The fallen leaves on the grassland are like rain, and they are flying, and the feeling of loneliness really comes too quickly

Suddenly, I wanted to go out and experience, feel life and nature, enjoy life, and taste life.

Spring is cold and steep, and in the north, the wind is always blowing hard.

Our farm spring early, from the beginning of spring, until the end of late spring, the wind and rain are urgent, the chill outside the window gradually decreases, can not withstand the footsteps of spring.

A few days, suddenly like the spring rain, from the hazy open eyes to see the spring in Lingnan, the weather forecast, it is already March so late at dusk! The grass withered, and the cattle and sheep nodded their heads and slouched.

The fallen leaves on the grassland drift like rain. The fallen leaves were flying, and the feeling of loneliness really came so quickly, simply draped in a dark plush short-sleeved shirt, and in a reluctant time, simply whizzed out of the ground. The tree stood there alone, letting the wind rage, roaring and braving. The mountains in the distance, the rows of houses, the large locust trees with drooping eaves, are also full of leaves, looking so lonely and lonely.

The rain was still so lingering, still so long. I like spring, not spring rain and thunder, but spring rain, that is, wheat has just taken over the earth, large areas are washed by wind and rain, at that time, the varieties of plants on the ground are very pure and very vibrant.