Luo Hua Jing mei photography

Peach blossoms are in bloom. In March, peach blossoms are in bloom. A grand flower show will be spread out under the mighty spring breeze, and the coming spring will open the prelude of letting a hundred flowers blossom.

The wind is moving and the flowers are blooming. Just walking under the peach tree, it is full of sleeves and fragrance, and my heart is rejoicing with the blooming of this tree. After a light rain, flowers are scattered all over the floor, and the residual flowers are withered, which is pitiful.

I am glad that the peach blossoms are blooming vigorously, but I am also distressed by the residual flowers that have fallen from one place to another, some of which are like mud.

Apricot blossom and spring rain are also in this season. Falling flowers are independent, swift flies, years sew flowers, and a flower letter blooms from the thin shadow. A tree is full of flowers and words, and the eyebrows and eyes are full of affection.

Beauty is silent to the depths, and great beauty is silent and affectionate. Let the heart interpret the most beautiful scenery story with the flowers of the season. Seeing beauty is warm sunshine, leaving a touch of light elegance on the branches, lingering like apricot flowers.

The mountains are long and the waters are wide, and there are flowers everywhere. Deep down, there are warm flowers, such as peach blossoms burning in full bloom.

The poet Xu Zhimo said: "Walking on strangers is only because of a love that devours everything;" Flowers are natural, simple, bleak, and do not fall into the dust. "

Walking on a strange road, along the beautiful scenery in March, in spring, we meet all the way, full of grass and peach blossoms. Time flies, with seasonal flowers, in exchange for the pen and ink in Spring Breeze, flowers bloom into inkstones and become a picture of time.

Walking into the grass and flowers, perching in a lush green, quiet and beautiful, looking at the flowers in the fleeting time, shallow as water.

Spring has passed through the window of time in the world of fireworks, with the fragrance of flowers, and the strangeness of life is like a long grass.

There is nothing to do in spring, just to bloom. I don't like spring all the time in the four seasons, and I prefer the fragrance of plants and the gentleness of flowers. That kind of quiet beauty is unique in life, soft, quiet but not lonely, growing alone, with low eyebrows and clear eyes, leisurely, with a quiet fragrance and beauty.

Watching spring is a feeling, stepping on the spring, wandering in the small garden path, listening to the flowers, listening to the birds and flowers in the breeze, and talking to the four seasons. There is always a flower that can enter the heart and warm up a charming poem in spring.

Writer Bi Shumin once said: "Some things are not as strong as possible, but just right. If it is deep, it will be shallow, and it will take a long way. "

The most beautiful scenery is always suitable for shade, and the longest love is always dull. We walked all the way, forgot all the way, and gained all the way.

Despite the hustle and bustle of the world, my heart remains unchanged and I am deeply affectionate. Long life, no hurry. I know how to slow down and appreciate the art of scenery along the way. Only by slowing down can I feel the true meaning of life. Only by being calm can we look down on everything. This is the right thing in life.

Treat everything you love in life with a normal heart, keep your initial heart, cook your life slowly, accept all the good and bad experiences along the way, and be grateful for all the good things that appear.

After seeing the tenderness of flowers, I will be a flower-like gentle person all my life, condensing all the heavy time in the years into my own inner warmth.

A exhausted love, does not bear the spring, does not bear the meeting.

No matter how you live in this life, you should ask yourself questions anyway. Everything is created by yourself, by your mind and by your mind.

No matter whether flowers bloom or fall, we should live a down-to-earth life with more indifference and less competition, so as to have the freedom and character of life.

May we live in peace and accept all imperfections; The joy of spring breeze can also withstand the journey of life. Life is like a poem, sincere and kind, meet with vegetation, meet with daily life and meet with affection. If you don't love in the past, you will live up to the present. In this way, you will be warm in spring