The light rain in March is as crisp as a spring again
Wen | Figure Wang Shuncheng
On March 14th, when I opened the curtains and looked at this smokey and rainy morning, I felt the breath of spring in Qingdao Island City.
Stroll along the banks of the Haipo River, enjoy the amazing scenery, walk along, simply put away the umbrella, immerse your whole body in the rain and fog, so comfortable!
The ancients said that spring rain is as expensive as oil. Sure enough, the spring rain, as thin as a cow's hair, nourished all things, and when the spring rain sprinkled on the flowers, the flowers blossomed; when the spring rain fell on the willow trees, the willow trees sprouted new shoots; when the spring rain sprinkled in the river, the river began to sing; when the spring rain drifted on the earth, the earth also woke up.
Although the spring rain is colorless, she has brought people thousands of purples and reds and many happiness.
I immersed myself in this poetic landscape and photographed it to the fullest.
I thought to myself: Spring Rain, how noble you are! Originally you were a white and flawless cloud, roaming in the blue sky, enjoying the magnificent scenery of nature. In order for countless beings to get water in time, you hold hands and fall from the sky together... Water, you are the source of life.
Spring is so good! Looking forward to this spring, the wind and rain are smooth, the country is safe, and the beauty will always reside in the world.
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