The most beautiful is apricot prose 1. Apricot blossoms, peach blossoms and pear blossoms are in full bloom, and a tree is blooming and fragrant with the years. Love is an eternal existence, just like the gesture of a flower. Your smile lit up the April day and made me fall in love with this April day before I forgot the pain.
I still remember that at that time, my feelings, career and everything were in an unprecedented predicament, and I even had the idea of suicide. I don't know how to face myself. I only remember that more than once, I tore up the words I regarded as life bit by bit. ......
Every growth of life is inseparable from ups and downs and the companionship of love. The beauty of life lies in the warmth and touch of casual harvest. It was your appearance that lit the light of hope in my heart. It was your company that made me find my lost.
You are an April day on earth, and it is only a moment to open it in a hurry. The fate of flowers is a kind of life practice, not afraid of haste, but afraid of emptiness! It's beautiful when you have it. Although I can't meet you in the most beautiful years, meeting you ushered in the most beautiful years of my life. The most beautiful day is April. If there is an afterlife, I hope I won't miss you again.
Flowers bloom and fall, and fate gathers and disperses, interpreting the April day of this world. April is the most beautiful day in the world. Cherish every flower and smile at every fallen flower. Holding a knowledge lightly, holding a calm and elegant, Ren Mingguang circulates in the four seasons. Some scenery, separated by years, will still be the most beautiful in my heart.
Life always has to experience some unforgettable pains; Years will always leave some traces to prove that we have passed, and the seemingly regrettable moment may be the real beauty! Life is actually that long! Let's cherish life! Cherish everyone around you who has walked with heart!
Love is eternal, just like the gesture of a flower, but April is the most beautiful day in the world.
In life, we are always so busy that we forget the time and the scenery outside. In that busy time, you might as well leave some quiet time for yourself, read the heart sounds quietly and let the time slow down slowly. ...
In April, the insects are whispering, the green is dripping, the sun is shining, and the tender branches are shy and affectionate, which is the best in spring. You see, the wind is light and the clouds are light, the warm sunshine, the gentle spring breeze and the water near the distant mountains are all in a warm and clear spring day, which makes them poetic, drunk and whispering. ...
Time is very short, I feel the beauty of this world, and beautiful words are written everywhere. On this April day in Zui Xiang, will a yearning for flowers keep spinning in my heart? Is it reserved and sober, is it the beating of this heart, or is it ethereal thinking? Inadvertently, walking along a path, you can always meet a tree full of flowers and blue veins. The eyebrows in spring and the whispers in the depths of the season have turned into faint warm fragrance, inadvertently touching the inner softness. The tenderness between the eyebrows, the little smile at the corners of the mouth and the infinite longing for spring in the bottom of my heart are instantly integrated with the fragrance of flowers and trees in April, which has made the original honey of this altar love. "This is the most beautiful April day on earth."
Follow the gentle track of the sun and watch every minute. "Flowers are beautiful in the branches, and birds are singing in the branches." The joy of blooming one after another, the lush green branches, the beauty and poetry of life can not help but come face to face. Plain and fresh tells the beautiful initiative, and the feelings like flowers grow gently in the breeze. Perhaps the warmest encounter in this warm life is a spring reunion in April. The spring breeze is warm, everywhere is lush, birds and flowers are fragrant, and the songs of life are everywhere.
A page of Chun Qing, a few simple poems. A short run aground in a hurry, a fleeting time A ray of sunshine passed by the window sill, and a breeze brushed my face in the afternoon when I was in a daze. Waiting quietly under the flower tree, can Nong understand the melodious tune that was once familiar? The instant meeting followed the light of Yi Xi and made a permanent promise for April in this world. "The most beautiful thing in the world is April." Or, we won't smile and caress the beauty this time, or lean on April and fold a willow in this beautiful April to indulge ourselves in the flute. Chun Er was painted with colorful colors, and her heart fluttered in the sun. "When there is spring in life, there is hope." With a smile and a shallow look back, the most beautiful scenery in April is to silently count the flowers along the vines of time, shake off the petals of this body, and happily fall on your eyebrows, separating some people and things from time, so that you can smell the flowers in vain and absorb the aftertaste of this April day.
"Flowers have fragrant branches, and green has warm branches." "You live an active life and grow up every day; You are thriving, and the tree of life can be fragrant. " Perhaps, the good times should be like this. In this dream of "not letting you guess, only making you drunk", why not give life to time quietly, let your heart grow like a plant bathed in time, let flowers and your heart blend into the years and whisper between your lips and teeth. Touch the fragrance of true feelings, let the faint warmth of April hold the long life of the past years and whisper, never forgetting that this is the most beautiful April day in the world.
