Bathing in Spring Breeze Competition Freedom

In February, the spring breeze blows, and the little friends come to the garden. After enjoying the Chimonanthus blossoms in Le Nong Xuan of the Summer Palace, several of our classmates strolled down the mountain and crossed a moon gate. In front of us was a small courtyard with lakes, trees and pavilions. A group of people were watching fish by the lake. A small piece of ice has been dissolved by the sunny lake. After the decomposition and precipitation in autumn and winter, the lake water has become fresher and brighter, and the green mud at the bottom of the water can be seen at a glance. There are all kinds of fish in the water, red, black, white and colorful, swimming around to interact with tourists. Seeing a big-eyed red carp swimming towards Tiger Brother, Lian Hong encouraged him to go down and catch the fish, but the red fish simply ignored the ridicule on the shore, and went after the fish food cast by another tourist with a swing of its tail.

At noon, the fish ate and we were hungry. There was a veranda in front of us. We chose a sunny place with few people to start lunch. It was originally said that it would be good for everyone to bring enough food, but everyone brought delicious food for everyone. When I was in Tianjin, I naturally brought a pocket version of the 18th Street twist. Dream students prepared independently packaged Daoxiang Village snacks. Others also brought large cakes, dried beans, ham and bread, which were distributed to each other. The girl laughed in a low voice and said, "Mom, I think you are not eating, but exchanging all kinds of special products." What can we do? This is how we care about each other and love each other's family! On the rockery beside the veranda

, a group of gray magpies are forming a circle, tying their heads low, regardless of having exposed their round buttocks and long tails. I was wondering what they were discussing about the big bird country when Tiger whispered, "Look." Looking in the direction of his fingers, a gray, hairy figure on the ice of the lake attracted everyone's attention. It was a lovely little squirrel. He probably saw something delicious. He squatted there and looked around for a while. He felt that it was still safe in the tree. So he picked up the delicious food on the ice and rushed up to the big willow tree by the lake. He climbed onto a fork in the blink of an eye. I probably felt that it was still not safe enough, so I hesitated for a moment. It jumped onto a higher tree fork and sat upright facing us, with its big tail held high behind it, holding the food and eating it beautifully.

After dinner, we casually walked around Kunming Lake and came to Chundi. It is said that this spring dike was built after the Su dike of West Lake, dividing Kunming Lake into east and west waters, with peaches, willows and other ornamental trees that I don't know what they are called. Peach trees are green, willows are silky, and the spring breeze has wrinkled a pool of spring water. We wander in this warm spring light, infatuated, forgetting our troubles and time. We really don't know what evening it is this evening!

Suddenly, a little duck broke into my sight. I said to my daughter, "There are still little ducks. It's really the 'Chunjiang Plumbing Duck Prophet'. Why is there only one?" The girl said, "There is one behind. Look at the water lines." Looking down the girl's finger, there was a line of water lines across from far and near. The front of the water lines was indeed a gray fluffy duckling. The little guy couldn't catch up with the duck brother in front of him. He stood up anxiously and ran on the water with the tips of his wings. He rushed behind his brother. After a long time, the third duckling appeared. I guess she must be a princess, looking around slowly, and from time to time she bowed her head and pecked a splash. My brothers didn't wander away. They were waiting for her all the time. It was so cute. I can't pull out the leg, repeatedly called other students to see. The duckling had a good time, playing handstands for a while, cleaning feathers for a while, and even plunging into the water with a strong son and emerging from under the ice cubes far away. The girl asked me, "The children of this family are playing beautifully, why don't the parents show up?" Just then, two adult wild ducks flew from a distance and fluttered lightly onto the ice not far away. Ha ha, the parents are back, the family is reunited, and we should move on.

Chunmei heard people say that there are black swans in the Summer Palace. Sure enough, we met one at the water bay in front. I saw it stretching its neck, like a king arrogantly patrolling the territory, making ripples in the water circle after circle. I don't know if it is because of its majesty, the two mandarin ducks hid in the reeds in the lake, and the two green ducks did not dare to approach, and they were swimming far away by the lake. There is a small house specially built for swans on the artificial island in the lake. Another black swan is independent on one leg at the door, sometimes lazily burying its head and neck behind it, sometimes stretching its neck to peck at the lake water, ignoring the existence of our visitors. The girl asked, "It's always so independent, what does it think?" I said, "It's a 'thinker '." Yuqin interjected next to it, "It's probably thinking, what do I have to look at? What do you guys look at me one by one?" That's a good point.

The Summer Palace is a good place. In particular, the Summer Palace in spring is not only a good place for people to relax and play, but also a good home for all kinds of small animals to grow happily. Natural scenery, cultural landscape, all kinds of life perfectly constitute the flexibility and freedom of this spring. People meet the most beautiful themselves in this beautiful spring. (Liu Hairong)