In a trance, summer is like a beautiful but full of personality flower. When spring passes, it blooms quietly in the wind. The alternation of spring and summer seems ordinary, but the sudden heat of the earth makes many people secretly angry, just like the dry land that has not yet received the cool and refreshing baptism of the summer rain. Many people linger in the gentle drizzle of spring, and many people look forward to returning to the care of the warm spring sun. However, there is still a kind of beauty that is filled with sweetness in the summer sky. In the wooded mountains, the sun shines through the gaps between the leaves, intermittently, decorating the woods like a fairyland, as dreamy as a fairyland and as gentle as a fairyland. At the end of the woods, there was a small tree less than two meters tall. Its branches and leaves were so fragile that they would break if pulled by hand. Its trunk was so thin that it seemed as if a storm could destroy it. From here it comes. I decided that it was just "waste wood" from a tree.
However, it keeps growing, little by little. A week has passed, and the height of its growth is almost negligible, but it is still growing so persistently. However, when it is trying to grow up, a nightmare is coming quietly, that is - winter . In winter, heavy snow falls, and the old woods are full of dry tree trunks, bare branches, decaying leaves, and white snow everywhere. In the winter when the north wind is whistling, who would have thought of the yellow leaves floating down like fallen leaves in late autumn? Who would have thought that on the cold and rough branches, only the crystal snowflakes shine in the sunlight? In fact, I have already I imagined that a small tree less than two meters high was struggling to survive in the cold winter. At this time, it must be swaying awkwardly in the howling north wind. Maybe soon, the trunk is no thicker than a fist. It would be destroyed and broken by the wind and snow. I was eager to visit that small tree.
The result surprised me. The small tree less than two meters high actually survived the winter of thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow. Its branches are glowing with sparse blue, and the ice and snow that have not completely melted appear translucent.In this way, they stick to the branches, making the new buds more beautiful. The snow water slowly sliding down along the roots and branches, drop by drop, swears the passing of winter and the coming of spring and summer. As a result, the sky becomes bluer and bluer. The clouds have become whiter and whiter; the sun has become more and more dazzling, and life has become more and more vibrant.
