Peach Blossom Diary

Time flies like a horse, and a day has passed. I think everyone has learned a lot of new knowledge. At this moment, we need to keep a diary. In order to make you stop worrying about keeping a diary, here are five peach blossom diaries I have compiled, hoping to help you.

Peach Blossom Diary Article 1 In the past, it was windy and rainy, but whoever listened in Britain.

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The trees in the pavilion send peaches, rain and dew, epiphyllum, so far away. Beautiful pink blooms in our casual enthusiasm, and the beautiful youth in the mood for love fades away little by little in our neglect. Clever you, have you ever remembered her light footsteps?

Peach by the river is full of tenderness. A group of little people are chasing and fighting in the pink sea, lying on the soft grass, breathing Momoka caught in the spring breeze and counting the white clouds in the blue sky. I reached out my chubby hand and stroked the delicate pink: "It smells good, and we can eat peaches again." "Well, time passes too slowly. I really want to grow up as fast as an adult. "

At that time, how could we notice that the peaches on the small tree next to the tree were trying to open?

Sharp knife and sharp arrow meet Yan Yan, 17 years old. When I grow up, I worry a little more. Doubt and pain. Since I entered high school, no matter how much I sweat, my grades always disappoint me. My parents' expectations are wrapped around me like silk, standing next to the peach tree, and my thoughts are like cutting threads to pull strings. We young people like fashion and amorous feelings, like freedom and bohemian. "Is this the so-called youth?" I mumbled and shook my head, and the white clouds in the sky floated across the ocean with thoughts.

Maybe! Some dreams just fluttered in the wind or in the air all their lives, and some pursuits were futile. After walking through the thorns, I found that it never existed.

Staring at the pink dancing in the spring breeze, I feel lonely, sad and persistent hardships at close range. ...

Long flowers are wet tea. "How beautiful does she look? She opens the pearly window, but she sees tears, but she can't see the man she loves so much?" This is about the sunny early spring of love.

Some people think that youth is the power that love can be invincible and can cross the wind and rain. It turned out to be just a game dream. When I woke up, I was shattered, and all I shed was that scar. After the broken bridge, I waited painfully under the peach tree, silently, my deep eyes were a little dim, and there was an inexplicable emotion to hold my hand tightly, and then I looked ahead and didn't move any more.

Youth love is a beautiful sadness and a beautiful plague, which swept the hearts of all boys and girls.

17 years old, the age of dreaming of roses, a little girl with bangs, standing on the threshold of the flower season with a bunch of yellow roses, waving goodbye to the lost immature love. The day before my transfer, I was walking on campus, and the dark green spring leaves could not hide my face. That little red is smiling at me. "Are you laughing at my stupidity?" In the face of a parting, I suddenly realized: "The good mood for love is lost in our neglect, and what we lose is what we want most.

The wind chimes of time have knocked on the door of youth, and the pear blossoms of the years have left the footprints of our struggle. Looking back on the past, those footprints witnessed the unchanging eternity of our youth.

In the distance, the flowers and bones on the peach trees will be in bud again. Are they flowers and leaves from last year?

This year, the peach blossoms are in bloom.

My home is a quiet place. Small as it is, it is harmonious.

My home is not as beautiful and quiet as the Peach Blossom Garden, nor is it a semi-closed luxury mansion, nor is it a villa on the sparkling sea. It's in an obscure corner of the downtown area. However, this home reminds us that no matter how many grievances, injuries and blows we have suffered outside, home will always be our "safe haven" and a unique "healing shrine".

When I get home, I can cry loudly, sing loudly, look in the mirror narcissistically, dance happily, play house naively, cross my legs maturely, lie on the sofa and watch TV regardless of the image, sit in front of the computer and chat about QQ idly, learn to be a thinker all day, and sleep in my pigsty all day. At home, I will never get hurt, even if I make mistakes and get beaten several times, but I always naively and stubbornly think that my parents are good for me! For me: home is my peach garden.

