Spring is coming, it blows the whistle, wake up everything, you see: the river singing started running, the grass drill ground, willow opened his fine eyes, yellow peach blossom opened a rounder face... Arbor Day is here.
This day, the weather is sunny, my mother and I went to the community garden to plant trees, my mother and I with shovels and buckets, carrying saplings to small garden and plant trees. I with their own toy a spade soil loose, mother again with big shovel easily dig, dig a big hole, and then, I took out from behind a small seedlings, carefully plug it into the soil, and then formed the saplings roots buried, I took a bucket of water and slowly pour the sides of the saplings, I watered while gently said: the saplings, quick drink, drink a full, quick to take root, quick germination, to hurry and grow up! Saplings understood my words, soon finished a bucket of water.
My mother and I do for half a day, the little garden there was a row of a row of saplings, I saw a piece of wood.