Peach blossoms are difficult to draw.

Spring is getting stronger in the south. Peach blossoms in the yard drifted into the ground through the open window-I felt it. Feel the dancing light with your eyes closed, feel the flowing wind with your skin, detect the movement of several petals, a small foreign body sneaking into the Dojo.

Peach blossom is difficult to draw, and it is difficult to draw at first sight.

The first time I met you, it didn't bloom yet. I heard that I was going to see the peach blossom that night, and I tossed and turned, which I had never met when I was a child. I can't stop imagining you with excitement. "Peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze" and "Peach blossoms in the mountain temple" ... I have memorized your poems, but the more I read them, the more I look forward to them. However, the fact is that the flowering period has already passed-in the rough and simple branches, the unremarkable green leaves cling to the branches. Inch by inch, the thought is red, but the barren green is different from the common trees around. I really don't understand why the peach blossom, which is praised by the world, has such an ordinary tree. The previous enthusiasm was extinguished by cold water, seemingly unintentional, but actually speechless.

Peach blossom is difficult to draw, and its rhyme is difficult to draw.

We happened to be with our parents when we met again. My eyes wandered on the treetops, and suddenly I saw the empty branches, bursting out thousands of clusters of white particles, with tiny powder, glittering and translucent crisp white dotted on the thin dark brown branches. A little angry, evenly and fully accepted the baptism of the sun. A new breath entered the chest smoothly, and it was fragrant.

It's time for the rain to clear up in Mao Mao. I saw peach blossoms in front of me, all wet knees, and the branches were slightly tilted, which was naturally charming. Most of these peach blossoms are double petals, full, and each one is very touching. They suddenly turn red in spring. The sun shines directly on the earth, adding a layer of gold embroidered shirt to the dazzling red meaning. There are several kinds of plants that bloom the most, like several clusters of flames. The more mellow the red is, the more brilliant it is, and the more brilliant it is from the heart. Peach blossoms are shallow and deep, all like peach blossom makeup. This meaning has long been forgotten.

Peach blossoms are difficult to draw, and painting style is difficult.

Peach blossoms are so bright and wanton. I don't think there is anyone in the sky who doesn't miss peach blossoms. It's Hua Dan, the master of spring. At the beginning, it was humble, but in that prosperous time, it announced its splendor and surprise to the world, thus worthy of a good name. Facing the cold eyes of others, she didn't care, and silently brought a tree of spring. Some people don't like her bone-eating demon fever, but they don't know the truth about the end of the flower season. Throughout the ages, they are more or less the absolute beauty of peach blossoms, which has amazed the world. Although thinner than Huanghua, Yi 'an lay man with amazing sentences has changed from a pool of gulls to a Dapeng soaring in Wan Li. Lin's talent and dedication have brought warmth, love and hope to China architecture. It was an April day on earth ... so they inadvertently became the most beautiful and authentic tribe in the world.

It is difficult to draw, difficult to draw, and the most difficult thing is to draw your own life posture. Peach blossoms bloom in ancient poems, a little crimson, and the petals are detrimental to rhyme-peach blossoms fly away and burn out brilliance. In the poem, the flowers are covered with carmine before and after. Before bloom opened, if she was a virgin, she would only dance solo in the warm sun. The world gives her the highest evaluation, and the beauty of each of her articles is varied. But whether she is famous or not, she is still a peach blossom, and the peach blossom with the same eyebrow eye silently opens a tree in spring.

In the process of surfing, I don't like it or fear it. I hope we can, like peach blossoms, save our strength for that tree, and the hardships are half buried, and the peach blossoms set each other off. The spring breeze helps to blow off the white clothes and return to the peach blossom youth.

I am willing to encourage you.