Early spring days of haze locked, I almost forgot the spring.That day, her sister next door and up the hill camera, came back excitedly told me: mountain pear blossoms, and as beautiful as snow.I look out the window, pear growing on the side of the wall are still just long crisp dripping tiny green leaves, the flowers did not see it anyway.The sun do not ever shine, spring came particularly late.I think, instead of waiting for spring, it is better to go out looking for spring. A bright morning, I finally make the trip with friends.Mountain breeze blowing, chill, passing from the ridges thick body, sparse withered grass rustled sound, the mountains also issued a muffled waves, and the spring should be sentimental comfort.Spring is the most envoys, spring had moved at all, there is always a miracle in quietly, there is always a dream in silent expectation.Ruoyouruowu spring breeze, like a whisper affectionate, like a gentle voice, more like a call to life. Morning sun is warm and bright.Looking ahead, winding gullies or white mist, mysterious, but more than half have been revealed in the mountains.Although still bare one, with dark color tone, however, the mountain has been a seductive flowers and green leaves decorated, it has a hint of an atmosphere of joy.The coming of spring has been overwhelming.What a pure air, how refreshing the screen, I could not help deeply hypnotized. Spring is here, perhaps the most happy, the birds are most active is the.They jump for joy, the shuttle in the forest grass, innocent and naive, they use their own unique way to greet the spring, the spring of affection for integration into cries of joy Tweets.Birds chirping, acoustic Valley, spring morning, a peaceful and beautiful. Along an easy road to go, Shino filling the busy spring planting season: a good block of flat mountain, emitting a seductive fragrance of the soil, the seeds are being quietly nurtured, will slowly bloom Chunhua.Spring work, is looking forward to the beauty, but also the desire of harvest.Hard farmers, while buried sowing, while laughing loudly, valley verbatim response to the.Cattle grazing alone in the side, looked up from time to time to look around, face the loss of their mind, who can guess? Climb up the side of the slope, condescending, broaden horizons and felt a lot.On the foot of gentle slopes, showing a pastoral scenery.Although not withered vine, old trees faint crow, no bridges, water, no beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, but also there is a different taste touching Mountain.A thatched mud hut, centrally located, curl of smoke, people quite cordial, if returned to the scene of his childhood.A slim young woman, being busy, maybe she was cooking breakfast for the work in the fields of husband.Her side, there are several strains of plum, peach, pear Sahuan child is beautiful flowers open.Not far away, a style yellow canola flower, like golden flowers, flower surging waves, fragrant flowers.Which horizontal plowed land, apparently planted crops.What a sweet picture of farm life, ah, really diligent people also early spring!Full-bodied flavor blowing early spring, around waiting to see me, my heart could not help pouring a long absence, moved.Often I wonder who is giving spring so charming face?So profound connotation?Who has a sense of magic?Let the footsteps of spring sounds so wonderful? It is thought the spring, it is progressive, people full of vitality, full of confidence. Another year has come the spring.Awe spring, savor the spring, pick fragrant spring, diligence, will be hoping that the sun filled with empty heart. I love spring.