1, "a poetic bud"
Standing on the blue grassland. Look forward, look forward, love, in the fragrant land of the motherland, deep valleys and secluded paths. Deep poetic bud, yearning, yearning, immortal realm.
Step 2 rain
Suddenly dusk becomes bright, because it is raining in Mao Mao or Mao Mao at the moment. Rain is undoubtedly a thing of the past. Anyone who hears the rain will think of it. At that time, a happy fate appeared before him, a flower named rose and its wonderful bright red color. This drizzle, covering the window glass, will definitely be in the abandoned suburbs.
Step 3 after the rain
A plain of water is silent, and thousands of insects no longer flutter their wings. In the expansive land of Portulaca oleracea, water lice are chasing trembling waves, petals, wet red heads and light blue, desperately loving broken branches, and floating foam is selling stolen colors. The willow in the distance, with its hair stuck, saw itself for the first time. Why not happy?
4. Rain Lane
Dai Wangshu walked alone in a long, lonely rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella. I hope to meet a girl as sad as lilac. She is lilac-like color, lilac-like fragrance, lilac-like sadness, sadness in the rain, sadness and hesitation.
5.birch
In front of my window, there is a birch tree, which seems to be covered with silver frost and snowflakes. Furry branches, lace embroidered with snowflakes, strings of blooming flowers and picturesque white tassels. In the hazy silence, the birch stands upright in the jade, shining with brilliant snowflakes in the golden light. Birch trees wander around, and the morning glow comes late, giving the snow-covered branches a layer of silver luster.