Ronghuai Education

Spring glory | a thought of spring birth, a glance of spring return


The east wind is swinging, and the smoke is sainted.

The grass and trees are vigorous, and everything is new.

In the afterglow of April

We're looking for the spring

It was hidden in the whispers of the traveling swallows.

Hidden in the smiling eyes of peaches and plums

More hidden in the poetic heart of Ronghuai students

 

Spring Feast-Xiangrong

 

The wind carries flowers, the rain is light and dust.

Melting spring, telling

Spring is a feast to the world

We prayerfully ask questions and admire them.

In the graceful silhouette of spring scenery, I have taken this glance for ten thousand years.