The cover is thin and green striped long,
With snow rush cold fold tender yellow.
Greeting the spring is not self-sufficient,
A hundred flowers and a thousand flowers share a fragrance.
It's early winter, and I miss the spring flowers.
In the early spring season when it is warm and cold, the flowers and grasses have not yet sprouted, and the earth is cold and depressed, but the spring flowers are quietly blooming.
The slender, long green willow-like leaves of the spring flowers hang down from the embankment of the riverfront park, and only the fingernail-sized tender green leaves are scattered like firecrackers on both sides of the green strips. Between the two leaves, there are also many unopened flower buds.
After a few days, the buds cracked, and the yellow petals of the goose couldn't wait to emerge from the buds. The petals appear particularly delicate, as if they break when touched. The petals are surrounded by two or three white flower buds, and the tip of the flower bud is stained with a lot of pollen.
The spring flowers that stretch for miles on the riverbank have become the most beautiful scenery in the park, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, forming a golden wall of flowers. When the spring breeze blows, the spring flowers will swing soft branches, like a cheerful dance in the air.
The goose-yellow flowers were so beautiful that the flowers were not very large, with only five or six petals. The branches of the flower were long, hanging down one by one, and the beautiful petals of her were stretched on the hanging branches, so many that they almost covered the branches. The buds of the branches are about to bloom, and the green branches and yellow flowers are particularly beautiful.
Spring flowers are like wearing yellow dresses, gracefully facing the warm sunshine, blowing the gentle spring breeze, these delicate flowers quietly respond to the warm sun of the wind, shyly spitting out goose yellow, stretching out the lingering and romantic, showing the breath of spring to the fullest, bringing a lot of warmth to the cold of early spring.
"Willing to be the first flower of spring, exquisite and delicate and drunk in the morning sun."
Spring flowers do not have the riches of peonies, the seductive fragrance of jasmine, and the colorful colors of chrysanthemums. But she was not afraid of the cold wind and rain, and took the lead in reporting the news of the arrival of spring to people, adding a golden brilliance to the world. When the spring is full of flowers and flowers, it is not competing with the flowers and quietly leaves.
Spring flowers not only have the arrogance of frost and cold, Ling Xue is strong, but also has the temperament of not being proud of spring, being humble and low-key, and rooted in rock gaps or grass, light and elegant makeup, ushering in the spring of a hundred flowers for the earth.
The beautiful character of the spring flower has won people's love. In particular, the poets of the past generations were full of praise:
Bai Juyi, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, has a poem: "Jin Yingcui calyx with spring cold, how many yellow flowers are there?" According to the words of the king to the tourists, Mo Zuo manhua looked at it. ”
The Song Dynasty poet Liu Chang praised in his poem "Welcoming Spring Flowers": "Li Fan peach shaves the eyes, and the east wind enters the Nine Cities first." The yellow flower green vine is undesirable, and the wave has to welcome the world's name in the spring. ”
The spring flowers are a different kind of color under the painters' pens.
The spring flowers have a graceful posture of shadows and obliques, fresh and pleasant wisps of fragrance, thick but not colorful, clear but not light, quietly blooming, flowers like stars.
This string of beautiful little flowers that are "tenacious and unpretentious, simple and elegant" also deeply attracted me.
In this little golden flower, I seem to see the kind of fearless contempt for the cold, the arrogance of laughing at adversity; the precious quality of stepping on ice and lying on snow, going up against the current. She reminds me of the unsung heroes who stepped forward in times of crisis and gave in silence.
I like the spring flowers, like her pure yellow, like her ordinary figure, and prefer her to greet the spring with a soft and tender posture, leading the spirit of a hundred flowers blooming and daring to compete for the first!
Quietly unintentionally let go of strange things,
Decorate the first glow before spring.
The most serious feelings of frangipani,
Simplicity is not exaggerated by the world.
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