In the distant years, the impression of spring is always fleeting. When Yan whispers and the flowers are all gone, the first kiss of summer comes unexpectedly. In this way, behind the busy and impetuous, it also takes away the nostalgia and expectation of spring, and the cycle of loneliness and flowers. How could I miss you?
The crisp and melodious birds have already awakened the tired sun in spring. In the lotus pond in front of the door, several depressed withered stems are inserted obliquely in the water, and they can't feel the breath of life. The willow trees beside the pond have long spit out green buds, which are green and lovely, soft and thin, like the green color rendered on the broken cicada wings. Pick a piece and put it in your lips, and the sweetness of spring will overflow your taste. I remember when I was a child, the boys played the willow flute and sang songs all the way. The flute and laughter filled the open fields. The girls wore willow hats carefully woven by the boys and occasionally inserted some wild flowers. The innocent smiling faces were so brilliant that everything was vivid, as if it were yesterday.
on the ridge at the end of the pond weir, it is already full of spring. Wet dewdrops on the grass are colorful in the flickering sunlight, and unknown wildflowers are competing to open. Every grass and flower, like beautiful and vivid notes, decorate the dream of spring. They outline their own most beautiful scenery in the bud, and they are in the fragrance of the earth, with blue waves flowing and longing for happiness. Longing for beauty; Persistence with Chunfei.
"Blowing your face will not return to the willow wind". When the breeze passes, bursts of rape blossoms pass through the nasal cavity, slip through the trachea and go straight into the lungs. The boundless golden color is dripping with the breath of spring in the sunshine. This fragrant world has shed the madness of the world, cleared the filth and forgotten the lingering bitterness. Let the fragrance of flowers penetrate the soul, and let the soul fly freely among the flowers, which is how to wash away the spiritual journey of lead China.
"I'm still sitting in front of the flowers when I'm sober, and I'm still sleeping under the flowers when I'm drunk". Lying in the arms of the flowers, the sky is so clear and blue, and a few white clouds stretch leisurely. The bees in my ears are playing "the love of nature", and a few light petals are dancing gracefully, falling down on my shoulders and kissing my lips. I can't see that they have the slightest attachment.
"The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it". Is this a message from Hua? Is this the expression of flowers' carefree clouds and comfortable clouds?
the fallen flower was intentional. Because they have really loved and been loved; I once talked about it heartily on a spring night; Have deeply touched each other's soul; Sincere communication, tacit understanding of the soul. Although the moment is beautiful, the short-lived beauty still makes people aftertaste for a long time, and the longer it is, the more mellow it will be.