Black feathers, smooth and beautiful, cum-elastic, plus a pair of scissors-like tail, a pair of handsome and fast wings, together into a lovely lively a little swallow. When the spring in February and March, the light wind blowing slightly, such as hairy fine rain from the sky sprinkling for no reason, thousands of soft willow, all Shu their yellow green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass, green leaves, are like to rush to the marketplace like running to gather, formed a rosy and unparalleled spring, those little swallows, the end of the clever and lovely little swallows, will be from the south also flew in to join this wonderful and wonderful picture of the spring scenery! The little swallows fly in from the south and join in this marvelous picture of spring, adding a lot of fun to the spring scenery. With its double-shear-like tail, the little swallow flies diagonally above the bright sky in the breeze and rain, or when the sunshine fills the ground, and with a chirping sound, it has already flown from the paddy field here to the tall willow there. A few more but elegant in the shimmering like lines of the lake swept across the small swallows tail or wing tip, occasionally dipped the surface of the water for a moment, the small halo will be a circle and a circle of ripples away. There are also a few pairs of swallows that are tired of flying over there, resting idly on the slender wires -- the tender blue spring, a few wooden poles, a few traces of thin wire connected to the poles and the poles, on the line are parked a few thick and orderly little black spots, that is, the swallows, is a picture of the end of the interesting ah! There is also a happy family, they also specially prepared a two small nests for our little swallows, placed in the highest part of the hall beams, if this family has a plaque, then the plaque is the best place for the little swallows to settle down. The first year, the little swallows came to live, and the second year, our little swallows, the pair from last year, they will come to live again.
"The swallows return to find the old base."
Or last year's host, or last year's guests, how they guests and hosts of the melting leakage ah! The swallows do not come to visit a few houses by chance, which makes the hosts worry, and they think that they have a bad luck because they can't invite the guests who are so elegant.
This is our hometown of the little swallows, lovely lively little swallows, has made a lot of children cheered, attention, intoxicated, has made a lot of farmers and the public worried, or Shu Huai pointing, and has added a lot of spring color, a lot of fun in our spring of the little swallows!
Today, thousands of miles from home! It's a few thousand miles from home! I was on a floating house, running between ten thousand hectares of sea and waves, but I didn't expect to see our little swallows.
These swallows are the pair from our hometown, two pairs? Is it the same pair that we saw in our hometown this spring?
When you see them, can you not feel nostalgia, or at least a little smoke?
The sea water is bright and clean azure color, the sea wave is as smooth as the spring morning of the West Lake, the occasional breeze, only blowing up the very fine and very fine millions of sparkling small crepe, which makes the sunshine in the early summer under the sun's light, the golden surface of the water seems to be a warm and beautiful and delightful. I have never seen such a beautiful sea! The sky, too, was a bright azure color, with only a few gauzy clouds, flat against the sky, like a woman wearing a beautiful blue summer dress, but with a thin, thin white scarf around her neck. I had never seen a sky so beautiful! We leaned on the spring-colored boat rail, silently looking at this absolutely beautiful sea and sky, we do not have any distractions, we are intoxicated, we are taken into the crystal sky.
Just then, our little swallows, two, three, four, appeared on the sea. They were still elegantly and calmly skimming the surface of the sea, as on a small lake; the sea water was struck by its shear-like tail and wingtips, and still rippled with several circles of halos. The small swallow, the vast ocean, flying, will not feel tired? Won't they encounter storms and rains? We are really worried for them!
The swallows are resting comfortably. They unfolded their wings, the body fell, fell on the surface of the sea, wings such as floating circle like support weight, live is a small black waterfowl, floating up and down with the waves, and leisure, and comfortable. The sea is their so peaceful home, we really can not imagine.
In the hometown, we will still imagine that our little swallow is such a sea hero?
The sea was still calm, and many tiny, tiny fish, startled by our boat, scurried away in groups; as they scurried away, the water surface made a long mark, just like the long mark on the water surface that we made when we were children and hit the dart with a piece of tile. Is this little fish the food of our little swallows?
The little swallows skimmed the surface of the sea, floating and resting. They are the swallows of our hometown, are they?