The sky is flowing, spreading and spreading. She is a life and the meeting point of thousands of lives in Qian Qian. Crossing the river, she occupied the desert; Through the forest, she occupied the forest; Through the grass, she occupied the ruins; With the wind, she occupied all the land and sea. Through a person's inner light and warmth, she will occupy more people's hearts in spring.

So, my dear friend, the snow is melting. Do you smell the early spring from the cold wind on your face? It's that moist and transparent smell that reminds you of your childhood. Yes, once a year. She comes back in the beautiful spring.