Speaking of pear blossoms, you will tell me how beautiful the pear blossoms and pear blossoms fall, and indeed, the blossoms and falls of the pear blossoms can give the most beautiful state of poetry. In fact, the beauty of the pear blossom scene is also very poetic. Under the blue sky, watch the white pear blossoms, like the scattered flowers of the goddess, thousands of flowers fall into tight clusters, the golden flower buds spit out a charming fragrance, attracting several flower butterflies to dance with the flowers, just like the blue brocade embroidered with crystal snowflakes, "snowflakes" flew into the clouds and painted a splendid cloud flower map. At this time, a small yellow bird flew in, landed on the branches of the flowers, has been staring at the blue sky, learning the appearance of a bird, I also looked up to the sky from the ten thousand pear blossoms, the white pear blossoms seem to be a layer of light blue light yarn, the cascading branches and the snow-white pear blossoms are a kaleidoscope in the dream, so look, the flowers are printed on the blue sky, then see the flowers hidden in the clouds, this poetic meaning is not a legend, but the pear blossoms are ever-changing real beauty.
When the pear blossoms bloom, the garden is full of spring bright, brilliant sunlight sprinkled on the wall in the corner, when the breeze blows, the pear blossoms on the branches sway with the wind, very playfully facing the wall to leave a beautiful shadow, the flower shadow is still slightly trembling, the sun let the flower shadow Yu Rong laugh and romantic, as if the flower shadow and the wall Yaxing scene, the ancient rhyme is extreme. Imitating the photographer, I wanted to take such an elegant scene in the park, but unfortunately I couldn't shoot the effect I wanted. Rows of pear blossom trees are neatly lined up, with the intoxicating momentum of a thousand trees and snow, and the beauty of the sea of flowers is intoxicating. In the distance, it is impossible to tell which tree is from which tree and which one is on it. Flowers are all in clusters, waving frequently to people, a pair of lovers walking under the tree, elegant pear blossoms invite them to stroll and whisper, send them the best wishes, such a scene is not poetic?
