There is a word called sad spring and sad autumn, which is a sentiment that has influenced almost all ancient literati. When I saw the spring flowers falling, I sighed at the fleeting nature of spring, and then rushed to sentimentality.

Seeing Xiao Xiao falling leaves, ten thousand trees withering, tomorrow autumn will pass, the most bitter winter is coming, people have to sigh, sad.

In spring, after a winter of recuperation, flowers flourish, everything begins to grow, there is a beginning of reincarnation, and there is a thriving scene everywhere.

But spring is always short-lived, and before you have time to sigh, it is fleeting. Just like youth, inadvertently, the best moment of life slips away inadvertently.

A piece of flying flowers is reduced by spring, and the wind is fluttering.

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too hurried, helpless to come to the cold rain and late wind.

There are too many poems about Hurt Spring, but unfortunately for Wang Yong, or for boys of his age, there are few who have such a sensitive heart.

In their eyes, the arrival of spring should be exciting and happy. Because the cold winter is finally over, the warm east wind and the spring rain that was still warm and cold at first come down.

Many girls with sensitive hearts like this time very much, holding an umbrella, preferably an oil-paper umbrella, like the beautiful woman who suddenly met in the rainy alley, shuttling through the streets, in the fields outside the village, and by the stream where there is no trace of winter.

As soon as I looked up, the willow tree had already sprouted new shoots, and even the branches began to glow with a hint of green. As soon as he lowered his head, Xiaocao, who was unwilling to be lonely, came out of his head and carefully looked at this familiar and unfamiliar world again.

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.

This is the most appropriate poem to describe spring, whether it is the drizzle that always comes quietly, or the small grass tips that are always found inadvertently, they are all so vivid and real.

When the apricot blossoms are in full bloom, the local cherry trees are not lonely, and the pear blossoms are beginning to bloom in their own glory, everyone knows that spring has come to an end.

As the dried plum blossoms begin to bloom, anyone who knows about this strange plant knows that the first spring rains are coming. Because they have a grudge, spring rain is always ■dǐng■diǎn■小■said,.∽.∞os_(); When it first blooms, it is thoroughly wet and knocked off.

Walking in the streets, alleys, fields, and rivers of the village, wherever you go, the breath of spring is so blatant.

Taking advantage of the weekend holiday, Wang Yong accompanied his girlfriend, who had only rested for two days for a month, to walk romantically on a grass with sharp corners, breathing the fresh air after the rain, enjoying the sunshine that was not so dazzling in spring, holding hands and walking into spring.

The two of them already had a "private life" at a very early age, and now they have been three or four years old, and they are also "old husbands and wives".

And the early love of the two did not attract the beating of the mandarin ducks from the parents of both sides, but carefully cared for their two sensitive little guys, for fear that they would be annoyed and angry because of what others said.

The people in the village who were in a hurry, seeing this little couple that the whole village was secretly paying attention to, holding hands, walking on this specially planned grassland with an area of more than 100 acres, the man's figure was tall, the woman's long hair was fluttering, the man's handsome and chic, and the woman's youth was like jade.

Everyone smiled with a smile of blessings, and walked away from the distance, not bothering the little couple who were like vigilant rabbits.

Spring has arrived, and it's time for farmers to start their busy year. Fertilize the land, plant seedlings, sow seeds, and plant the hope of a whole year with the most pious wishes.

Although some people in the village and most of the land have been firmly tied to the vegetable greenhouse, there are still some old people who can't get to the net in the old days, and they are in the corner, which is a small corner, planting some crops that used to depend on it for a living.

For example, white potatoes, which are rarely planted on a large scale, such as winter wheat, which is now green, and peas, which are even rarer. In the courtyards of each family, they began to take care of the garlic seedlings, radishes, green onions, and kohlrabi that had already emerged as a few years ago, decades ago, or even hundreds of years ago......

"I heard that Liu Bin was given a speech at the school-wide teacher-student meeting just after the school started this year?"

A kneading sound that seemed to come from the sky, gently, but very clearly, came into Wang Yong's ears, waking him up from his perception of spring.

Looking sideways, a delicate and white face that seemed to be pierced by a touch appeared in front of him. Then the scene was repeated a thousand times, and the fair face instantly turned an even more seductive pink under his gaze.

Feeling that his hands were tight, knowing that his girlfriend was shy, Wang Yong quickly cleaned up his mood and told her about Liu Bin's troubles.

"You don't know how bad Lao Yin's kid is! No wonder they are all so old, and they still don't grow up when they are so old! ”

"Nonsense! How can you describe how big you are? Lingling frowned, and began the habit of high school students, picking on anyone and everything around her.

