1, I looked out of the window, cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms all over the street. The street is full of people, and it is crowded after work.
2. Cherry blossoms float down slowly under the gentle breeze, like pink elves spinning in the air, floating down the blue river and grass.
Unconsciously, it's late autumn. The cool breeze blows gently, and the spirit of cherry blossoms is flying all over the sky. The air exudes a charming fragrance that belongs only to her. Unconsciously addicted to it.
4. A piece of withered cherry blossoms is my heartbroken watch.
Yunhua, the cherry tree we met unexpectedly, is drizzling now. The rain thanked the cherry blossoms, and it was not just tears that fell. There are countless petals floating silently in the wind, and it is not only the confused eyes that are submerged, but also the wet mood. For a long time, people stood there as stiff as dead wood.
6. Walking at dusk, passing by the cherry blossom forest, I saw the pink petals still fluttering. It suddenly occurred to me that this is the most enjoyable flower. Because it died young. Like some one-night stand. There is no possibility of deterioration. So leave a lifetime of memories. Maybe it's sadness. But it is beautiful.
7. When cherry blossoms bloom, they will also fall, just like snow. I love you when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. When the cherry blossoms fall, I know I still love you. If you really want to ask me why I love you, it's only because the cherry blossoms are in bloom. As for whether you are satisfied with this answer, I think I can only smile.
Someone once told me that cherry blossoms are at their best, not when they are in full bloom, but when they are about to wither. The small petals of that flower are withering in the air.
9. A piece of withered cherry blossoms is my heartbroken watch. Behind your gentle smile in memory, it is the sad beauty falling like cherry blossoms.
10 I vaguely heard the desolate songs of the old stars echoing in the high sky. Countless birds gather and disperse, and cherry blossoms come as cruelly as mourning for death.
1 1. In my memory, behind your gentle smile is the sadness falling like cherry blossoms.
12, cherry blossom petals are beautiful and pure, and layers of petals are like sandwich buns. Among the petals, the stamens are like sunflowers, fluttering in the wind and graceful. The edge of the petal is surrounded by a group of dots, which is rich and pleasant. I can't describe the color of petals accurately in words, saying that it is like jade, and it is carved with jade and ice in this way; Let's say it looks like Baoyu. It looks so tender and elastic. Petals as thin as paper seem to release enough water with a gentle pinch. The stamens of the petals are about an inch long, like a brilliant sun flower fluttering in the wind, which seems to show its graceful appearance.
13. Cherry blossoms are as beautiful as snow. Cherry blossoms are like clouds, purer than clouds. Looking at the cherry blossoms all over the campus, I was deeply immersed in them and couldn't extricate myself, letting the wind blow my cheeks.
14, falling gently like snow, Dai Fen's petals spread all over the sky. Although the flowers fall, the fragrance is still there, and it is refreshing to be sniffed by travelers. Flowers, together with colorful butterflies, dance youth.
15, cherry blossoms in the rain, but we inadvertently turned silence into a profound commemoration. Yes, the days in Luojiashan are our luckiest time, with the purest wishes, the melody of loneliness and sadness, and the wings of cherry blossoms.
16, I fell on the ground and kissed the cherry blossoms. I heard her crying, and my tears slipped unconsciously and filled with petals.
17, the flowers are blooming and there are trees in the street, but I didn't know it was cherry blossoms until today. I am flower blind, I don't deny it.
18, the cherry blossoms outside the window are slowly drifting away. Who took the thoughts away?
19 So, in the cherry blossom season, we should dance or sing something.
20. Your nose is full of your smell. I didn't bother to vent my anger when I knew I was going to drown and suffocate. This is Faye Wong's forgiveness. I like this strong emotion. The fiercer things get, the colder they get. Because there is no way out. Be presumptuous. Indulge. Selfish. Crazy. Only when you fall again and again do you know what you have paid.