I lost it. I really lost it. I lost myself. Here and now, there is no confusion of "the mountains are heavy and the waters are heavy", only the clarity of "the future is bright", but I am still lost in a sea of flowers in Wang Yang like Xiang Xue.
I lost it, from the bustling downtown, in the beautiful and poetic spring before my eyes. At this moment, my subconscious has faded out of the world of mortals, because the overwhelming spring scenery has filled my mind. I lost myself in the noisy world, but now I am lost in a colorful world.
Colorful April days, flowers bloom and compete for beauty. After Tomb-Sweeping Day, the weather was fine and the spring breeze rippled, and all plants in nature seemed to have received some kind of "mobilization order". In just a few days, all the flowers are in full bloom, unwilling to lag behind. Look at that branch, it blooms in spring, and the golden primrose and forsythia flowers appear first. Then, white plum blossoms and pink apricot blossoms show their shy faces, and peach blossoms laugh at the spring breeze. Soon, I saw clusters of pink cherry blossoms hanging all over the branches. From a distance, they are just like clouds, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
In April, I fell in love with the sea of flowers; In April, spring is in my arms. The fragrant flowers are gradually blooming, and they are fascinated by each other. Let them taste peach blossom red, pear blossom white, cherry blossom beautiful and apricot blossom lush, and see the elegant peony flowers blooming brilliantly, exuding the charm of national beauty and fragrance.
I was fascinated by the sea of flowers, and Fang Fei dreamed of spring scenery. Looking up, trees and trees of all colors merged into a sea of flowers, rolling in, watching, tasting and thoughtfully for a moment, and I couldn't help thinking, "fairview park is beautiful in spring, and all kinds of red and purple flowers compete for Fang Fei." In this season, clusters of flowers bloom brilliantly and smile, which makes people relaxed and happy. At this time, no matter how you describe flowers, they are all beautiful. You can say that the flowers are laughing, the flowers in the spring breeze are laughing, and the flowers are blooming, all of which are "laughter" and "anger", expressing a beautiful artistic conception.
I was fascinated by the sea of flowers, and Fang Fei dreamed of spring scenery. The big peony smiled charmingly, lying in the green, the little lilacs smiled brilliantly, bees danced butterflies and buzzed, and a thick fragrance filled the whole garden. Walking in the secluded path under the colorful cherry trees, enjoying the sweet fragrance of flying flowers, I can't feel relaxed and happy.
Before my eyes, weeping willows are fluttering and full of red or pink, white or yellow flowers. Flowers are intertwined, like brilliant clouds. In a trance, those flowers seem to be jumping and have a sense of movement. Flowers seem to be dancing heartily, dancing the dance in which life flourishes in nature. When the flowers bloom, it rains and winds, as if in a fairyland. Flowers are laughing and jumping, as if telling the wind. . . . . .
I was fascinated by the sea of flowers, and Fang Fei dreamed of spring scenery. April, full of spring, is also destined to be a season of blooming flowers and competing for beauty. The flower waves composed of all kinds of flowers are surging and rolling, dazzling and beautiful. Spring scenery, dazzling flowers, not only flows in the garden, between the ditches and slopes of the forest, in people's hearts, but also in the streets. The pretty woman is beautifully dressed, conveying another kind of spring charm.
I was fascinated by the sea of flowers, and Fang Fei dreamed of spring scenery. In my sleep, I dreamed that I was lost in the sea of flowers. On both sides of a path, there are strange flowers and grasses, flowers bloom and fall, bees fly and butterflies fly, and the fragrance bursts. . . . . .