on the third day, it was raining slightly, so I went out of the south gate with my family and drove to the foot of Taohua Mountain. The slope is full of spring scenery, the earth paste is moist and moist, and it is broad and pleasant, and the heart is flying in heaven and earth. At that time, the dense fog did not disperse, and when I looked at the hill, it was unclear, and the smoke cage was covered with fog. The breeze in Xu Lai, when floating, is now emerald, fresh and beautiful, such as the veil of a beautiful girl opened by the wind, and the view is amazing. Peach blossoms will not be released, but they will be clustered on the branches. Weak grass and soft moss sprout slightly on the ground, which means that there is nothing far away. Although tourists chat, those who look for flowers and take pictures, those who climb branches and lean on them, and those who sit on the stone with their children in their arms are also visible from time to time. Although the spring cold is chilly, I still sweat like a pulp after trekking. All the chirping winds, chirping birds, and even the whispers of tourists are leisurely and interesting if you don't mean to hear them. Only then did I know that the so-called spring is full, so it is also full.
my husband doesn't fall into trouble because of traveling, but what he can gain is writing. This scene is pleasing to my heart and my feelings. How can it be undisciplined? Geng Yin in February, Rong Zhou A Hao Ji.