Green ‖ February Spring Water
At the end of the ‖ Spring Water in February
Jia Shangeng
The water in February was cold, and she had just finished saying goodbye to the snowflakes, which had since drifted far away and agreed on the next return date.
The water in February was exciting, and she spent a long winter dormant, conceiving many myths and legends, flowers and plants waiting for it by streams, flying birds waiting for it, and of course, the villagers waiting to be watered.
Spring water is alive, and as the warm wind blows, the sun becomes warmer and warmer, and many lives begin to wake up: small fish, shrimp, tadpoles, and so on, water weeds, and many water droplets of life.
Standing by the quiet lake, listening to the sound of spring water flowing, watching the sun jump and flicker on the water, the dream in my heart gradually became full: it was about the blueprint of the year and the singing of the journey of life this year...