The high school students who are about to face the college entrance examination that will determine the fate of their lives, all the children who are determined and have lofty ideals are nervous from the moment they enter the school, and their heads are running fast all the time, and they are working hard to "apply what they have learned"!

Wang Yong was already surprised by this, and rolled his eyes with his head tilted up. But he didn't expect to be looked at by Lingling, who was a few centimeters taller than him.

"What kind of eyes are you? Am I not right? ”

"Yes, definitely! Who would dare to say otherwise? Wang Yong said this, his eyes rolled, and then said: "But, this but! ”

"But what?"

"But ah! That's a problem! Wang Yong raised his head forty-five degrees to look at the sky, and shouted out loudly, hearing Lingling frowning and a big white eye floated over.

"But isn't that a good class? It's better not to be so nice, isn't it? ”

"Not good! Our teacher said that the examination room is like a battlefield, whether it is at school or at home, you can't be careless. ...... anytime, anywhere"

"Okay, okay, don't say it! Don't say it! Am I wrong, okay? You can't use the size of the head, it should be not tall, right? ”

"That's good!"

Lingling touched Wang Yong's face with a smile, Wang Yong immediately put on a look of shame and indignation, stretched out his hand and pointed at Lingling, and stumbled and said:

"You, you, you flirtat! I'm going to die, people don't live anymore! ”

As soon as he said this, his hand stretched out and was about to touch the delicate face, when he took a step back, and then turned around and ran without hesitation.

With a slightly warm spring breeze, blowing the corners of the girl's skirt and blowing her long flowing hair, it brought the girl's crisp and beautiful laughter, like the warm sun of spring behind the house, dispelling the haze in the heart and soothing all the sorrow in the heart.

"Good! If you take advantage of me, you want to run, how can there be such a good thing, don't run, I'll come back! ”

The young men and women who have just changed from not knowing the taste of sorrow to the most sentimental young men and women, in this era when poetry has not completely died, in this early spring afternoon, squandering time.

"Yikes! Rabbit! Bunny! Wang Yong, come on, come quickly, you see there are little rabbits! ”

Lingling suddenly stopped on a small mound, turned around and shouted at Wang Yong who was following her, and then suddenly realized something, and immediately closed her mouth tightly, and gestured to Wang Yong to ask him not to make a sound, which alarmed the timid little rabbit.

Looking at Lingling with surprise on her face, she cautiously leaned over and looked at the other side. That posture, white clothes fluttering, long hair flying, a piece of sunshine sprinkled over, Wang Yong stopped in a daze, looking at her with love, for fear of disturbing the moving beauty of this scene.

The beautiful girl turned around, beckoned to her boyfriend with a look of surprise, and motioned for him to come over quickly. Wang Yong tiptoed over and stood beside her.

As soon as the hand warms, one hand is held by another warm, soft little hand. At this moment, Wang Yong's heart moved, and a strange feeling began to gradually ferment in his heart.

"Look! There's that! ”

The girl's small mouth was close to Wang Yong's ear, as if she was afraid of disturbing the little guy who had just survived the cold winter, so cautiously.

A hot breath sprays in the ears, sprays on the face, itchy, warm, is this the kind of heart-pounding feeling that only lovers can have? Wang Yong tortured himself again in his heart.

Looking in the direction of Lingling's finger, a gray rabbit that was a circle bigger than his fist was looking around and nibbling on the tender grass sprouts that had just emerged.

Winter is generally not the season for hare breeding, and not only hares, but also wild animals rarely breed in winter, otherwise a single food problem would be enough to put them in danger of extinction.

But this one doesn't look big, and it's obvious that it's not long after opening his eyes, what's the matter with the little guy? This question appeared in Wang Yong's and Lingling's minds at the same time.

The two of them glanced at each other with a clear heart, and each saw the confusion in each other's eyes. They are all children from the countryside, and they are not diligent and do not distinguish between grains and grains, and they have nothing to do with them.

They realized that there must be something wrong with this. Driven by curiosity, they immediately had the idea to find out.

The little guy followed from afar, watching the young man bounce around the huge playground eating and drinking, enjoying the delicate grass sprouts of early spring, until he suddenly found two suspicious people who had been following him for a long time.

At that moment, the little rabbit turned his head and saw the two humans following behind him, and a trace of confusion, panic, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

Wang Yong shook his head, dispelling the last trace of feeling from his head. I think too much, I must be wrong, a little rabbit born in winter, can it still become a sperm? Didn't you say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a refiner? (This is the big one who first brought it up, does anyone know?) ）

At this moment, the little guy stepped back and forced, bounced and jumped, and after a few strokes, he completely disappeared into the green spring meadow. (To be continued.) )