#Spring in My Eyes #Spring is a cute and capable little painter. It carries a backpack with drawing boards, palettes, paints, paintbrushes... Paint the world beautifully and colorfully,

#Spring in My Eyes # Spring is a cute and capable little painter. It carries a backpack with a drawing board, a palette, paint, a paintbrush... Paint the world beautifully, colorfully, and beautifully.

In the spring, the little painter came to the field and heard the little bee say, "How come the rape flower has not yet blossomed, I have no nectar to pick!" After the little painter heard this in the spring, he picked up the pink paint and put it on the palette. It picked up the paintbrush and nodded a little, and pointed out the golden yellow flowers on the rapeseed.

After that, the little painter smiled and said, "Little bee, enjoy the delicious nectar!" The little bee said, "Thank you, little painter of spring." ”

In the spring, the little painter stood at the edge of the field, proudly looking at the earth, very happy.