In May, the roses bloomed, and along with the breeze, they brought bursts of fragrance and the breath of early summer.
On the roadside, in the park, by the fence, on the wall... roses of various colors bloom beautifully, swaying in the breeze, romantic and elegant.
I recommend a few ancient poems about the blooming of roses, smell the fragrance of the flowers, and enjoy the romance and beauty of the blooming flowers.
The blooming roses are full of energy, and the green leaves are as gentle as jade. The blossoming flowers and the gentle green leaves complement each other, beautiful and lovely.
After the rain and the sunny day, the fragrance of flowers spreads and drifts, which is really intoxicating.
The rose blooms brilliantly and prosperously, it is a flowering machine. It is not afraid of the wind or the dark night. On a windy night, it still blooms gracefully leaning against the wall leisurely.
It was drizzling, Cui Ling had just emerged from the water, and the duckweed covered a pool of brocade water.
The roses bloomed, attracting the summer orioles. Look, Xia Ying is singing happily while teasing the rose branches.
This garden is so quiet. No one came to watch the drizzle all day long. There were only two pairs of mandarin ducks bathing in the water opposite each other.
In the yard, the geese opened their little yellow beaks and made sounds, and the beautiful pink butterflies flew lightly in the air.
The owner drew down the curtains, and the yard seemed quieter. The red roses are blooming and the bananas are green.
At this time, everything was so quiet and beautiful.
Summer is here, the trees are lush and green, blocking out the sun, and the days are longer. The tower is reflected clearly in the pond, like a beautiful picture in a mirror.
The wind blew gently, and the water surface sparkled, as if a crystal curtain was gently swinging.
The shelves full of roses are already in full bloom. The flowers are blooming like clouds, beautiful and dazzling, and the whole courtyard is filled with bursts of floral fragrance.
On a sunny day, the sun shines on the screen window, the wind blows slowly, and the door leaves sway.
The red roses outside the window are in full bloom, and the flowers are blooming brilliantly, swaying in the wind, like a beautiful girl nodding and smiling.
In the courtyard, the winding corridors were silent. There is only one green parrot, facing the red roses blooming all over the wall.
The spring rain continued all night, with a slight thunder, and did not stop until the early morning of the next day.
A red sun rises from the east, and the sunlight shines on the glazed tiles on the roof, making it look green.
In the yard, peonies are like passionate girls, with raindrops on their petals.
The rose flower under the corner was lying diagonally, stretching out its green branches, how delicate and weak it was.
In this season, rose flowers are blooming again, red, pink, orange, yellow, and white. The flowers bloom like clouds; the trees are full of fragrance, smell it carefully and feel the beauty of this moment. good.
In the slight breeze, the roses on the shelf are flowing gracefully, with floral fragrance and poetry, bringing romance and beauty.