In a year has four seasons spring, summer, fall, winter. The season would also have a peculiar beauty. I didn't know you liked season one. I own I like spring best. Spring is the season of the Sun meets, the season of hope and dreams, the season of harvest no warm and reunified. Spring is the season of intense vitality, the season to tree leaves growth bouncing loc, the season of the young green plant nursery escape crumpled shaggy to rise as welcomes the warm rays miracles. The spring gives people an extra years. For juniors in the spring is the season of maturity physically and in spirit. Spring is the beginning of a new year, a new plan, a plan, a new future. Spring is the season of family reunion. Next spring, revive the vitality to everything, from the bright Spring Sun hửng up, from the green waters, from young plant buds, from the scattered echo lất, from the flock flaunted to Brown fat, the lining of Earth, the Brown rustic but homey does feed everything. Spring also is the season the Festival is an occasion for people to remember the guys who first held, Cameroonian health for a new year.
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