Imperceptibly

Imperceptibly, the little goat has been two years old, but he is the sheep mother's sweetheart, every time to go out to play, the mother must remind. Little goat thinks mother is very verbose, he thinks: I have grown up, leave mother can also live independently. One night, he decided to leave his mother and go on his own. Late at night, while her mother was sleeping soundly, the little goat quietly went out of the door and walked deep into the forest. It was spring, and everything was awake. The warm sun was shining on the earth, and everything was full of life. The little goat climbed the steep mountain, waded across the clear river, and came to a vast prairie. Every day he drank mountain spring water when he was thirsty, and enjoyed the tender grass all over the mountains when he was hungry. Along the way, there were many small animals for company, and he was happy and proud. In a blink of an eye, the cold winter arrived, the sky floated a goose feather snow, the river froze, the flowers on the ground was covered with thick snow, the earth as if wearing a padded jacket, friends also instantly disappeared without a trace. The little goat was cold and hungry, almost exhausted, and almost fell into the ice cellar. At this time, how he missed the warm home, the front of his mother's kind face. Suddenly, a wild Wolf appeared, he exposed his murderous claws to the goat came over, the goat scared legs and ran, while running while Shouting: "Help! Help!" The mother sheep, who was looking for the little goat everywhere, heard the child's cry for help. She ran over and grabbed the little goat, and quickly ran home. They finally escaped the danger. At this time, frightened. The little goat lay in her mother's arms and cried bitterly. He choked and said, "Mom, I'm sorry I made you worry. I'll never leave you alone again." The mother gently stroked the goat's head and said meaningfully, "My good boy, where is your mother, where is your happiest place!"The shining stars, the bright moon, the silky drizzle, the vast snow, the warm sun are all loved by people, but I only love the misty morning fog. Early in the morning, many people are still asleep while I was rubbing the sleepy eyes, early to get up. Everything is taken care of, go to the window to open the window, the eye is a large expanse of morning fog in the sky, such as a painting, giving people a kind of "do not know the true face of the mountain" mystery. The tall and majestic mountains in the distance appear green and dancing in the morning mist; Downstairs flowers and trees on the crystal dew, this is a masterpiece of nature, a breeze blowing, trees dancing and shaking the body, if standing under the tree, a dewdrop like a pearl from the sky! Across the lawn, the indistinct outline of the pedestrians and vehicles scattered on the road, like a fairyland in a dream, and it is not very real in the haze, a little bit disappeared in the fog. With the passage of time, the fog lightened a little, and nature seemed to be covered with a thin layer of white gauze. Looking up at the far side of the mountain, where the branches of some trees gradually emerged, coupled with a light layer of white frost, did not feel that it constituted a clean white gouache painting. This matter, a few birds flew from other places to stand on the branches of the trees, adding different colors to the painting, full of poetic meaning, let people enjoy. The scene of morning fog reminds people of the Heavenly Palace in the famous novel Journey to the West. The trees looked like the Queen Mother's flat peach garden; The wide road seems to be the rainbow bridge in the palace of Heaven... Morning fog, hidden the floor landscape, lost a few pedestrians. Getting up early in the morning, tasting a cup of light tea, watching the ever-changing morning mist, this is not a different charm.