Today is the rain festival, the sun is also very good, so I went for a walk in the countryside. I saw the clear waves of the frozen river, which was exactly the agricultural proverb of the Seven-Nine River. The thin willow branches return to green and flutter with the wind. That's it

Today is the rain festival, the sun is also very good, so I went for a walk in the countryside. I saw the clear waves of the frozen river, which was exactly the agricultural proverb of the Seven-Nine River. The thin willow branches return to green and flutter with the wind. This scene reminds me of He Zhizhang's "Wing Liu" of the Tang Dynasty

Jasper dressed as a tree high,

Ten thousand strands of green silk draped down

I don't know who cut the fine leaves,

February spring breeze is like scissors.

The poems of the ancients describe the scene of early spring, which is the season that makes people move. The flowing river, the fluttering wicker beat rhythmically like a heartbeat.

Occasionally, I also found a white flower with flowers, it was very small, very inconspicuous, and it was not really obvious, because it was on a young branch emitted from the dead leaves of the old root, and it was a dry grass from a distance, and it could only be seen up close, close enough to be seen on the ground. See the flower, the leaf.

It is really the return of the rain, the revival of all things, the buds of early spring, and the heart-pounding.

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