Peach blossoms in spring
Spring is the first season of the year, and it is also the season when everything recovers and a hundred flowers blossom. Of all the flowers in full bloom in spring, I like peach blossom best.
I remember a peach tree planted in my grandmother's backyard. One spring, I went to my grandmother's house, and it was cloudy when I went. As soon as I got to grandma's house, it began to rain.
At noon, the rain stopped, the sun emerged from the clouds and a breeze blew in the sky. I went out to bask in the sun. Walking on the road, I smelled a fragrance, so I followed it and soon came to my grandmother's backyard.
I see a peach tree in front of me. After being washed away by rain, the peach trees full of trees are particularly beautiful under the sunshine, and in the breeze, they exude a refreshing fragrance. Ah! Peach blossoms are really beautiful after the rain! I can't help admiring.
I saw peach blossoms falling to the ground by the wind, and I thought it would be a pity to let them turn into soil like this. So I went back to my house and got a clean plastic bag. I picked up all the peach petals on the ground and put them in the bag. I picked them up and looked at the bag. There is half a plastic bag with peach petals.
I think, what should we do with these peach petals? Shall we dry them all, or what shall we do? Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind. It must be a good idea to use these peach blossoms as perfume.
I went back to the house, washed the newly picked peach petals, dried them, put them all in a bottle, and then put some warm water in the bottle. After closing the lid, I shook the bottle a few times and put it in the shade.
A few days later, I took out the bottle and found that the water that had no color had turned pale red. I am very happy because I know that the perfume has been made successfully. Open it and smell it. It smells fragrant.
By going to my grandmother's house to see peach blossoms, I not only enjoyed the beautiful scenery of peach blossoms after the spring rain, but also learned to make perfume. I like peach blossoms in spring.
the Peach Garden
Flowers are full of joy.
A sea of people, too good to collect.
Bend down and squeeze into the flower market, hawking and price reduction are integrated, and there is a little warmth in the noise. I am wandering here? Huahai? , refused to leave for a long time. My eyes stay on a peach blossom, which is a stall with poor business and no hawking. Compared with the stalls around, it looks very desolate here. That peach blossom doesn't shine brightly, does it? Love at first sight? Beautiful, and there is no amazing and shocking appearance. Just, stand up straight and let the cold wind blow, like falling but not falling, delicate petals swaying in the wind, but in the strong wind? Baptism? There is a little more pride below.
Peach blossom, not as good as peony? Break the morning glow in various ways? Not as good as chrysanthemum? Light muscle and weak bone powder? , not as good as lotus? It's better to smell plum blossom, but it's bitter and cold without mud. Only delicate and free from vulgarity, April day on earth, bloom has died, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temple have just bloomed. ? There is naughty in the powder and pure color in the white. I don't expect many people to admire me. I don't pursue the injustice given by God. I silently look down at the clouds in the blue sky.
Peach blossom is the most lonely and lonely flower. It secretly landed in a place, and their fragrance remained in the soil. It is not the most beautiful, but its graceful posture has attracted me like a magnet. Its fragrance permeates my nose, just like a pair of soft big hands hooking me into its arms. I am like a peach blossom, standing quietly in spring. Dewdrops are embedded in my snow-white petals, leaving traces quietly. My companion and I fell down one after another and landed on the wet soil. This is the first peach blossom rain this year. I seem to see a girl wandering and playing in the peach blossom forest, holding the peach blossom gently in her small hand, closing her eyes, smelling it gently, leaving a kiss, putting the peach blossom on the ground, smiling innocently, wearing a white skirt, and 3,000 green hairs floating in the wind? I smiled.
I fainted for a long time, and everyone at the flower market went home. I went up to him and handed the money in my trouser pocket to my boss, holding a peach blossom in my hand. The faint fragrance of flowers fades away, thinking of "Q&A in the Mountain"? Peach blossoms and flowing water suddenly go away, and the world is not human. ? Staring at the peach blossom, I smiled?
Peach blossom in March
Every March is the season of peach blossom and spring breeze. In our Red Cross Hospital, there is an annual Peach Blossom Festival.
Stepping into the peach blossom garden of the hospital, a fragrance of flowers came to the nose, which was intoxicating. Further inside, I saw peach blossoms full of spring and pink, which made me feel that I had come to Xanadu. The petals on the ground form a long carpet. I walk on this fragile carpet, and every step I take, I'm afraid these petals will get hurt. These petals will leave the branches without the test of spring breeze. I wandered in this spring-filled peach blossom garden, and the peach blossoms of various resources made me feel the taste of happiness. Tourists are taking photos and sketching, trying to keep this beautiful picture forever in various ways. Although these peach blossoms are not set off by green leaves, they are still beautiful. Up close, pink flowers are full of vitality, and they keep the least side for tourists to enjoy. And those flower spores that are still in the future and still open, seeing the arrogance of the open peach sisters, can't wait to let people appreciate their beauty. I haven't found the most beautiful peach blossom after walking for so long, because no peach blossom is so beautiful.
