Mu Yi photography copywriting

In a totally consumed love, there are already ten thousand kinds of amorous feelings in April, which are graceful and graceful, confusing everyone's mood. Pick a flower, put it in your temple, and clean up the years. It's beautiful.

Keep your eyes lowered in a cup of tea, smile in a flower, sit quietly without saying a word, dip your fingertips in some floral spring water and write it down gently-at this moment, the time is just right.

When spring blooms in the dusk, there is always a sadness of parting in spring. The meaning and taste are profound and intriguing.

Holding the agitation of spring mood, let the thoughts of spring turn into water, let the sadness of spring flow, hurt the memories of years, and turn into traces of spring breeze and spring rain season by season.

The sky in April is quiet and pale, and the sun shines on the peach trees, as if the whole world were red.

In April, waving wings, hovering over the south of the Yangtze River, waving the green mountains and the clear water, waving the whole south of the Yangtze River to become beautiful and romantic.

The poetic long beach has the most beautiful sunset glow, reflecting the green on both sides of the strait, and the rippling lake is full of romantic atmosphere.

The sky in late spring is gorgeous, the sunset glow burns half the sky, and the tired birds fly gently, quiet and beautiful.

More than half of the story in April has passed, and the rest of the spring breeze is wrinkled and inextricably linked, and you can't leave the left and right.

Spring will follow the corridor of time and meet catkins flying all over the sky, heading for the road when it comes. Can you still find your way home?

Don't worry about spring, quietly leave in the ocean of flowers. Every inch of light is illuminating the road of life.

Beautiful April, spring in spring, just glides quietly, through fingers, through dreams, through loneliness and sadness.