The journey of life, all the way to this

People's life, through the spring every moment. Spring, is a little girl, she came gently. In the park, the colorful words are competing to open, the bees gather to collect honey, the butterfly from the succession to dance, the old people are playing chess, a little walk, some young people are exercising, some are rowing. The children have to go into the park to play in batches and batches. On the roadside, Yangliu’s sister proudly bites her beautiful scorpion. The young grass by the river seems to want to ask about the fragrance of spring. One by one, they rushed to the head, and the elder sister seemed to want to see the beauty of the spring, and the blossoming eyes were wide. Ah; spring is beautiful; but when she comes gently, she will hurried back to her own home.

Xiaowu, Xiaoyang, Huiyang District, Huizhou, Guangdong, China: Luo Xiaotong