The weather gradually warmed up. Little bamboo shoots sprang up, little buds burrowed, little seeds jumped up ......
"Buzzing ......" the bees hurried forward. "Mr. Bee, will you slow down?" The little bamboo shoot said, "What's the hurry?"
The bee said, "I can't, I'm going after spring and singing a sweet song to her!"
"Calling ......" fluttered the butterfly forward. "Miss Butterfly, will you stop?" The little sprout said, "Where are you going?"
The butterfly spun around and said, "I can't stop, I'm going to chase spring and do a pretty dance for her!"
"Clattering ......" the stream ran forward with a bounce. "Sister Wave, will you talk with me?" The little seed on the bank said, "What are you in such a hurry to find?"
The wave smiled and said, "Sorry, I can't keep you company, I'm going to chase the spring and compete with her, who jumps high and who jumps far!"
"Hoo hoo hoo ......" the wind doll hummed and jumped forward. "Windy Doll, can you play games with me?" The Pod said, "Where are you going in your skates?"
"I'm going to catch up with Spring," said Windy Doll, "to see how soft her sleeves are!"
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Everyone was busy chasing Spring, and it looked like Spring was running fast!
The little bamboo shoots decided to grow taller, and next time they would pull the skirt of the spring flowers; the little buds decided to grow up quickly, and next time they would shake the little hand of the spring; the little seeds were determined to roll to the edge of the bridge, and next time they would let the spring step on them to cross the river; the little trees decided to open their arms early and next time they would embrace with the spring. ......
As the day went on, the little bamboo shoots got taller, the little buds got bigger, and the little seeds grew buds ......
"Why isn't spring coming?" Everyone is waiting for her to pass by again!
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"Silk! Silky!" The little bamboo shoot heard a thin footstep and hurried to the outside of the quilt. Drilling and drilling, "Huh? Whose footsteps are those?" The little bamboo shoot did not see anything, and kept looking left and right.
"Zip, zip, zip! Zip, zip, zip!" Little buds heard a soft footsteps, vigorously from the branches out of the small hand, touch and touch and touch, nothing to touch. "Huh? Whose footsteps zip zip zip?" The little sprout shook its little head and searched around.
"Snap! Pop-pop-pop!" The little seed heard footsteps, the top of the dark shell straight to the high place to look, the grass side, this side of the creek, who did not wow. "Huh? Whose footsteps snapped?" The little seed wondered.
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The swallows chirped and flew over, laughing and saying, "Don't look, don't look, don't ask, it's the footsteps of spring!"
"Spring's footsteps?" The little bamboo shoot was anxious, "I want to see, what does she look like?"
The little leaf buds also made a fuss: "I want to touch, her hands soft or not?"
The little seed said, "I want to smell if she smells good?" (Fairytale Bar:/Reprint please keep!)
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What to do? The swallow thought for a moment, "You grow up fast, and when you grow up you will know where spring is!"
Really?
The first time I saw this, I thought it would be a good idea to go back to the old days.
The little bamboo shoots were trying to grow up. "Ah, I hear the sound of spring!" said the little ant next to the bamboo shoot. The little ant said as the bamboo shoot grew.
The little leaf buds "snapped" as they tried to shake in the wind. "Yay, spring is slowly growing!" The little caterpillar said beside the leaf bud.
The little seeds "silkily" grew taller and taller. "Spring is growing up quietly!" The bee said as it flew over to the seed.
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"Spring? Where is spring?" The little bamboo shoot, the little leaf bud, and the little seed looked at me, and I looked at you, and I just didn't see it.
The swallows chirped and laughed, "Each of you is spring!
Swallow smiled and said: "Each of you is spring, and the sound of your growth is the footsteps of spring.
Spring Footsteps