Often on the day of the spring, a faint thunder came from the distant mountains and from the sky, so the wind was fragrant, the mountains were clear, the ground was green, the creek in front of the village was alive, the water in the pond was warmed, and the people in the village laughed.
The spring rain is fine, soft, dense, and gentle, and it floats in bursts. The frogs awoke from their slumber and began their cheerful singing from the fields, on the banks of ponds and ditches. "The swallows return to look for the old fortress," the swallows and cuckoos who returned early were like dexterous shuttles, diligently weaving through the rain, as if they were skillful hands weaving exquisite and colorful canvases of spring.
"Long hate spring returns to nowhere, I don't know how to turn into this." The countryside in April is the most beautiful time of spring. "Suddenly, like a spring breeze in the night, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom." "Peach blossoms bloom first in spring, bright and bright who does not look." Pear blossoms and peach blossoms respond to the call of spring, in front of the house, the hillside head, it seems to be a moment of scrambling to open, a branch, a tree, a piece, a piece of white like snow, white surprise; red pink piece like Xia, red exciting.
"The canola blossoms are full of gold, and the sound of the oriole is deep in spring." Not to be left behind, the rape flowers bloomed one after another. From a distance, the whole mountain village looks like a carpet of gold sparkles, and it seems to be draped with a golden scarf, more like nature has sprinkled gold on the hard-working mountain village. In the oncoming wind, there is a strong fragrance of flowers, refreshing the heart, so that you are unconsciously immersed in it. "Butterflies dance from time to time," the flowers and leaves, bees and butterflies fly up and down, flying in and out, lively and happy.
Rhododendrons in mountain villages are called Yingshan Red, "Rhododendrons emit Yingshan Red." Shao Guangjue is thick. "That's the way it should be. In the crevices of the stone, between the grasses, among the bushes, under the trees, one or more plants, one or more bushes, single or consecutive pieces, in the sound of "cuckoo, cuckoo" call suddenly ignited, a little, a clump, a piece, "the mountain blue flowers are burning," the whole mountain or even several mountains seem to be on fire, very warm.
The children were the happiest at this time, they ran into the mountains, plucked the rhododendrons, removed the central flower buds, did not need to wash and wipe, directly into the mouth, squinted their eyes slightly, chewed carefully, a special sour and sweet suddenly filled the mouth, slowly overflowed to the whole body, it seemed that all the pores were stretched out, feeling very happy, very happy.
The joy and happiness of children is as simple as that! If you find tea ears and tea bags, you will be so happy that you will fly. They are the "flowers" and "fruits" of camellia oleifera for spring, and they are also special gifts for children in mountain villages. That kind of fat and thick, that sweet and sweet, makes them like it, makes them want to stop.
The pine trees in the mountains also grew pink and pink buds, and were dotted with yellow beads around them, clustered together like pagodas, which should be their flowers, with a yellow-brown core in the middle. If we fold one root and shake it in the wind, we can see a piece of pollen floating up and up, and at that time we thought, is that piece of pollen able to grow a pine forest next year?
There are also many unknown small flowers, mixed among the grass flowers, growing in all corners, decorating the mountain village more vividly, more beautifully, more charmingly.
(The above pictures are from the Internet)