The beauty of beauty

Winter, quietly passing, oh, slowly coming, just took off the willow tree in the white coat, and put on a soft and calm green shack. Willow tree, look at your graceful look, it will make me forget for a long time. Gone with the wind - floating, catkins crossed the blue sky. Flowers, how did your charming fragrance come from? Did you take the sweet nutrition of the earth, or have you played with the hurricane? Fragrance - fragrance, fragrance to make you intoxicated, fragrance to make you seem to fall into the flower field, fragrance to let you intoxicated in the happy flower field. Oh, I love you, I love you, hehe. Your beauty, I have not forgotten for a long time...

Fifth grade: Guan Yajie