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The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green

author:Willow Clear Tone

Locust flowers The fragrance of locust flowers wafting in the depths of memory

The water of the Yellow River nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture.

The locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spit out green buds, hang strings of buds, and the snow white and elegant flowers smile in the spring wind. Elegant and graceful petals, faint yellow buds. Do not compete for spring, do not compete, quietly bloom in the spring scenery of spring.

The white petals give people a fresh and unworldly feeling, whenever the locust flower blooms, it seems to be far away from the world, not to be in harmony with the world, only for its own bloom, it is not as colorful as other flowers, but it gives people a calm and beautiful feeling.

When the spring flowers bloom, they are like a fresh and unworldly girl, and the bunches of white locust flowers are studded with branches, as if the whole air is filled with the smell of love, which makes people feel excited.

A season of spring breeze, a season of blooming. A season of squirting nose, a season of laughter. Different temperament, different faces. Different implications, different stories. Yes, they are all lying in the warm arms of their mothers with their own unique qualities, either enchanting or quietly smiling.

The fragrance of locust flowers, the fragrance of thousands of miles; the fragrance of locust flowers, the fragrance of a thousand years. Smell the fragrance of locust flowers, wanderers think of their hometown, and ask where is their hometown? On the land of Qilu.

Everything in my childhood is gradually far away from me, out of reach, and everything in my childhood can only be seen again in dreams. The life on the earth changes from generation to generation, and perhaps what is immortal is only the mark left in history! I often miss the two locust trees, the scent of locust flowers that float in the depths of my memory, and the loving faces of my grandmother and parents.

In the late spring and early summer in the north, the locust flowers that can be seen everywhere are always so warm and unscrupulous in the mountains or on the side of the road, and the faint fragrance always makes you caught off guard by a fantasy. Just the same floral fragrance, the same familiar taste, illusion in every day of the fragrance of locust flowers, it is also countless dreams of worlds apart.

Locust flowers are also delicious on the table, pick fresh locust flowers, clean, add salt, five-spice powder, stir well with noodles, put them in the cage drawer, steam for a few minutes, drizzle with the mixed juice, it is a very unique flavor. You can also boil the locust flower soup to drink, first fry the locust flower in oil until golden brown, add seasoning, add water to boil, beat a few frangipani flowers, a delicious locust flower soup is ready, fragrant overflowing! In those days, I always smelled the aroma of locust flowers, faint, but unforgettable. I think of the locust flower cakes made by my family.

Locust flowers are not only white, but also red, red locust flowers hang high on the branches, a bunch, a cluster, a tree, thousands of flowers swaying with the wind, setting off the scenery is more intoxicating, the beautiful red locust flowers can not eat it is really poisonous.

Acacia flower language

The acacia flower language is beautiful and crystalline, dusty, auspicious, and spring love.

The color of the locust flower is light and clean, it looks like a crystal clear feeling, like jade, and because it blooms in the spring, the locust flower contains people's yearning for purity and beauty, and the yearning for beautiful love.

The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green
The acacia flowers flutter in the depths of memory, the fragrance of the Yellow River, nourishes the land of Qilu. The calmness of Mount Tai and the beauty of the water constitute the most beautiful natural picture. Locust flowers step on the beat of spring, spitting green

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