swallow

Dressed in jet black feathers, a pair of agile and powerful wings, and a scissor like tail, they form such a cute and lively little swallow. In the spring days of February and March, the gentle breeze blows gently, and the drizzle falls like fur from the sky. Thousands of soft willows, red, white, yellow flowers, green grass, and green leaves gather like a market, forming an incredibly romantic spring. The little swallow carried its scissor like tail and flew diagonally in the bright sky under the sunshine. With a creaking sound, it had already flown from the rice fields here to the high willows over there.