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A tree blossoms, a few wisps of fragrance, a beautiful time in the years

A tree blossoms, a few wisps of fragrance, a beautiful time in the years

Spring has arrived, the spring sun is brilliant, the spring breeze is soft, the spring water is light, the green willows are like silk, and the flowers are full of flowers. Walking in the spring, it can be said that you can see the scenery everywhere, and you can see the colors all the time. There are birds chirping in the ears, melodious and melodious, echoing the music of the seasons in the forest, how can people not indulge in the spring light?

In the spring, the red flowers and green leaves are gorgeous. There is always a tree that blossoms and meets unexpectedly in the course of life. From the blossoming plum blossoms of Ao Xue, to a cluster of golden spring flowers, to the apricot pollen of a tree, pear blossom white, peach blossom delicate, plum blossom light. During the encounter, even if you just stop for a moment and relax your eyebrows, you can feel the brilliance of the flowers and the beauty of time.

Facing a tree of flowers, or contemplation, or admiration, or surprise. Some people use the camera to take pictures of the variety of flowers, and some people use small videos to record the beautiful faces of flowers, and there are many words to express their own cheerful moods, in short, everyone expresses this encounter in their own way and records this beauty.

A tree blossoms, a few wisps of fragrance, a beautiful time in the years

I, too, walked through the flowers every day, and my heart became as brilliant and colorful as a flower. For example, in the early morning of a drizzle, under the branches of a tree full of apricot blossoms, admire the elegance of this branch, look at the charm of the flower, and linger and refuse to leave. The petals of an apricot blossom range from pink shyness to white plain purity, without changing the fragrance.

It is also like a magnolia flower blooming under the blue sky, there are white like snow, there are also purple and red Ruoxia, one after another is like a fairy, standing on the branches, and the clothes are fluttering. Reflected in the blue sky, the prosperity of a tree is picturesque, and the natural colors seem natural and random, but they are just right.

And in the sunlight, the purple leaves and plum flowers of that tree were actually discussed, and overnight they were densely covered with branches. The brown branches and purple young leaves reflect the flowers, elegant and colorful. Looking up at this flower has a delicacy, a branch has a branch of elegance, a tree has a tree of luxury, like a dream, romantic to the extreme.

A tree blossoms, a few wisps of fragrance, a beautiful time in the years

Wandering under the flowers and trees, watching in front of the flowers, the heart is full of brilliant flowers. The flowers of each tree have their own fragrance, they are elegant and generous, natural and natural, each with its own posture. Moreover, the air is always fragrant, refreshing and moisturizing.

The flowers bloom in all seasons, and each flower is bright and has a different surprise. I was a greedy person before the flowers. Love this flower, love that branch, love the elegance of the plum, love the charm of the peach blossom, love the whiteness of the pear blossom, and love the red of the cherry blossom. As long as it is encountered, it is like a flower fool, stopping in front of the flower.

Seasons change, timing changes, grass and trees are colored, and flowers are fragrant. In the midst of encounters, I believe that there is always a surprise, which can illuminate the darkness of the heart, there is always a beauty, which can replace the pain in life, and there is always a fit that warms the situation in life.

A tree blossoms, a few wisps of fragrance, a beautiful time in the years

Things have their own magnificence, people have feelings, and the ancient and modern exchanges are the same. It's just that what you feel and think is deep and shallow, far and near, and under the pen and ink of the literati, I think how many feelings are worth our repeated whispering. Maybe we don't have that kind of talent, but we are just as excited by the flowers.

Murong Xi once wrote in his poem, "How to let me meet you, in my most beautiful moment, for this, I have been praying before the Buddha for five hundred years." Ask the Buddha to let me have a dusty relationship, and the Buddha turned me into a tree and grew beside the road you must pass. Under the sun, there are flowers blooming cautiously, and all of them are the hopes of my past lives. 、、、、、”

A tree blossoms, a few wisps of fragrance, a beautiful time in the years

Is every encounter the cause and effect of a past life? Whether it is or not, I want to face a tree of flowers, a few wisps of fragrance, we should treat it reverently, cherish it as a lover, and thank her for bringing us a beautiful time in these years, enriching our hearts, and enriching our lives.

Teacher Yu Qiuyu said that life is a tree blossoming. May our lives blossom brilliantly, brightly and colorfully, exude a fresh fragrance, be indifferent in the world, and be natural and elegant.

A tree blossoms, a few wisps of fragrance, a beautiful time in the years

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