Blooming locust flowers, endless troubles. There is a large locust tree in the courtyard, and there is a large locust tree on the left and right neighbors, but I have no intention of appreciating the locust flowers on the tree, and I am tired of cleaning the locust flowers on the site, and aphid on the locust tree

Blooming locust flowers, endless troubles.

There is a big locust tree in the courtyard, and there is a big locust tree on the left and right neighbors, but I have no intention of appreciating the locust flowers on the tree, tired of cleaning the locust flowers on the site, helplessly sighing at the excrement of aphids on the locust tree, quietly beating a bunch to burn, and still can't burn.

After autumn, there are endless locust leaves, it seems that I have to buy a few more brooms, sweep my yard three times a day, and pity my old waist.

Life with a yard is also not full of poetry.