Look at the petals, falling in pieces, although reluctant, but still so charming, Mingyan. The loss of life is always swallowed up by ruthless indifference inadvertently. Walking among the flowers, I seem to hear the footsteps of summer and feel the temperature of summer. Knowing that summer, I also had different views, which made my heart like a flower. However, I still unconsciously touched it in a complete spring, and the fingertips still had a strong aroma, but I also saw the flowers as the last smile. Suddenly, I feel that there are sporadic flowers withered, but they are also enchanting and beautiful.
end: nature, life, and so on. Colorful, eloquent and powerful arrival of human spring flowers and autumn moon, faded, only to find that all the instant smoke, which was not asked in the past, or passed by in a hurry ...
Start: according to the pace of time, flowers in midsummer, birds flying grass grow in midsummer, the reality in midsummer, and the green and busy summer, will make their debut and wave.
In the light summer, you see, the faint colors are coming ... The wind is still so gentle, but it is not so innocent and shy to have more enthusiasm and greenery. Every day, I only feel that they are trying to decorate the cool summer as a powerful color and give people a deeper description of the romantic summer landscape.
It's not enough to enjoy the scenery along the way at the end of your own children's inventory season, and endless thoughts. In the next few years, I will just leave flowers in the shadows, but at some point in spring, I will see the distant back ... I really want to make all the beautiful and multi-port to try spring and summer! However, changing the order of this season is only the color of things, giving things to different lives. Without tenderness and blooming spring, how can there be a lush summer, a summer without spring sowing and cultivation, hope and waiting?
Start: In spring, you have finished the hustle and bustle and splendor in your heart, and it's over ... You left more beautiful flowers and more magnificent natural fireworks in the ordinary summer. Looking at the scene of ending the spring, spring, spring in the spring tide with indifference, I can't help sighing ... I'm a little confused about spring and melancholy.
far away, the summer scenery is swaying. Disappeared in the mountains in the spring, I was shining with the idea that if I lost my heart spring, the idea of ... was quietly rising. I know that my spring, although I go there, will still come to me like a beautiful fairy tale next year. But after all, the spring in my life these years is unique. Along the way, dozens of kinds of spring life, each new year, the same season, different spring, a quietly passing time, in the ring of my life, there is a different annual style of scenery.
end: the shallow summer is boundless, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the scenery is pleasant. The idea of turbulence, the idea of smoke, is written here. Go away in the boundless diversity, once the passionate desire fascinated again is in the summer of my heart, my heart is shining. ......