Today, Grandpa and I went to the vast fields to see the early spring.
The boundless fields are green. Standing there, the warm spring breeze blows on me, making me feel particularly comfortable. The spring wind blows the earth, a piece of golden rape in the field, and bare branches sprout. The peach tree has pink flowers, and the plum tree opposite the peach tree has white flowers. On the peach tree, there are some lazy and beautiful butterflies flying in the peach blossom. Only the hard-working bee busy Lulu is picking honey in the plum tree.
There are also hard-working farmers there, one hand holding the cattle, one hand holding the plow in the field. The season of a year lies in spring. The farmer works hard for this year's harvest!