Swordsman joke

In the valley, there used to be a beautiful small village. The forest on the mountain is lush, the river in front of the village is crystal clear, the sky is blue and deep, and the air is fresh and sweet.

In spring, trees grow new branches and green leaves. The snow on the mountain melted and the snow flowed into a stream. This stream is full of spring water.

In summer, trees grow luxuriantly, and dense layers of branches and leaves seal the forest tightly, blocking people's sight and covering the blue sky. In the morning, the fog rose from the valley, and the whole forest was immersed in milky fog. The sun came out, and thousands of golden rays passed through the treetops like a sword and shone on the grass in front of the workers' dormitory. There are all kinds of flowers on the grass.

In autumn, the leaves of birch and oak turn yellow, and pine and cypress look greener. Autumn wind is blowing, and fallen leaves are dancing in the forest. At this time, the forest presents people with sweet and sour mountain grapes, crispy hazelnuts, fresh mushrooms and fungus, as well as precious medicinal materials such as ginseng.

In winter, snowflakes fly in the air. The trees are covered with snow. The snow on the ground is thick, loose and soft, often reaching the knees. The northwest wind blew through the treetops. Minks and black bears have to hide in their holes.