I love spring, because at this time it somehow becomes more fun in my soul
It seems to me that something new and unusual will happen.

Most of all I like to observe how nature changes. Poets often describe this time in verse. From the first days of March, strange things begin to happen around: it seems that someone has turned on a large lamp. The snow melts imperceptibly - during the day it still lay near the entrance, and in the morning it is gone. Only in the park under the trees does it melt longer. It is worth warming the sun for several days, as the plants begin to come to life. Buds appear on gray, unsightly trees, and lawns are covered with ultra-bright green grass.

After the rain, miracles again. Seeds planted in the garden sprout in a couple of days. The streets have been washed, the houses have freshened up and the air is pleasantly fresh.

Spring has come - get ready for a beautiful change.