Early in the morning, when I came to school, a faint fragrance came to my face. When I saw it, it turned out that the peach blossoms in the flower stand were in bloom.
Peach trees have many peach blossoms on their long, thin reddish-brown branches. Looking from a distance, patches of pink peach blossoms are densely stacked, like patches of sunset glow. A peach blossom is more beautiful than a peach blossom: some just spread two or three petals; Some petals are all unfolded, revealing a bean sprout-like yellow stamen; Some of them are full of flowers, and their bones are bursting. New green leaves have grown on the branches. In the spring breeze, the green sparkles.
I suddenly feel like a peach blossom, standing in the sun in pink and white clothes. When the breeze blows, I dance, not only me, but all my brothers and sisters are dancing. Suddenly, the little dragonfly flew over and said to us, What a beautiful dance you are dancing! Butterflies fly over and tell me the joy of flying in the morning. ...
After a while, I remembered that I am not a peach blossom, I am looking at a peach blossom!