April days on the earth are already colorful. And our city is also like this, surrounded by flowers, very lively. Accustomed to such excitement, I am a little tired and want to escape. I like the sweeping spring scenery and hugging me, but I still prefer the blue sky, the long white clouds, the rippling brook 1 water and the layers of blue waves. All this is so fresh and natural, without any pollution, without any artificial traces of 1. Nature has given us such a beautiful gift. Do we have a sincere acceptance? Does our family have the heart to appreciate it devoutly? We don't, we don't have time, we are not in the mood, and we ignore the color of life. Teaching for D, living in prosperity for a long time, can't have nature. We forget the color of nature, the sound of walking with our feet, and the fragrance of wheat waves. I want to leave the working environment, the computer, the mobile phone, the crowd, the car and the cement forest. I want to really get in touch with the nature I want, and I want to walk as I please. I want dew on my toes, the smell of earth, or the expression of pity and guilt when I accidentally step on a small flower on the roadside. I want to be close to the green in my pen and the nature in my heart. Close your eyes, even for a moment, I want to be closely integrated with this long-lost freshness. I don't want to see any more artificial masterpieces. I just like fresh and natural things. I took off all Zhu Chai, washed my face, wore a shawl with long hair, and my eyes were thin, without any disguise, so I walked lightly in front of you and stood in front of you. You will definitely use your keen eyes to penetrate the barrier of time and space and stop at the green window. I like to write lightly with a plain pen and express my feelings in words. There are deep and shallow traces and faint fragrance here, and there is a simple freshness and naturalness. Shallow, accompanied by all the way.