Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance.
Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence.
Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.”
― Yoko Ono
There is a season loved by everyone, and this is spring. Now all the stories begin to turn and get another radiation. Everything changes every day. Nature whispers that there is life everywhere, and that there is happiness in every beginning of spring. How many flowers appear! How much light and color! In the spring there is a multicolored carpet, and in the air the birds of the field compose tribulations of rebirth. A light flower fragrance spreads to the wind. Splendid sun-buds begin to swell with joy.
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