Every time I go to my parents' house, I have to go through a road, but the scenery seen at different times is different. On both sides of the road turned out to be fields, as well as villages. In recent years, in order to return farmland to forests and protect water resources, villages have been demolished, fields have been planted with trees, cement and gravel roads have been renovated, and the environment is getting better and better. This is what I saw last fall.
The neat road is rarely passed, and it is a bit autumn windy. The rustling of the fallen leaf wind makes it seem even more silent.
The branches were bare, there were few leaves, only the evergreen tree was green. The air is clean but it is deserted around. This is what I see at this time in April, but it is very different.
It's still the same neat road, the same dense woods, just the green eyes! Drunk with the human eye, unknown birds chirping, the air is as fresh as ever, but permeated with the fragrance of herbs.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter change the four seasons, the scenery changes are different, different seasons are not the same beauty, spring is worthy of the beautiful season of all things, full of vitality.