Xiaolou listened to the wind all night, and a piece of spring could not be hidden. When I woke up from my morning dream, the outside world was completely alive.
It seems that yesterday was still stepping on the lonely sound, still walking in the search for spring's abrupt footsteps, how do you know that a look back, a turn, will meet in this vast ten miles of spring breeze blowing bright apricot blossom forest.
"Dao Bai is not really white, words are not as red as red", with a different kind of new makeup, the glamorous and fragrant apricot blossoms, in the broad mind of the spring breeze, under the gaze of his gentle eyes, in people's long-term expectations, just like this, clusters, clusters, flowers, smile.
At first glance, she was dressed in a light pink dress, like a bride to be married, standing gracefully on the branches of March in the spring, as if waiting for the grand wedding of the spring breeze.
It is the most good place to go for a day, and the spring breeze is ten miles of apricot blossoms. It is this sea of flowers that seems to be like xia but not xia, like snow and not snow, which suddenly amazes the eyes of the spring people.
I don't know, this fat-colored "cloud" that can not only fly to the sky, but also integrate into the earthly customs, is it from Xue Neng: the first class of living color and fragrance? Or from Luo Yin: the heating gradually urges the second spring?
I only know that she has taken up all the delicate flowers of the past and present! She is the darling of early spring, a flower to welcome spring, and a messenger of beauty and hope! With the time and the poet's skillful hand, she decorates the beautiful spring with her first blooming beauty and rich poetry.
Perhaps, it is precisely because of the unique charm of apricot blossoms that they have won the favor of nature, the affection of Fengjun, and the love of people.
The reverie of the fugue allows his eyes to shuttle through the flowers again and again. Breathe in the refreshing aroma and feel the joy of the flowers. A hint of surprise, a sense of comfort, instantly full of arms.
Yes, the green mountains and green grass, the water and the flowers are all stories in spring. Spring is the story of nature, nature encompasses the story of apricot blossoms, apricot blossoms are the story of spring breeze, spring breeze is telling the story of love, and love is the story of rolling red dust.
All the stories that have happened and will happen in this universe are based on people's respect and love for nature, and from their inner dedication and deep love for life.
The red sun shakes the spring, and the scenery in the eyebrows and eyes is beautiful. The mountains in the distance are new, the water near is new, and the apricot blossoms that are like a sea are even newer. She is new and new, fresh and new, new and soft, new and loving.
If the circumstances of life are like the apricot blossoms in early spring, full of new vitality and youthful vigor, then how happy life should be! If you are fortunate enough to meet the right person under a cluster of apricot blossom trees, and bring the warmth of the spring breeze and the new apricot blossoms, how beautiful it should be!