"The spring breeze is coming slowly in the mountain city, and pear blossoms are blooming everywhere on the post road." It’s the beginning of spring again, and everything is vying to bloom. The air is filled with gentle and sweet smells everywhere.
"Suddenly, a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom." Large tracts of tender and beautiful pear blossoms cover the thin branches like snow. Flowers with sunshine trembling gently in the breeze...
The romantic spring tide is not only in the sea of ??leaves among the flowers, but also in the heart of the heart where the breeze is gentle and the drizzle is like poetry. Love every inch of true traces left by the years, the smile on the tip of the pen, and make a gentle poem for a season.
"The pear blossoms are pale white, the willows are dark green, and the catkins fly all over the city." Smelling and reading the pear blossoms is so fascinating and pure that I really wish I could have the white qualities of pear blossoms.
If you want to obtain happiness in this world, you must first put in all kinds of hard work, so that when happiness comes, you can enjoy peace and tranquility.
My soul is afraid that it will be covered with dust and dust, and I will forget to clean it. Use words to cleanse your soul every day, and use words of love to make up your soul every day. The words of pure joy give the soul the cleanest cultivation.
Write the smile of life in the eyes that look at pear blossoms, and use the heart of a flower to bloom the fragrance of spring. In the clear corner of my heart, use the treasured pen and ink to spend the fleeting happiness with your silent love.
This spring, my thoughts were suddenly revealed by a cold pear blossom. That slight tremor of happiness is the most beautiful word that passes through the depths of the two hearts. The two souls washed with clear water gently melt together.
If I fall in love with a mote of dust in the wind, I will accompany him on his journey to the end of the world; if I fall in love with a drop of dew, I will guard him with all my heart. Brilliant moment; if I fell in love with a green leaf, every inch of my body would be willing to be kissed by its greenery...
Only when you have read the desolation of the years will you know how to cherish the verdure of the years. My heart and my life have always needed a love poem to accompany me.
When the sun shines in the sky, it is truly warm if you shine with it. With you accompanying me every inch of the fragrant time, even if life is like a dream, after all, we have been those persistent dream seekers.
Memories are lonely, happy, simple, and rich. There will be endless traces of sadness hidden deep in everyone's heart. Some people ignore them, while others record this sentimental moment with a sensitive heart.
A warm past that evokes different tastes in my heart every time I smell it. I only hope that the beauty of the past can stay in our hearts forever. One day when we are all old, let me quietly nestle in your arms, no worries, no worries, no worries, no wind or rain...
Often, your The face jumped out of the words. Time has changed all my habits, but it cannot change the fact that I miss you. If we can remember each other with a smile many years later, then the romantic encounter will be in vain. The secret words that have never been spoken, let the ordinary words continue for me.
"Life is precious, but love is even more valuable." Love or life, which one should be regarded as more important? Maybe both. And sometimes the preciousness of love is often better than the pursuit of life. Some things in life cannot be explained clearly...
The best dress for a person is not the pink skirt, but the kindness and gentleness in the heart. and generosity. With these, the heart is compassionate, and when looking at the world, there will be a soft and fragrant charm in the heart.
True maturity is not to look down on life, but to still read that life is so beautiful when life is indifferent, and still feel that the world is so beautiful, even if you are in In a small corner of time, I am still moved and lingering.
Pear blossoms are like snow, and the heart is as pure. There is always a wall of your heart that is covered with summer green shade for you; there is always a place of spring moss that remembers the traces of your feet on the road you have walked on; there is always a screen window with pinellia flowers blooming, leaving you with the water-like feeling in your waiting heart. Tenderness...
"If you build a pile of pear blossoms and a pile of snow, who will be leaning on the railing next year?" Endless life contains so many pure expectations. As long as you are here, spring is a feast for the soul. Among the endless stream of outing people on the road, is there one who is my sweetheart?
Love, like a movie, always has its climax, but it cannot always be a climax. After the climax, more will be accompanied by a kind of dullness. But it is this plainness like water that is the true meaning of love.
With you by my side, the light is always as faintly fragrant as pear blossoms. If you have feelings in your heart and love in your chest, why should you be afraid of the passing of time? Why are you afraid of white snow staining your temples?
In this life, I cannot deliver my complete self to that destined person, but in my heart, there will always be a warm room for you to live happily————May your green mountains, Forever majestic for me, always verdant for me, always enchanting for me.