"All the way is fragrant and affectionate." Bathed in the spring, the clear rhyme of life flows in the beautiful spring. A exhausted love is full of tree fragrance, lingering fragrance, looking forward to lingering like time stranded. April is a beautiful scenery, a beautiful time, and every moment when this inch of warmth passes through the fleeting time. In this vast sea of people in April, how many people come one after another, and how many people stare at you with smiles and look back for you, or the "dazzling" scene can't help but beat your heart. Closing your eyes is an indelible figure in April. Then why not let us sit quietly in the corner of time, listen to the rustling of Huayin, and interpret the most beautiful agility and fragrance in life with deep affection. Looking back, there is only a cool breeze and a few shallow warm sunshine.
Look at the time, quiet words are fleeting. The scenery of life, in the final analysis, is the scenery of the soul and the bodhi of life. In a blink of an eye, April is over and wheatgrass is intoxicating. The yearning in her eyes and the call in her heart filled the clouds and water with the breath of April, and she unconsciously grew a poetic day. Finger flick, leaving no trace. In fact, these flowers in April have also quietly bloomed in each of our lives. Have you ever clearly remembered who she turned down in this blossom, or was the faint fragrance refreshing and stained with deep affection in the soul?
Just like some love, it doesn't have to come, just to add joy to a quiet life. Perhaps, because of the world of mortals, there should be a quiet corner in our hearts to hold a poem, a love, a scenery and a warm flower. In other words, we always think that we can find better ourselves by walking around. In fact, we have long been lost in the annual rings, and even we are eager for time to come again, but we are no longer that teenager. Live and love better. Let the gentle time ripple on the calm water, leave some space for life, leave some quiet time for yourself, read the heart sounds peacefully and listen to the aftertaste left by time.
Perched in the depths of time, always waiting for you quietly. Life is the blooming of a flower, and those feelings that have been stained by time will remain in the depths of memory forever, so that all the scenery that has been experienced will solidify into the warmest touch in my heart. Life is not repeated, so please let's stick to our hearts and keep smiling. I don't want all the days to be sunny, I just want to feel warm every day, leave a hometown in my heart, let my soul have a home forever, and let my soul live in this most beautiful April day.
Postscript: The scenery of life is, in the final analysis, the scenery of the soul and the bodhi of life. In that busy time, you might as well leave some quiet time for yourself, read your heart sounds quietly, and let the time slow down slowly, so that you can really fall in love with yourself. You can fall in love with your own "April is the most beautiful in the world."
The most beautiful is April Day Prose 3. Lin wrote in "You are an April Day on Earth": "You are a flower on the tree, a swallow whispering among the beams, love, warmth and hope." It is refreshing to read, just like the spring breeze.
Indeed, the most beautiful day is April.
At the end of March, the weather is still cold and the gloomy sky has been raining. Unfortunately, I had to drag the quilt in my room for two days, dragging my soft body like a withered flower. When the first ray of sunshine in April shone on the earth, on this warm morning, I lost sleep. I immediately got out of bed and rushed downstairs to join the running team. Waving arms and running legs make me full of strength.
The smiling face of grandpa sweeping the street in the morning, the fresh fruit on the fruit stand and the sweat on his forehead are full of vitality. Because of the infiltration of the spring rain a few days ago, the branches were covered with green buds, which looked lush and clear from a distance. Cherry blossoms are blooming, pink as a baby's cheek, which makes people want to touch them. I watched the children with schoolbags walking to school. They laughed and made noise, brighter than the sun.
I walked through rows of camphor trees, through the fresh air, through the faint fragrance of flowers, through the dance of birds and swallows, through my best years, through the April day on earth, and I was intoxicated. This season is suitable for spring outing, for calming down and reading, and for meeting warm people. Might as well go out and feel the most beautiful April on earth.
April is the most beautiful day. April came to this world in a particularly comfortable climate. When I woke up in the morning, birds were singing everywhere, which was very nice. Birds are greeting each other, and some birds are whispering. There are old birds with loud voices. Dewdrops wake up and shine in the sun. April on earth is the most beautiful time of the year. Flowers are blooming, birds are singing loudly, and there is a scene of spring. The leaves are green and attractive, and the awakened plants are braving green buds one after another, which makes them happy to watch.
At this moment, smelling flowers and listening to birds, there are not only troubles and pressures, but also joy and happiness in life. Do everything you should do and love a person worthy of love with your heart. Yesterday is a thing of the past, and tomorrow hasn't come yet. Only now belongs to us. Experience the feeling of this moment, whether it is happy or sad, and it will never come again after this moment. It's no use worrying about the imperfection of yesterday and the disaster of tomorrow. The past can never return to the past, and tomorrow has not yet arrived. "Don't store yesterday's troubles and don't overdraw tomorrow's pressure." This time is the best start.
Some people say, "Do something in March and April, and you will have the answer in August and September." Cheerful birds, singing songs that don't know the sorrow of the world, talk to people in the world in the language of birds. In April, the earth is full of vitality. In the field, the old farmer worked hard to sow. In cities, people plan their work and life for a year. All living things are in an open state, open their hearts and embrace spring.
At this time, spring came. There are flowers, birds singing, people who love, healthy bodies and things to do. This kind of life should be beautiful. Even if you live in a city, you will hear birds singing. Spring in suburbs and rural areas should be more clearly audible. If you pay attention, you will hear the melody left by spring birds in the noise of horses and chariots.
