This morning, I went to visit the park with Grandpa happily. I played hunting in the forest, driving motorcycles and tanks. I had a great time.
Then I went to the corner of the park forest, where there were lush green pines, cypresses, camphor trees and bamboo forests, as well as many trees without green leaves. There are a few birds standing on the bare branches chirping, as if to say: "spring is coming."
I also watched a brief introduction to Tang Xianzu, a dramatist in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.