The bright yellow daffodils suddenly appeared in the brown forest. Yesterday, it was bleak everywhere, and freezing. Today, spring is blinding my eyes with the brightest color. Like the Tang poem about spring rain:
With the breeze it sneaks in at night
and silently nurtures every spring life随潜入夜，润物细无声
Du Fu (712 -770 A.D.)
Wu Fei 吴非
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