spread tired clouds with its golden hands. Spring has finally found its way out of the cold snow maze.
The warmer days came and the laughter of the sun was heard. Spring has dried up my end with just a few visits, yet bare trees stretch their arms to meet spring. The wind whistles fearfully and, like a coward, hides in the realm of winter. The grass, the one with a smile on her face joyfully spreads the green robe and stretches out like a glittering river. You can even find some throats crouching on the long branches that the sun shines. Kids, well, they're like young butterflies flying from flower to flower. We feel fresh in our hearts and walk without fear that the terrible winter will come again. We believe in spring and know that she is as brave as a knight when fighting for her princess. Us, the grass and the boughs are full of cold days and that is why we are in a hurry to meet spring.
As the days are merry, my heart is warm and excited. It is with great compassion that we welcome spring and sunshine. We rush to meet the spring and run in the embrace of the sun, leaving the rain behind.
Spring has brought brilliance and beauty to my village and encouraged plants and animals to cope with the greedy winter. I waited a long time for winter to come to an end, and now that this wish has come true, I can look forward to the coming of spring!