Xuanhua Spring 500 Words

Xuanhua, the first mansion in Jingxi, is my hometown. It has a long cultural history and is a beautiful city. Its spring is very distinctive.

Xuanhua is a northern city, and spring comes later. After beginning of spring, the weather is still very cold, the north wind is whistling, and sometimes snowflakes are flying in the sky. I can't feel the breath of spring at all.

Since mid-March, the weather has gradually warmed up. But sometimes the temperature drops suddenly, and the wind is still blowing often, but it is not biting and much milder. The river on the beach began to melt, and sometimes several small fish could be seen swimming happily in the river. The grass quietly poked its head out from the embrace of Mother Earth, as if testing the hot and cold weather. The willows by the river are gray at close range and yellow at a distance. A closer look shows that a pimple the size of a small grain of rice has grown on the branch. When the wind blows, the willow branches dance with it. The lively and clever swallow flew back from the far south, landed on the wires or branches, and kept singing, as if telling the story of the journey.

People took off their thick cotton-padded clothes and put on spring clothes. Children are flying kites happily in the square, and farmers' uncles are busy happily in the fields. Pink peach blossoms on both sides of the street, and the winter jasmine in Huang Cancan are in full bloom.

The wind blows at both ends for three days, often in the dark, until flowers bloom and trees are shaded.

This is the spring of Xuanhua, and the cold gives Xuanhua people strength. He has a strong wind, which endows Xuanhua people with boldness. I like the spring in Xuanhua!