It is not the warm spring breeze that greets plum blossoms, but the cold north wind; What grows with it is not warm spring, but cold winter. It is not crystal dew that moistens its growth, but cold frost.
It is not the thick green that sets off its beauty, but Leng Xue. In the flower bed greenhouse, it doesn't open; In the ice and snow, it is in full bloom; It blooms in the cold wind and frost. In the spring of March, there is no sign of it; In the cold winter, it shows shocking power.
Sometimes I think, if I can choose my life, I will be a nameless flower, and I don't need anyone to name it, nor do I need to grow in a greenhouse, nor do I need to stand in a splendid palace. I would like to grow and blossom freely in the natural world, gently sing my elegance and brilliance, and then leave silently.
In the spring breeze, people walk into nature, fly their bodies and minds, are full of energy and live comfortably. The branches honed by the wind and snow have changed their stiff posture in winter, and their manners are soft and delicate, full of youthful atmosphere! The grass everywhere seems to hear the assembly number of the charge and rush out to cheer for spring, cheer for spring and add vitality to spring!
Lively and lovely swallows come and go, and their songs come from time to time in the sky. The beautiful butterfly fluttered its colorful wings and danced among the flowers. Crowds of honey peaks tirelessly brew fragrant and sweet honey for people ... This swallow, this dish of butterflies and this honey peak add endless interest to spring.