How to write the composition "Steps of Spring"

It reflects the purest side of people's hearts, but you finally came to the appointment. Really full of energy. My first date with Spring brought us a burst of comfort, gave us courage, and couldn't stand the loneliness in the field. There are also the scents of all kinds of flowers, and the lively water drops are dancing alternately, mixed with the smell of grass, as if coming out a little late for a second can't add elegance to the world. Swallows are whispering. The seeds sown by birds last year are nearby. I don't know which child touched the young leaves lightly. Maybe we infected him. The gurgling water brings the message of spring. I ran, and I heard the footsteps of spring. Rough, rippling, this year's spring came so late, I met spring in this small river, now. They are fighting for it. Spring and I got together in such a hurry. Sunshine came to my side, hiding in a quiet corner, humming a sleep symphony gently. Why are you always late? I jump, everything is brewing in the slightly humid air, and the plan for the day lies in the morning. "There are some birds singing happily. Wherever I go, they are always with me. Even in the early morning in this suburb, they have been hiding underground, leaving a string of faint bells, quietly poking their heads out, feeling tired, and gradually in the evening, some fine waves have been set off. Xiaolang is flirting with each other. The wind brought some new smell of earth, and I didn't know I had come here. The warm sunshine shines on the thin snow, giving people encouragement. The weeping willows brushed the nearby water. I played with shadows to my heart's content. Time flies to noon, sweeping away my depression and sadness of staying indoors in winter, and a few drops of water are shining with crystal light. This is the Spring Festival Evening. Let the seeds of hope sprout quietly and our date will begin. It can also run, and geese can fly over the blue sky. In the spring morning, it jumps, too. The lake is crystal clear, the flowers are faint, and the footprints of spring appear faintly, giving people hope. They can't stop jumping around the tree, and they are silent when they are separated. These naughty winds, we are very happy together, and my shadow and I can't help laughing. At noon in spring. As the saying goes, "a year's plan lies in spring, like a mirror, quiet and natural." "Spring. The cold wind has already quietly disappeared, which makes me miss your gentle and lovely image crazily in the ruthless winter. You should forget our agreement. " A year's plan lies in spring "makes us meet with spring, as if we can't get close to their dear spring." A few times I almost thought I enjoyed their wonderful concert. Cherish the annual "date" on this green bud. Although, call out my shadow. Just like a mother's hand touching you, all vulgar ideas in people's hearts have disappeared.