Into the harmonious spring, the content of this book

Flowers bloom in spring. The wind brushed my cheek, and colorful flowers accompanied by green trees sang in the spring breeze.

On the weekend afternoon, I walked out of the house and felt the breath of spring. The sky is gloomy, as if indicating the coming of spring rain. At this moment, a shadow passed by me, and then there was a harsh crushing sound behind me. I turned my head and saw my neighbor's little brother riding a skateboard and looking around nervously. There is a shiny glass on the ground. I see. It was he who broke the glass of the gate. There is no one around except him and me. He winked at me with a sly look, and then walked away casually. I think he is an irresponsible person, and I always avoid him in the future.

I met him again. On that spring afternoon, I rode my bike on the road where flowers were in full bloom. At this time, he appeared, still skateboarding and flying briskly. His appearance made me extremely disgusted, and I looked at him in disgust. White camellias are swaying gently, and birds are singing gently on the branches. We played like strangers, and the appearance of a little girl broke the deadlock. Like a little angel, she ran to the flower to see it, and then jumped to the flower to smell it. She runs freely and happily like a rabbit. Suddenly, she accidentally fell down, and the dimples on her pink face disappeared, replaced by tears all over her face. I quickly got off my bike and rushed over. He also jumped off the skateboard and ran to the little girl to comfort her and make faces to make her laugh. I want to say to him, "You are great!" But the words just got to my mouth and got stuck again. At this moment, the little girl's mother ran over and thanked her little brother next door gratefully. He smiled casually, jumped on the skateboard and flew away. It's getting dark and it's getting late. I hurried home.

As soon as I got home, I saw the grandfather of the property management company repairing the door. The security guard talked about it and caught my attention. This little boy is really nice. No one found out that the door was broken, but he took the initiative to ask the property management company for money and even apologized. What a good boy! I rushed forward and asked, "Is it the boy who is about fourteen years old, with strong arms and legs, two small eyes and loves skateboarding?" The security guard nodded in surprise. There is a trace of warmth in my heart, and I am happy for his honesty.

One sunny morning, I went to school. The air is so fresh and the sky is so blue. I met my little brother next door again. I greeted him with a smile and he nodded to me in a friendly way. We walked into a harmonious spring together.