Without you, the beautiful scenery looks sad

We walked on the ridge, and there were bursts of spring breeze blowing in front of us. We felt very comfortable, because spring was not as cold as winter, only slightly cold. You see, the grass sleeping under our feet for a winter had awakened at this time, and stubbornly put our heads out of the ground. Although we saw only a little green, it was full of vitality. Some unknown flowers, this one, that cluster, sprinkled on the ridge. The green broad beans stood neatly beside the ridge.