Walking quietly,
The buds on the branches hide their faces from shame.
The world is waking up from a deep sleep.
You see,
Water drops slipped from the leaves.
The soil rooted in wheat straw is slowly wetting.
Shan Ye, where the ice and snow melt, reveals a corner of the green hills.
I know,
This will turn into a green plant!
Rain Water
As cold as ever,
Rain that doesn't understand customs,
Added the charm of spring.
It's like crying,
Very annoying.
However, it is undeniable that,
This is the essence of spring.
Awakening of Insects
Spring thunder suddenly moved,
Awakened the little slackers in caves and soil,
An unknown wild bird,
Singing on the other side of the ridge,
That's a bad voice,
It's like complaining that spring thunder woke her dream.
Alas, alas ...
Spring Equinox
At this time,
The world is finally filled with the breath of spring,
The wind chased the catkins,
People in the shade want to sleep,
Silent people are happy from this moment.
Take off the winter puppet.
Everything grows,
That's great.
Qingming Festival
It rained a lot during my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Pedestrians on the road want to die.
Isn't this a beautiful scenery?
In early April,
A drizzle replays the years.
I know, I know,
On a night like this,
We'll have a good time,
Time is separated by deep words.
Grain Rain
In late May and spring,
There are not many people in the market in the early morning.
Birds are singing on the branches,
The sunshine warmed the stream.
Gradually, I feel hot.
His forehead was covered with thin sweat,
Take off your coat,
Choose the most suitable white shirt,
Feel it once,
Romantic fairy tales.