Unconsciously, the flowers opened quietly! When you pass by inadvertently, in the gap you are not careful. Look, on the grass, on the green fields, on the branches. Red pink is tender and delicate, yellow is bright and dazzling, purple is fragrant, white is beautiful and pure ... branch, cluster, cluster. At close range, it looks like a dream, and at a distance, it looks like a picture. In the green fields, in the branches of spring, fragrant flowers bloom in the bright spring!
Some people say that Pinellia ternata blooms all the year round.
And I want to say that the spring scenery is still shallow and the fragrance is intoxicating.
Isn't it? Peach blossoms bloom in February, and spring is chilly. But has Peach Blossom ever flinched? A tree, clusters, blossoming peach blossoms, how like a soldier standing guard in the cold wind, when everything is still quietly budding, it has already made up and appeared in black and pink with joy! As the saying goes: in February, the peach blossoms set each other off in red, and everything has laughed at the spring breeze.
In March, the scissors of time become sharper. You see, the yellow leaves on the mountain have drifted to the quiet valley with the wind, and the broken branches have slowly faded the traces of deep winter at the foot of the barren hills and gravel. The gentle breeze bursts with coolness, and the touching gentle words tightly surround the whole world with sweetness.
Pear blossoms! Overnight, thousands of pear trees giggled like innocent and lovely children! Large tracts of pear blossoms set off lovely dimples. When the spring breeze blows, they are smiling and shy.
The cherry blossoms in April bloom mercilessly and laugh wildly. Only when you see the cherry blossoms can you be sure that the wording of Huahai is so precise and ecstatic.
Whether you meet a flower, see a tree flower or a bunch of flowers. Please don't ask about the seasonal cycle, because the appearance of flowers is the appearance of spring. And the flowers that travel through the wind and rain are you, me, her and him that all beings pass by.
I pursue the shadow of spring in the branches, and I listen to the time when a flower blooms in the beautiful spring of the garden. I stay in time, just to explore those walking flowers full of fragrance.
Spring will pass, leaves will wither and flowers will wither.
But walking flowers will not wither. Because it is not only a petal of hope, but also a flower of life. Without wind and frost, how can spring be brilliant; Without a little wind and rain, how can flowers be proud! I hope everyone has a walking flower in their hearts, blooming in the fragrant branches.
About the author:
Liang Yan, female, member of Guangxi Chongzuo Writers Association. I like calligraphy and painting writing, and I feel freehand in spring and autumn. In China Information, China Guomen Times, China Three Gorges, Pingtan Times, Laibin Daily, Chaozhou Daily, New District Herald, Chuanjiang Metropolis Daily, Sanjiang Metropolis Daily, Ganzi Daily, Hezhou Daily, Shishi Daily, Dajiang Evening News, Qingyuan Daily, Hebei Workers Daily, Xijiang Metropolis Daily, Southeast
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