my son was late

My son was late for school, as usual.And I'm used to it.The school is in my village.It's not very far. Usually my son's mother and I take turns to send him.Today is my turn . Walking on the road, I think the spring is so beautiful.The little guy and I walked over there.and we completely forgot that we were already late. On the way to school, we have to go through a vegetable garden.There are tall poplar trees on one side of the path.I held the little guy's hand, facing the east.Took a deep breath.Beautiful morning.Beautiful spring. The birds kept flying around us,and cries of birds were everywhere.I haven't seen the birds so excited all winter,But now they were very active. Yeah, who doesn't like this warm spring?The trees stood there quietly,busy at pushing up their buds . This is the feeling of spring,That's something so great .