The most beautiful April day on earth

Text/Yi Han

The most beautiful April day in the world, surrounded by green grass, turquoise trees stand tall, looking out, the sun comes out of the Tang poems and Song Words, lifts the damp veil of spring, shines on the smiling faces of all things, and leads us to indulge in emerald green and indulge in the ocean of flowers.

Red burns with enthusiasm, yellow unfolds brightly, purple is gentle and pleasant, powder is meek and calm, the breeze is swaying, and dark incense is coming.

The april wind is a graceful angel, touching everything and bringing it to life. The spring breeze loosened the girls' hairpins and let their hair flutter. The piano is constantly sounding, waiting for the horseshoe to reach dada, conveying the warmth.

We stand on the most beautiful April day and feel the gentle beauty of this world. The fragrant light illuminates everything, and the singing of the flowers shakes our hearts.

The april rain moisturizes everything and makes them suck on the sweetness. Rain is the angel of spring. The spring rains have been blowing, giving the world a layer of hope. Birdsong is long, cloaked in emerald green clothes, passing on the fragrance. The world walks into the bright spring light, greets the lushness of summer, and welcomes the golden yellow of autumn harvest.

Awaken all things, quietly collect the breath of spring. Time strings raindrops, embellished on the shoulders, how can we not rejoice. This drop of crystal, blooming with wishes, covering up the gloomy dust, let us hear the sound of each other's gaze, hear the dark fragrance of the slow flow of time, frozen in the depths of memory, emitting a ghostly light.