A Spring Flower Festival in a Dutch Town​

Tulips carpet fields in rows of red, yellow, and purple, stretching to the horizon. Vendors sell bouquets from wooden stalls, while children chase butterflies between blooms. I buy a bunch of white tulips, their petals just opening, and smell their faint, sweet scent. This festival isn’t just flowers—it’s celebration of renewal, where the world dresses in color after winter’s gray.​

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