Looking forward, looking forward. The east wind is coming, the pace of spring is approaching, everything seems to have just woken up, and we open our eyes joyfully: Listen, the beginning of the recovery of everything is coming... Spring is coming, spring rain is coming. You come from heaven, and go on and on without hesitation. "Moisturizing things silently" is the essence of your dedication; "The light rain in the sky is as smooth as cakes" is a gift you give to people; "Spring tide comes late with rain" is your constant naughty. You are the darling of heaven, you are the gift in people's hearts, you tell people with a gesture of dedication that spring is coming.

Spring is coming, so is the spring breeze. You are the messenger of spring and the symbol of freedom. "February spring breeze is like scissors" is your naughty masterpiece; It is your duty to awaken all things when the spring wind blows; "Putting paper kites in the east wind while busy" is the happiness you bring to people. The flowers you touched were blooming unexpectedly, and the grass you stepped on was budding.

The river you are crossing is murmuring. You tell people with a gesture of calling: Spring is coming. Spring is coming, and spring flowers are blooming. In the green season, you are the most beautiful color. "Increasingly beautiful flowers" is the shock you give people; "Thousands of flowers press the branches low" is the beauty of your numerous; "Know how many flowers fall" is the regret you leave people in perfection. Although the flowers in spring are not luxuriant in summer, noble in autumn and depressed in winter, they give people a vigorous and beautiful enjoyment. You tell people with a vigorous attitude that spring is coming. Spring is coming, and the spring grass is also green. Listen to the sound of the seed breaking the ground, listen to the sound of the bud growing. You use your efforts to fight for the first ray of sunshine in the morning light, and you use your efforts to breathe the first ray of air in the morning light. "The wildfire will never burn out" is your attitude of endless growth; "The grass color is far away, but near, but nothing" is your humble quality. You tell people with a fighting attitude that spring is coming.

When spring comes, everything revives. When spring comes, everything grows. This is a paean of spring.