When spring is not coming, the trees are like black sticks standing under the sky.
But if you wait, spring brings leaves and flowers.
If you wait, spring will melt the remaining snowdrifts,
Smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller, until suddenly — disappeared.
Before spring comes, the grass is brown.
But if you wait, spring will turn it green and set it with tiny flowers.
If you wait, an egg will turn into a bird,
A seed will slowly germinate.
Spring comes with sunshine, comes with rain,
The rain is getting more and more, more and more.
Do you like mud? Do you like puddles? I hope you like the umbrella.
Before spring came, there was only dirt in the garden, empty.
But if you wait, spring will pour into the soil, pouring green and staining the garden.
Spring summons faded willows, as well as newborn kittens.
Spring comes quickly and slowly,
It always changes its mind, but when it finally comes to rest, you will see...
There are spring buds, bees, boots, and bubbles.
There are bugs, wings, wind, and wheels.
You can feel it, you can smell it, you can hear it.
When spring finally stops, maybe you think you don't have to wait anymore, but it doesn't...
Now you're going to start waiting for summer...