Beautiful Prose of April Day in the Most Beautiful World

The most beautiful April day in the world is 1 wind. Open the bookmark of the years, and people stand at the end of spring. Looking back, it was a faint pink, three-point willow blue, blue and warm April day.

In April, because of the ripples of spring, plants are green and tender, and people's hearts become soft and elastic. April day, perhaps because of weakness and brevity, makes people cherish it. Its front end still refused to recede in March, filled with a chill of early spring. It hasn't had time to stretch out, and it's May in the summer.

At this time, all the beauty and yearning are transformed here. The melting stream has gone silently, and the red leaves are fragrant with the wind. The stream in April, so clear, restored the most authentic beauty of water. April's stream, so calm, passes through weeds and rocks that have withered for a season, and along the edge of the years, inadvertently flows into the distance, leaving all the way wet. April flowers, no matter how they bloom, are not gorgeous at all, and they are decorated with the splendor of April days in a reserved way. April green, no matter how the wind calls, is still in its own temper, unhurried, pregnant with a touch of light spring. If you can get out of the downtown area, stay in the garden and bend down. After ploughing, the fragrance of the earth will keep you away from all troubles and fetters, and you will be intoxicated in the arms of April. Grain Rain is an extremely beautiful scenic spot in April, dotted with flowers and beans. All the seeds, quietly in the soil, sprout a lifetime of hope. Seeds are like this, so are people.

April is the hardest day to be quiet. I often dream back? Hometown? Revisit the old place and look for the ultimate beauty in April. Luanchuan, a most desirable place. On April day four years ago, I took a 3200-meter cable car from the foot of the mountain and slowly climbed to the top of the mountain. The outline of a lying cow is panoramic, and the vegetation is already a new green. The freshness of green makes people feel at a loss. With the rise of the cable car, the vision gradually focused, and the vast mountains and rivers instantly became small and exquisite. The couples in the cable car are not intoxicated by the charming scenery, but are very much in love, hugging and kissing. This is clearly a kind of beauty, which adds a delicate and gentle beauty to the roughness of mountains and rivers.

Climbing up along the winding path of the top of the mountain, a touch of beauty is dizzying. Hundred-year-old azalea, thousand-year-old red maple and pine and cypress all have shallow greenery, giving people an indifferent beauty. The flowers on both sides of the winding path are also blooming silently, but there is no publicity. I'm thinking: it's not easy to have rich benefits, but it's even harder to be light to the extreme. Like April on earth.

Luanchuan, a small town, all the roads are not spacious and the traffic is woven against the backdrop of mountains and rivers. However, all the vehicles, just like this small town, are so calm and calm, without overtaking or honking their horns, and go their separate ways.

Twilight arrival, this mountain city is more charming. The lights are getting brighter and dotted, extending to the depths of the mountains and rivers. Looking back at Funiu Mountain in the hotel, there is a mysterious color, hazy and lofty, deep and broad-minded.

What can be achieved in a hundred years is only history. And it's only a moment to achieve eternity. A touch of intoxicating beauty in April has achieved eternal charm in a little past.

The most beautiful April day in the world 2 You are the touch of spring goose yellow, and you have jumped on the branches of my heart. Since then, my life has been full of green. Make a pot of spring scenery and wait for you. We are together this spring.

Seeing swallows flying in the sky, I was pleasantly surprised. Should we also make a nest out of mud?

You build a nest with mud in your love hut every day. You are as happy as a mother swallow, just for my surprise when I return to the nest. Love is a kind of persistence. It is a common concern for each other, an ordinary stream of water, and meticulous care and cherish.

Every day is a flower when you are in love. Countless days, together, will be full of flowers. In a few days, it will be 520 days of acquaintance. Love is used to remember. 520, I love you! Carved on bones, melted in blood, printed in every cell, just because it is love in the depths of the soul.

I remember we just met that day. It was 165438+ 10/8. You and I hit it off at first sight. I said my Xiaoxiang beauty, and you said your Vancouver is also beautiful. I said that a beautiful heart will have beautiful scenery and will definitely write beautiful words.

One year, poetry is a skirt, prose is a skirt, and you are elegant and beautiful.

You are a woman with flowers on her skirt. Fragrant sleeves.

Lying on the bamboo, listening to the rain and looking at the white clouds. You said, wait for me under the cherry tree. Meet me and look at the ladder of love.

Cherry blossoms are in full bloom, thank you. This spring, there are only cherry blossoms in my heart and eyes. Under every cherry tree, there is a love story, either romantic or sad.

Only our most infatuation.

Across the distance of Wanli, across the waves of the Pacific Ocean, across the time difference between day and night. Different nationalities and identities have not stopped two loving souls at all. It turns out that true love is just that, but I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn, the happiness of soul to soul, and the happiness of spiritual blending.

The spring breeze is ten miles, not as good as you.

Lin said: You are a flower on the tree and a swallow on the beam. You are love, warmth, hope and April day on earth.

You are also my April day.

Pillow your breath, read your name, and then go to sleep. Cherry blossoms in the dream are romantic?