Mo Fuchun GuangYuan Man Lane

I don't know who said that. A person who pursues the prosperous world often ignores the beauty of life. I feel the same way. I feel a bit like a fish shuttling through the city, busy all day, ignoring the beauty around me. I passed by Saddle Pool Park this evening and was attracted by the attractive fragrance. I forgot that Jiangnan in March is the most beautiful season.

I'm looking forward to it, and I can't help but follow the flowers. Walking into the park, I saw a huge flower bed full of colorful flowers. Smile and enjoy the caress of the sunset; Stretch one waist after another and enjoy the touch of the breeze; Spit out the fragrance one by one and enjoy the play of bees and butterflies.

Approaching the garden and bending down, I saw their faces clearly. It turns out that this is the noble and elegant tulip. I can't name it, I can only describe it by colors, including red, yellow, blue, white and purple. Monochrome, mixed color and edging are all acceptable. The tall and straight stems hold the flower up, like a tall wine glass, slim and graceful. Look carefully, the color of flowers, from the inside out, from shallow to deep, like bright watercolors, with distinct shades. There are so many tulips, although they are not a gift from nature, they are only cultivated artificially, but their gorgeous varieties are amazing enough. As Alexandre Dumas, a French writer, praised, "Gorgeous and breathtaking." The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing. Intoxicated in the sea of flowers, I don't feel the sunset fading away.

At this time, another kind of flowers bloomed in the grass, Woods and roadside, bright and dazzling, flashing like stars in the blue sky. The park is full of excitement, tourists take a leisurely walk and children play happily.

There is a small saddle lake in the middle of the park, surrounded by lush trees. I walk along the right side of the park. In front of me is a peach tree forest, which is full of petals. It is not an exaggeration to praise the poem "trees are full of red and colorful flowers burn in spring" Under the moonlight, the dense branches seem to be covered with silver bulbs, glittering and translucent and white. This hazy beauty has a special taste, attracting many tourists to watch it, and even addicts set up cameras to shoot this beautiful picture. Wandering under the peach tree, inadvertently, a flower fell from my head. I looked down and found many petals on the ground. Although it is not colorful, it can arouse my reverie, "just like the spring breeze deceiving each other, blowing off a few flowers overnight." But it is a natural law that flowers bloom and fall, and no ancients can complain about the sadness of spring.

Go through the peach blossom forest and come to the small lake. The willow by the lake is like a passionate woman combing her flowing hair by the lake, looking forward to her appearance and showing her tranquility and femininity to the fullest. Standing under the willow tree, you can reach out and touch the soft willow branches, and even count the long and narrow leaves. The branches are swaying in the wind with graceful posture. Walking through the small bridge shaded by willows, I suddenly realized the wonderful taste of "a cage of golden thread bending the bridge, weakened by children"

I walked around the small lake, came to a pavilion and took a nap. Close your eyes slightly, bathe in the bright moonlight and soak in the flowers in the garden, which is very comfortable. Spring blossoms, never paying attention, what am I paying attention to when I am busy? Can you slow down and find a quiet place in the noisy city? In the busy life, can you relax yourself and find a leisure? People! It is the easiest to fall into the secular vortex and lose yourself. If a person becomes a slave to fame and fortune, then there is no happiness in life. Fame and fortune are not the source of happiness, and busyness is not the true meaning of life. If a person knows how to put aside the fetters of fame and fortune, enjoy a dull life and cherish the beauty around him, then he must be happy!

I hope the years will be good and Mo Fuchun will be full of fragrance.