Spring is coming quietly. In the lonely and tedious winter, I read the light spring all day long, look forward to the spring of thousands of purples and reds, turn the calendar, count the days, and check the footsteps of spring. And the spring actually came, quietly, and hurriedly, as if chasing.
The cherry tree in the yard was the first to leak the news of spring. Standing next to the cherry tree chatting with his mother, he inadvertently looked down and saw the faint buds on the black dead branches, and he was really surprised: "Spring? It's so fast! "My mother laughed at me, and the day before yesterday I complained to her that the pace of spring was slow, and today it was too fast, which was really interesting."
The most interesting thing is not me, it's willow. Obviously I just went to the park yesterday for a turn, and the two rows of willow trees in front of the door were hanging dry, gray branches, looking hard and brittle, and could not be touched, and folded when touched. And when I went again the next day, I suddenly couldn't recognize it, like the Cinderella of the neighbor's house got a chinese dress to go to the prince's ball, and Nana looked old and new.
So was that pear orchard. On the last trip, it was still a black branch, gray-headed and dirty-faced, like a soldier who had just left the battlefield. When I passed again, it was another scene, a vast expanse of snow, full of light, and astonishing people's eyes. Cen Shan's sentence "Suddenly like a spring breeze in the night, a thousand trees and pear blossoms" says that although the snow scene is grand and rapid, it is compared with the blooming of spring pear blossoms, which shows the rapid disease of spring. Li Bai described it more subtlely and interestingly: "The willow color is golden and tender, and the pear blossoms are fragrant with snow." "Spring is just like this, fragrant, smiling, running over."
"Wet apricot blossom rain, blowing noodles do not chill willow wind." When spring arrives, the wind is gentle. The common language "the wind does not stick to the body" is said to be the spring wind. Spring in the north is windy, but it doesn't feel cold at all. Suddenly, the thick cotton coat could not be worn. Go out, see the street is already in spring clothes, pedestrians come and go, spring breeze is full of faces, footsteps light keys, laughter and laughter.
I just felt the breath of spring, and in the blink of an eye it was the spring equinox. "Wind and thunder send warm spring in the middle of the season, and peach willows are renewed in makeup." Spring is suddenly halfway gone, peach blossoms bloom, apricot blossoms bloom, and every day they change their new looks.
"Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too hurried." The further you go in, the more sad it becomes. "A flying flower reduces the spring, and the wind is drifting ten thousand points." In the twilight of spring, after only a few days of work, a tree of flowers was so hula thanked, the ground was red, and there was a sigh.
Transience and swiftness belong to spring, and why shouldn't those things that are as beautiful as spring be like this? For example, good youth, like spring, everyone will have. When I was a child, I always longed to grow up, envious of the sister next door's graceful and raised-foot temperament. And after really growing up, such a blossoming youth time is only a short period, and before you have a good taste, you are already standing on the tail of youth.
In our memories, our parents often say to us: "The plan of the year lies in the spring, and an inch of time is an inch of gold." "We want to study well and cherish the time. Children are only greedy and do not understand the deep meaning. It wasn't until I lost it later that I realized how short and fleeting good times were!
A thousand years ago, Wang Guan of the Song Dynasty already knew the temperament of spring, and he said: "If you go to Jiangnan to catch the spring, don't live with the spring." "When spring comes, we also learn to learn the lyricist Wang Guan, cherish the good time, and live in the spring."
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Night Reading Columnist / Geng Yanju
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