Spring has come, when the grass grows and the warbler flies, let us enjoy the gift of nature.

In spring, I like to wander in the ridge of mountain forest field, looking at the young buds on the tree, can not help but gather together to smell the fresh then arises spontaneously. Close your eyes and listen to the birds near and far, to the flowing streams. Sit down and take a deep breath. Stand up, run, and shout at the top of your lungs, like a bud breaking through its skin, like a petal breaking through its bone. This is the spring of nature, but also my spring, I have become a spring grass, with all things enjoy spring.