Beauty in class

In the spring of the year, everything has awakened, and the catkins are flying all over the sky. Peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and apricot blossoms are all vying with each other. The rich floral fragrance is brewing in the air...

In the midst of intense study, I embraced the embrace of nature. I stepped on the spring mud, smelling the breath of the fresh soil that the field had just turned over, and came to the innocent, vibrant fields.

Here, playing the piano, the oil is singing low, the butterfly is flying, and the gliding is here... It is full of joy, and it makes me feel like I came to the "Baicao Garden" and reveled in the paradise of Lu Xun's pen.