Сочинение почему я люблю весну

I love spring. Of all of my favorite seasons, it is my favoritest. Before the air gets warm, the bird songs begin to change and then I know ... it is only a matter of time. Some years, it’s just more time than others! Like this year. This year winter seemed to dig in, and the cold seemed to grasp even my fairly southern corner of the country with icy fingers for much longer than usual. At least much longer than I wanted it to! When snowflakes fell in mid-March, and I hadn’t been able to lose my sweaters since October, and I still had to look at snow in March. But I kept drinking tea, and picking the daffodils that bloomed in spite of the freezing days. They reminded me that winter can’t last forever. And it didn’t. Spring, with all of its glory, is always worth the wait. And I love spring time. Here are a few reasons why.

Первые лучи весеннего солнца говорят, что настало новое удивительное и радостное время. Дыхание весны ощущается во всем. Она пробуждает еще спящую природу к новой жизни. Греет солнце, тает снег, звенит капель, бегут быстрые ручьи. Все вокруг ликует и поет, радуясь приходу весны. Особенно люблю я слушать хор весенней капели. Это поразительная и не сравнимая ни с чем музыка, созданная природой, уставшей о долгой зимы