Spring officially began about three weeks ago. But I feel that it's here for real now: that we've finally escaped winter's icy grip (purple prose alert.)
I was thinking about the color spring green (though what I remember from my box of Crayola crayons is different from the wiki spring green.) I've been admiring sunny, yellow daffodils and forsythia in my travels the last few days, instead of green.
It is that yellow that symbolizes spring for me.