In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
Among the poems chanting kites, the most classic is the poem "Village Residence" written by Gao Ding, a poet in the Qing Dynasty: "The grass grows in February, and the willow is drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. " This well-known masterpiece vividly depicts the scene of happy children flying kites with their arms outstretched in bright spring and catkins flying season. Reciting the whole poem, a picture with a strong flavor of life unconsciously appears in front of you.
Children in the village are playing on the stream.
Song-lu journey.
After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and looked at the children in the village to thank yat sen villa.
The bamboo horse ran to the middle of the lake, and the kite was domineering and whistling with the wind.
In the winter of the third year, I studied Confucian scholars temporarily.
Thousands of couples are still ploughing fields from their elders.