Walking on a country road

In the early morning, the cheerful singing of the birds awakened me in my sleep. I opened my eyes and found that the world outside the window had a lot of new green. The new clothes of the banyan tree told me that spring is coming.

When I was happy, I walked on the path in the country.

The pace was slow, and the east wind came with a smile of muddy fragrance. I sucked and intoxicated. Spring, your footsteps are so light.

Looking at it, Qingshan has already woken up. It washes his face with flowing springs, uses willow grass to make new clothes, and uses white clouds to make headscarves. The river swayed the reflection of the green hills on both sides of the strait, and the joyful eastward, Tanzhou had a beautiful piece of music. In the early spring, the rain was naughty on the trail, wearing a pair of cute rain boots, accompanied by singing and laughing on the rain - it was a naive and lively girl on the other side.

Not far from the hillside, covered with colorful skirts, it is the azaleas of the mountains, deep and shallow red, as if flowing, laughing, constantly growing. A flower is pressed one by one, pushing each other, so lively and lively. "I am blooming!" They are laughing; "I am blooming!" They are jealous. Every flower is so bright, it is a smile that everyone can't help.

The spring breeze blows, and the grass around me screams and shakes. She looked at everything curiously, as if she was whispering in a smile: "Hey, spring is so good!"

Ah, I found it, saw it, heard you - spring! You are on the branch, six green and peach blossoms; you are in the air, the geese are flying, the swallows are flying; you are in the water, and who is cheering, the fish chasing; you are in the field, the wheat field is green, the old cow is humming.

The deep spring is swaying in my heart!

Oh - spring is coming!

Castle Peak will not be old. Green water will not be old, as long as you are willing, your heart will never be old.

I have been reluctant to leave for a long time, and it is still slower than it is.

I think on the other side of Castle Peak, will there be the same country road, is there any more beautiful spring? I laughed. In fact, the clear water flowing in front of my eyes, the green hills standing, the green grass fluffy and born - this is the most beautiful.

The second day: Chen Li