There are four people in my family, but everyone has their own unique personality. There is a glib grandmother, a mother with a grain of rice in her stomach, an observant father, and I am often scolded for my grades. However, when we are sad, someone gives us a cup of hot water and warm comfort; When you are happy, someone will accompany you to be happy, encourage you to make persistent efforts, and urge you not to be arrogant and impetuous; When you are timid, someone gives you courage and strength to move forward with you.

Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden is just a yearning and sustenance for the soul in pain. And my "Peach Blossom Garden" is really comfortable, quiet, real and happy. Go home!

Today, I came to wuli village, Yixian County to watch the Peach Blossom Festival. The peach blossoms everywhere make me excited, and the tourists who come to enjoy the flowers are also in an endless stream.

Being in a peach garden and being exposed among peach trees makes me intoxicated. Peach trees are so graceful, no matter from the east, west, north and south, the whole peach garden seems to be an ocean of flowers and a world of trees. Peach blossoms are so bright and fragrant, and some bloom on the branches, like beautiful girls in pink clothes; Some three or five flowers gather on one branch, which reminds people of Taoyuan Third Street. Some are in bud, and some are laughing happily.

I looked left and right, up and down, and every time I saw it, I was elated and amazed. This is really a masterpiece of nature. I remember the Monkey King saw the Flat Peach Garden in the Journey to the West, and I once envied this fairyland. Now I'm there, which makes me even more intoxicated. How fast it is for me to have such beautiful scenery in the world!

The flower watchers picked up their cameras one by one and took pictures from different angles and directions. Some simply dance in the peach blossoms, and the scene of "Peach blossoms and people's faces are red" arises spontaneously. At this moment, this situation is really beautiful!

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Today, the sky is clear in Wan Li, and my mother decided to take me to the back hill to see peach blossoms.

On the way, along the way, we sang and laughed, talking and laughing. Finally, we arrived at the back hill. As soon as you step into the Houshan Scenic Area, there is a faint fragrance, which is refreshing. The fragrance led us to a peach tree forest. Pink and white peach blossoms immediately came into view. As soon as the sun shines, the pink and white peach blossoms cover the original yellow earth with a layer of gauze, as if to cover the earth that is taking a nap with a layer of gauze. Some peach blossoms are in bud, as if they are about to bloom at this moment or the next; Some peach blossoms bloom with sweet smiles, just like pink or white queens; Some peach blossoms are trying to bloom. At this time, it unfolded a petal. At that time, it unfolded two petals to bloom its own beauty for the city. Birds are singing happily in the branches, like praising peach blossoms, and butterflies are dancing among peach blossoms, like inviting elegant peach blossoms to dance. How pleasant it is to see peach blossoms in such fine weather!

Ah! Peach blossoms are so beautiful. Seeing is believing!

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Today the weather is fine, there is no rain, and the sun doesn't lose its temper. Let's go to see peach blossoms.

In the spring of March, pear blossoms come out, and peach blossoms come again with their white nepotism.

In a short time, we entered a green world. Looking around, the intersection of rows of trees, beds of wheat and the sky shows a faint pink light. I think it's peach blossom.

Through the high courtyard wall of No.3 Middle School, I met the long-lost pink again. At this time, more pink spots appeared around me.

After the bee's welcome team, a large peach blossom appeared in front of us.

We immediately got off the bus and stepped on the "cushion" to enter Taoyuan.

There are also scattered flowers on the ground in Taoyuan, which is very popular. A small moth seems to be carried away by the fragrance, and she falls down and can't move. On the graceful peach trees, pink and white flowers and flower bones are reflected in the fresh red leaves and green wheat fields, which is particularly delicate. Look at the peach tree carefully. There are "little people" wearing yellow hats and red hats among the five or six petals, which are very cute. Sharp flower bones also seem to rush out for people to appreciate. There are only peach trees in front of me, only fragrance in my nose and only whispers and magpies crowing in my ears. Those peach trees welcome people with open arms. At this time, there is no distracting thoughts in my heart, and there is no noise and tension in the street. A row of tall and straight rhombic poplars and this petite and beautiful peach blossom complement each other. I walked with my head down and my hands behind my back, looking at the petals and flowers under my feet, as if I had become one of them, and the branches suddenly woke up when I touched my head.