Shen Congwen said: "In spring, I went to see a person. At that time, the flowers bloomed, the spring breeze was bright, the sunshine was just right, the peach tree smiled like a flower, and the secret love could tell that spring is not suitable for missing, brave enough to love, the flowers bloomed, and I hope your TA will return slowly. " Time passes before us, just to let us bid farewell to the past, live the life we want, and make ourselves better in the future.
The trees are blooming. In the fragrance of flowers and the singing of birds, we see and hear the colors and sounds of spring. Everything happens in the present, living in the present, we know what we are doing and thinking, just like birds and flowers, which is the most beautiful scenery in April. "Don't put your hopes and dreams of life on tomorrow", do what you want to do, shape the person you want to be, and move forward bravely towards your goals and directions.
Spring is called by birds, and happiness is earned by ourselves. Explore the mysteries of life, seek in the trek, and give yourself a meaningful life from beginning of spring. Feel the color of life, pursue the pace of happiness, live a short life, grasp every minute of life, and let the limited life bloom as beautifully as flowers.
"Life is an experience. The more experience, the greater the thickness and the more gains. " From spring, experience the length and width of this life in every possible way. April is always pregnant with hope and warmth. With simple beauty and profound thinking, organize your life into what you like and wait for everything you encounter. Do what you want wholeheartedly, open your heart to accept love and then release it.
At present, spare no effort and go all out. Your attitude of self-confidence and hard work is the most beautiful in the world.
April is the most beautiful April is the most beautiful season in the world. Whoever says he likes it, loves it, and then the sweet smile that falls with a nod falls in my heart like a romantic cherry petal. Since then, my heart is as beautiful and brilliant as a blooming violet; From then on, my world is purple and gorgeous, the stream is sweet, Shan Ye is fresh and the river is hazy. Everything in my life has shown unprecedented warmth and beauty.
In April, I chased in the green wheat field, I was brilliant in the golden cauliflower, I sat quietly in the deep courtyard, and I had endless imagination of the world with you. Whether it is fate or fate, I have no time to thank all the factors that made me meet. I just want to seize every moment with you and engrave it deeply in my mind. Starry night, piecemeal paved the path of memory, and then
Maybe there is a bluestone path in front of your door, and I left countless footprints just to meet you unexpectedly; Perhaps the curved moon in the night sky, listening to my full thoughts, will also become gentle and sincere; Maybe I will be involved in the ink you read on your desk, as you said, as you said, I finally learned to miss.
Spring blossoms begin with dreams, and Nanxun and the seeds of dream love also have poems, including friendship. You know how to cherish, care, love and protect the words I gave; The so-called happiness, happiness, the future you gave, began to learn to enjoy the breeze, invited the bright moon to see the sea of flowers, and began to be close to you.
April, what a beautiful season, because the clouds are white, because the flowers are fragrant, because love is on the road.
The most beautiful is April Day Prose 6. The weather in April is as warm as spring, the breeze is blowing gently, the flowers are blooming and falling, the fragrance is floating, and it is full of vitality. April is the best season for outing. The weather is sunny and warm, with green mountains and green waters, singing and dancing. The stream flows slowly, the green water is green, the game between spring swallow water and small fish is whispering, and the graceful weeping willows are lingering in the wind, snuggling up to the river, forgetting to be reserved and reserved, swaying like frivolous teenagers.
Being in April and embracing nature, I feel so warm, fresh and sweet. Pieces of rape flowers are resplendent, like a group of little girls decorating your clothes with gold powder. Entering Taoyuan, the pink flowers are glittering and translucent, and the cheerful bees buzz, dance and sing softly among the flowers.
April wind, gentle and soft, peaceful and serene, comes gently and goes slowly like a delicate girl. In its gentle touch like a finger, it causes ripples in the soul, and all the troubles disappear without a trace.
The grass in April is green and tender, and a few small flowers are dotted in the grass layer, which is fresh and charming and immersive, as if being in a painting. I can't help sighing the most beautiful April day in the world.
The most beautiful April day in the world is warm and cold, and white clouds are like smoke. Pear blossoms are like snow, fresh and elegant, light and elegant, faint and fragrant, refreshing and refreshing. April catkins, full of April breeze, are magnificent and simple, like dancing butterflies, gently falling on your palm and brow, interpreting unique and beautiful loneliness.
Walking on the earth in April, the bridges are flowing, the clear water is gurgling, and the alleys in the south of the Yangtze River, the lilac girl with an umbrella is hazy, drizzling like smoke, like clouds, like fog, like a dream.
Walking on the ridge in April, the fields are clear, rice is planted, and farmers' laughter rings in the April sky. Looking down at the fragrance of the earth, I realized that the meaning of life lies not in the vigorous miracle, but in the calm, natural beauty and the pursuit of my favorite scenery.
April day formed an indissoluble bond with a generation of talented women Lin, and turned it into a legend. I like April day, too.