When I left, I felt sorry for the petals turning into carpets. A spring breeze has passed, and the petals are separated from the flowers and trees, and they are reluctant to step into the embrace of the earth with light steps. I think they are very sad, and they are sad to see the flowers on the branches enjoying people's praise. But this is not a kind of happiness. As long as it becomes spring mud to protect flowers, the separated petals will be very happy!
Peach blossom, peach blossom, how beautiful are you? Many people at home and abroad admire you very much. I appreciate your spirit of turning spring mud into flowers more than your beauty. I will also make myself a person who contributes to society. I will work towards this goal!
In February, peach blossoms laugh at the spring breeze.
There is an ancient poem: April flowers on earth, peach blossoms on mountain temples. The poet estimated that he came from the north. On the land of Lingnan, peach blossoms bloom in February. He didn't go to Shenyang University until last March, and he could only see fallen flowers all over the floor. I'm sorry that I missed a year. Today, I finally walked in the rain and enjoyed the peach blossoms with my friends in the spring breeze.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom. People say someone wants peach blossoms? It is not surprising that peach blossoms are planted on campus. Excuse me: If campus doesn't mean this, what does it mean? On purpose? Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. I walked slowly into the world of peach blossoms with an umbrella, quietly smelling the wet fragrance of peach blossoms in the rain flower, and quietly collecting the beautiful past when the willow green peach blossoms were thick in stormy days.
It's raining hard, so the four of us can only go downstairs by the peach blossom forest. I looked at the peach blossom and thought of Mo Qing's favorite flower-blooming. If she were in Shenzhen, she would never miss the trip. She also remembered the peach blossoms she had seen in front of other people's houses. The peach blossom is still in full bloom and the color is attractive, but I am not in the same place. No matter how beautiful the season is, no matter how gorgeous the flowers are, they only exist for the people in my heart. No matter how beautiful the peach blossom is, it will only make people feel that it is about to wither.
Wrong season, missed the flowering period, missed the meeting with people, but I don't want to miss my love with peach blossom. Quotations from ancient poets:? Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. ? Yesterday, the beauty smiled. Where is the beauty today?
I said, in the peach blossom season, I will gently play a flute and go home on the moon. If your heart is gone, how could I miss it? I am under the tree, although I can't compare with the gorgeous peach blossom, but I have the heat that peach blossom has never had. That's the temperature inside me. Come closer and touch it with your hands. Do you feel it?
As if, time goes back; As if, still in those days. The affectionate Wenshan Lake always quietly overflows the bank of memory. I am simple, but I want to nourish your gorgeous life with a little romance. In this life, the greatest wish is to keep you away from sadness, fearing that an injury will become your lifelong resentment.
This season, if you are willing to enjoy the flowers, I will wait for you at the intersection where you pass.
Peach blossom again.
Who did you listen to when the wind blew last night?
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Morning dew is a epiphyllum, close at hand. Colorful peach blossoms bloom warmly in our casual way. Beautiful youth, in our neglect, passes by bit by bit. Clever you, have you noticed her light steps?
The hairspring is soft and fragrant.
The wind never stops, the trees are shaded, the sun shines brightly and the sky is blue.
A group of us, who don't know much about it, are chasing and fighting on the canal embankment. There was an east wind with a faint fragrance blowing head on. ? It smells good! ? Lily has the sharpest nose. Look! ? I pointed my chubby finger at a row of peach trees in front of me. Pink peach blossoms are lightly powdered, and when the wind blows, the petals as clear as jade fat fall to the ground. ? How beautiful! ? Well, you can eat peaches soon! ?
Lying on the grass, the soft grass caressed us. ? I want to grow up like a peach blossom. ? Well, it's nice to be an adult. Stay out of it. Time is too slow.
At this time, how can we notice that peach bone buds are quietly opening on a Momo tree next to the big tree?
The wind, frost and sword are pressing hard.
When I first entered junior high school, I leaned against the peach tree, and the white clouds in the sky patted the leaves with longing.
The failure of exams again and again, the pressure of entering a higher school and the expectations of my parents wrapped me like silk.
? I'm so sad. Is this growth? Is this youth? It bothers me to mumble and shake my head.
Only then did I notice the peach blossoms swaying in the rain.
Cui reduces red, declines and worries about killing people.
This summer seems to be moving here step by step, but it has come after all. The day before graduation, walking on campus, the peach blossoms blossomed again. How can the green palm cover the beautiful face of the whole city, and the blushing face is smiling at me and laughing at my stupidity? In the face of a parting, it suddenly dawned on me that our flower season passed by inadvertently, but what I longed for was what I ignored, which happened to be the most important and beautiful youth of teenagers.
Look at the peach blossoms again. Do the charming children still have the flowers and leaves of the year before last?
The flower season and the rainy season of youth can't stay. Now, start to grasp the present years, and don't let those neglected become the most important again.