Take a walk on the grass and talk about it.

After 80% recovery from my foot injury, I finally came to this vibrant place again. When I set foot on the land of the park again, the beauty I saw was the whole green forest and grassland except the light blue sky. I still remember everything, and I miss it.

Almost at the moment I saw the sky and the grass, I couldn't help laughing from the heart. Before I could think, the hearty laughter quickly broke through the blockade and floated into the air. Probably because there is a happy mood in my heart that can't be expressed with a smile at the moment. Of course, I know I've wanted to come to the park for a long time, but the unexpected happiness still exceeds my expected threshold. Sure enough, after a place is bound to be happy, as long as you get here, your brain can feel happiness in a conditioned way, and it is a kind of happiness that can't be completely quit-in fact, who will really refuse happiness!

I like the park at this time of year so much that I missed the green space in spring and summer until last winter. The most special part of this park is that there is a large grassland for people to play. You can play football, walk the dog, camp or step on the grass on the grassland. Whenever the weather is fine in spring and summer-for example, at this moment, my favorite thing is to walk slowly barefoot on the dense grass.

It is best not to wear shoes. Grass doesn't like hard soles without soul. If you insist on walking up in your shoes, you are likely to slide down an unremarkable grass slope. Of course, the grass won't really hurt you if it's not too backward, but this slip is enough to scare you.

So I always take off my sandals under the big tree and walk lightly in the grass barefoot. The grass below the ankle is very naughty, and it will immediately surround your feet and cover your toes. Thick, soft, cold and moist grass gently kisses the feet, and slightly undulating grass gently massages the soles of the feet. That touch is really wonderful. I feel that I am integrated with the grass at this moment, as if I were integrated into one of the grass. That wonderful and comfortable feeling will make you reluctant to leave the grass and put on hot and lifeless shoes again. Looking back after a few steps, you can clearly see that the footprints left on the grass are rebounding one by one. In a blink of an eye, these footprints are gone, as if the footprints you saw a few seconds ago were just illusions.

As it gets dark, the stars will gradually shine in the night sky, which reminds people of a song:

Holding hands, looking at the sky one step, two steps, three steps, four steps,

Look at the stars. One, two, three and four are connected in a line. ...

I really like walking on the grass like this, and I even want to walk forever-if there are no mosquitoes biting my arms and legs from time to time. Under the attack of more and more mosquitoes, I finally left the grass. I think, the next evening like this, I will remember to sprinkle some toilet water before going out.