Cherry Blossom Avenue in front of Jiming Temple in Nanjing, every year in mid-March, from a distance, is full of layers of cherry blossoms and flowers and trees. Look carefully, they are in groups of three, in clusters of five, and they are tightly surrounded. One by one, one by one, one by one.
Under the blue sky, the faint fragrance attracts countless bees and butterflies to dance. The golden sun shines on the transparent petals, and those cherry blossoms smile in the wind, charming and colorful like the bright eyes of a girl.
Under the sunshine and spring breeze, they are full of excitement and vitality.
In the days when flowers are in full bloom, people are bustling under the flowers, or walking slowly, or stopping to watch or take pictures as a souvenir; Some are laughing, and their bright smiles are blooming like flowers.
So after I went there once during the day, I never dared to join in the fun again. He said maybe there will be fewer people when the street lights are on at night.
So, we came to Sakura Avenue again when the lights were on at night, and the road was much quieter than during the day. Those flowers are still shining under the street lamp. Moreover, more colorful colors are transformed under different lights, but there are many more dreamy colors than during the day.
If we say that the cherry blossoms during the day are gentle girls, at night, under the lights, they shine with crystal light, but they become naughty children, one by one giving out silvery laughter at night.
"Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest." The breeze blew, cherry blossoms rained down, and countless petals danced before their eyes. I sighed lightly, but I couldn't help reaching out my hands and raising my head to greet the falling cherry blossoms gently.
Petals flitted across my cheeks like butterflies, landed on my shoulders and stayed on my fingers. I can really feel the soft and cool flowers. I stared at it, afraid, and it flew away gently like a butterfly. The white petals reveal the elegance of pink, and the pink crystal is white and spotless. In the moonlight, I suddenly remembered, "bloom is full of flowers, but who will pity me if my soul disappears?" .
Missing in the distance will always remind people of fleeting youth and fleeting beauty.
Hold his hand and make yourself light and cheerful, like a fallen flower, like a flush fluttering in the wind.
Zhang Ailing once said: "People are destined to meet two people in their life, one is amazing and the other is gentle."
I think the cherry blossoms in the daytime amaze our eyes, and the crimson color at night softens our eyes.
If I can, I would like to be a cherry blossom with branches, surrounded by many flowers with you, submerged in the sea of flowers and unknown. Protect each other and bloom their most beautiful years.
In the depths of falling flowers, there is always someone who can accompany you. You can watch the sunset and the western hills no matter day or evening.