When winter was pasted, everything begins to grow. The forest doctor-woodpeckers carefully examine these tree. He wants the trees to grow with health in the spring.
In another branch, a yellow bird stand on persimmon tree branches and beckoning companions, hope friends can share food with him.
Suddenly, I heard a happy cry of birds, looking for the sound. Oh, mother bird came back with food, and the baby birds cheered happily. The love of parents also exists in nature, wherever.