I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
All love can't be caged, an almond is going out of the wall.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.