In the thriving spring, a hundred flowers compete for glory, warblers sing and swallow dance, and endless vitality is filled with heaven and earth. Who doesn't love spring? When spring comes, people's mood will be more pleasant, intoxicated by spring, and full of hope for tomorrow. And carefree children, in the lukewarm, all things grow in the spring, is more free to play, spring brings them endless joy, and they also add a lot of liveliness to spring, like a flock of cheerful birds, cheering for spring, excited by play!
Grass warblers fly on February days, whisking willows drunk with spring smoke.
Children return from school early and are busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.
- Qing Gaoding, "Village Residence"
In early spring in February, the grass sprouts and grows, the yellow warblers cry everywhere, and the soft willow branches gently caress the riverbank, shrouded in the faint smoke of spring. Although the spring light is not yet thick, the village is full of business that cannot be hidden! Children leave school early, which is very satisfying! Hurry home, take out the kite, the east wind blows, it is a good weather for kite flying! At this time, children's enthusiasm for flying kites trumps all. Flying a kite into the blue sky is like flying a beautiful dream! In the season of wind and sun, kite flying is a good entertainment activity, so that people not only exercise their bodies, but also have a close contact with spring and nature, no wonder children are tireless, it is a call from nature!
No matter what the season, children are always the happiest, and their lives are always simple and full of enthusiasm. Children are fun and flexible, but they are not just playful.
Outside the fence whose house does not tie the boat, the spring breeze blows into the fishing bay.
The child suspected that there was a villager, and rushed to the chai gate but closed it.
- Don Choi Dao-rong, "The Creek House is the Thing"
Outside the fence, I don't know whose boat was not tied, and the spring wind blew it into the fishing bay. The child saw it, thought that there was a guest coming, did not play, and was busy running back and opening the firewood door of the house to welcome the guests. What a sensible and intelligent child! Moreover, he was not afraid at all. Why don't any guests come? This guest is clearly spring!
What kind of games do children do in the sunny spring? Their happiness comes easily, they can play with anything, no matter what they are interested in, it is really enviable.
The hedge is sparse and deep, and the new green at the head of the tree is not shaded.
Children rush to chase yellow butterflies, flying into cauliflower nowhere to be found.
——Song Yang Wanli, "Xugongdian in Suxin City"
The fence is sparse and a path leads to the distance. The flowers on the branches have fallen, and the newly grown green leaves are not lush enough to form shade. It is the time of spring, the poet looks at this fresh and bright scenery, and the spring light is worth appreciating! Suddenly, he spotted a child running fast, chasing the yellow butterfly. The butterfly seemed to be playing with children, and flew into a cauliflower, but this time, there was no way to find it. The poet was deeply attracted by this picture, the joy of children, we have all had, but it seems to be strange again. The poet's mood also fluctuates with the child's pursuit of butterflies, and at this moment, he seems to have become a child! The world is so big, but all his attention is on a little butterfly!
Adults have the hardships of adults, and sometimes, really envy children!
During the Qingming Festival, the rain is pouring, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.
Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to the apricot blossom village.
- Tang Dumu, "Qingming"
The Qingming season has arrived again, and the spring rains are pouring down. The people who are detained on the road feel even more lost and discouraged. Qingming is a festival of ancestor worship, the poet is still floating outside, and the gentle spring rain adds to the melancholy. At this time, it is better to find a restaurant, avoid the rain, drink a drink, it should be borrowed wine to pour sorrow! Just happened to meet a shepherd boy, he asked him where there was a restaurant, he smiled and pointed to the distant, apricot-filled village. On this short side, they walked away. The poet will go drinking, while the shepherd boy continues to graze, and perhaps meet the next man, like the poet, who asks where the restaurant is. Adults are at ease with the wine, and the little shepherd boy is really at ease! What rain is afraid of, and what season it is!
The spring scenery is very moving, but for children, play is the most important, and play tired, eat and drink, want to sleep is the most comfortable state. Children's mantra is always "really fun", and only when you fall asleep will you be quiet for a while.
When the rain is dry on a clear and windy day, the grass is full of flowers and the water is full of water.
The boy Liu Yin was sleeping, and a cow had eaten Liu Yin Xi.
--Song Yang Wanli, "In the Mulberry Tea Pit Road"
After the rain, the rain is clear, the wind is gusting, the rain on the ground is dry, the creek is full of spring water, and the weeds beside the embankment are lush and flowers are blooming. In the willow shade next to the shore, a little shepherd boy was lying on the grass, sleeping very sweetly. And the cow was eating grass comfortably, and unconsciously walked farther and farther away, and had already eaten to the west of the willow forest! Such a beautiful spring, man and nature, animals and nature get along incomparably harmoniously, the shepherd boy sleeps in the arms of spring, as if sleeping in the arms of his mother, comfortable, comfortable, carefree. And the cow that eats grass quietly, and its little master, in the spring nature of the good, they are so happy.
Ancient poems often describe shepherd boys. Spring is full of grass, and it is better to graze. And the shepherd boy is not only herding cattle and sheep, but also grazing in the spring, but don't underestimate the shepherd boy, maybe he has full of fighting spirit and great ambitions! Today's shepherd boy is tomorrow's pillar!
Towards the cattle, cattle under the river song.
Night cattle grazing, cattle herding in the village valley.
Lotus decays out of the forest spring rain fine, reed pipe lying blowing sedge green.
Randomly inserted basil arrows all over the waist, not afraid of the tiger bullying the yellow calf.
--Don Lee's "Shepherd's Words"
Herd cattle in the morning, go to the river to herd cattle, and sing cheerful songs while herding cattle. In the evening, the cattle are herded and the cattle are ridden through the village. In the twilight of the dynasty, the job of the shepherd boy is to graze the cattle. The spring rain is fine, sprinkling on the fading lotus of the pond, and it is about to sprout again! The shepherd boy lies on the green grass, happily blowing the reed pipe, happiness is always found by himself, the shepherd boy's sense of ceremony is that the waist is full of short arrows made of basil, and he encourages himself, that is, the tiger is coming, and he is not afraid to bite the calf. What an innocent and lovely child, such a brave and confident little warrior!
Children have not yet experienced the vicissitudes of the world, do not understand the true meaning of time, see children, always make people feel some emotion!
The young man left home and returned to the old man, and the township voice did not change the sideburns.
Children don't know each other, laughing and asking where the guests come from.
Leaving my hometown for many years, I have been half-consuming recently.
Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring wind does not change the old time wave.
——Tang He Zhizhang, "The Second Book of The Returning Doll"
The poet left his hometown very early and returned at a very old age, although the village tone did not change, but the hair on the sideburns had thinned. On the way, I met a group of children, who did not know each other, and they smiled and asked: Where did the old man come from? Seeing children, the poet can't help but sigh even more, time is too hurried, isn't most of his life fleeting? Those years have become a cloud of the past, leaving my hometown for too long, and when I come back, I feel that the personnel in my hometown have changed too much. Only the mirror lake in front of the door, under the blowing of the spring wind, rippled finely, and it was exactly the same as in memory.
No one can stay in the childhood age, but we can keep a young mindset and live a simple and happy life. When spring returns, everything is like a new life, why not let your mood come back again, as if it has never been hurt, as if it has never been troubled, let us be as simple as children, still full of enthusiasm for the world, and still have endless expectations for the future!
-Author-
Heyu, a woman who likes poetry, looks for beautiful details in the four seasons, and may time leave warm memories.