春Spring

微风夹着早春泥土初化的湿气，吹走了枯柳一冬的苍老。退开几步，抬头看去，那黑枯的柳枝上早已添上一抹鲜绿。凑近几步，伸手压低柳枝，那上面的嫩芽便清晰可见。

The moisture, generated by the newly milted frozen soil, carried by the breeze, blows away the pale of the withered willow. Back for a few steps, look up into the tree, you would find that the fresh green has already shown himself on the tree. Walk closer, press down a branch of a tree, the light green bud would be seen clearly.

JUST FOR MY MAN

To my man: I love you… this much!(See my gesture!)

PS:My man and I spent almost five days together for the spring festival with my family. We had lots of fun. I loved one thing though-sneaking into his bedroom and scared myself.(He pretended to sleep EveryTime when I sneaked into his room trying to scare him.)

Stories about talking with uncle Sam, eating raw green beans, playing fireworks, eating big shrimps (I am not saying…but the shrimp looks so …) , helping with hair washing, picking up cotton which he saved just for me…

My man is so cute! I love him!