On a spring morning, a group of swallows dance gracefully in the azure sky. Their graceful postures are like graceful notes, jumping and dancing in the warm breeze. When their wings unfold, they emit a sparkling light, like twinkling stars in the starry sky. They keep circling and flying, seemingly narrating the arrival of spring and the recovery of nature. These lovely little creatures bring endless hope and vitality, making people feel the warmth and vibrant atmosphere of spring. --s 351 --ar 9:16 --v 6.0