Spring is always like seeing for the first time

The most urgent way is always the most beautiful time. How much I want to hold Chun's hand and keep Chun, no matter how hard you try, the prosperity of today will eventually become the red of tomorrow. An inch of time is an inch of gold, an inch of gold is difficult to buy an inch of time, years are ruthless people have feelings, there are flowers worthy of folding straight must be folded, do not wait for no flowers to break branches.

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Spring comes every year, and every time I arrive, my eyes are full of surprise, and every time I come, I will never see it for the first time. Time can grow old, love can fade, and spring, in our vision, is always the first sight.

Standing on the stranger of spring, bathed in a warm sun, the shallow spring breeze gently soothes my face. In this way, I looked at the spring girl through the mottled time.

Spring, willow is your light eyebrow, flower is your shy face, wind is your delicate hand, water is your gentle feelings. You gently brush your hand, a curtain of spring rhyme will flow out. Willow green, flowers bloom, water smiled, a green shawl, swaying posture, amorous feelings.

The Prophet of Spring Willow. Spring, the most eye-catching is that a touch of elegant willow rhyme. A tree spring breeze tens of thousands of branches, tender than gold soft than silk, far like smoke ethereal, you can not help but stop to miss. I raised my face and looked at it with a smile. I felt warm and moved in my heart. The dancing posture of the willow in the wind is like a young and beautiful young woman, gentle and gentle, charming and charming.

Perhaps, in a previous life, I am the one you have to wait for. Otherwise, how could I fall in love with you at first sight? As if holding your delicate hands and feeling your tenderness, the spring breeze gave me a long kiss, as if through my long hair your hand. Drunk! Drunk in your green arms, drunk in your elegant poetry, attached to you for a long time, can not bear to leave.

Look, the apricot blossoms are blooming! Another year of fragrant grass green, spring breeze ten miles of apricot flowers. When the petite yellow primrose blossoms, the second one to announce spring is the apricot blossom. At the beginning, it is the bright red stamens, and when it is ready, it will be white petals, apricot blossoms, light as snow, fresh and elegant, faint fragrance, coming. Wind blowing, Pianpian flying petals, like a cool apricot rain, mournful, tactful, a touch of sadness, there is a suffocating sense of beauty. Painful, pitiful!

In the countryside, rape blossoms are also in bloom. In the field, the tender green is golden, particularly dazzling, shining in the sun, it is simply a sea of flowers. Spring breeze ripples, flowers in full bloom, the wind sends flowers fragrance, exposure to the world surrounded by flowers, relaxed and happy! In the flower field, there are several flower magpies chasing each other, flying around, they also seem to crave the charming scenery, smell the message of spring, this is precisely: lingering drama butterflies dance all the time, free and charming yellow warblers sing.

In a few days, it will be the world of peach blossoms. In the place where the peach blossoms are in full bloom, there is a girl who came out of Cui Wei's poems. In this door last year, peach blossoms reflect each other. I do not know today where the pink face has gone; In vernal breeze till smile pink peach blossoms full-blown. The thousand-year-old peach blossom and the thousand-year-old spring breeze, perhaps because of this poem, become more burning, gentle and affectionate.

Finally, it's time for Lihua to make its debut. Suddenly like a night spring breeze blowing, like thousands of trees pear blossoms, that a pear snow ah, swirling, everywhere, magnificent! Drive and fall one after another. Go on, call some bosom friends, step on the spring, enjoy the flowers! What spring presents to us is a feast of flowers one after another. when you are drunk today, you should have fun when you are happy in life. don't let the golden cup of jade show the sky to the bright moon, and don't live up to this wonderful year.

The noisy world of mortals needs to have a simple and elegant leisure heart, find a green meaning, find a quiet side, give the heart a space, and enjoy some leisure time. Watch the grass grow and warbler fly, boil a pot of spring quiet beauty, let the heart, stretch with the flowers, let the dream, lightly with the butterflies. The past, such as smoke, a smile, a shallow day, a quiet, a tranquil, a leisurely, quietly wait for the fleeting time of blooming flowers.

A classmate who hasn't been in touch for a long time asked me, are you all right? I answered: I'm fine, I'm still alive! Look at each other with a smile, yes, living is happiness, not to mention the smell of flowers in spring? Life is so precious, life is so beautiful, is there any reason not to be happy? Because I am alive, so I am happy.

When you wake up every morning, you can see the first sunrise, you can smell the flowers, you can see the blue sky, you can hear the birds singing. You can still walk in the spring, holding the red willow green, drunk in this green breath. How extravagant happiness is this? Life is always too tedious and unsatisfactory, remember to give the soul a habitat. Plant a shade, plant half an acre of flower fields, sow beauty, sow good thoughts, and keep the peach blossom in your heart. In this way, you can stay away from the earth, such as on the blue clouds, and your heart is as calm as a lotus.

Sitting in the depths of time, watching the spring thickening, the flowers blooming, the new green shaking, the wind feeling, the water smiling, two orioles singing among the green willow branches, a line of egrets flew into the blue sky. Pick a leisurely white cloud, take a wisp of willow rhyme gentle, take a poetic into the bosom, listen to the wind, pillow flowers sleep. The flowers are idle, the people are quiet, the water is clear, the wind is clear, the flowers are riotous in the deep hiding place of the Zen room, and the clouds and water are empty and Zen hearts.

But cherish the long spring, only want to bloom beautiful, not to mention the sad and desolate falling flowers. Even if the flowers bloom, they always live up to the good times of this spring. Listen to birdsong, watch smoke and willow, enjoy spring water, smell flowers, walk in the fleeting time, appreciate the beauty of life with a grateful heart, and cherish every period of falling flowers in the past.

The most urgent way is always the most beautiful time. How much I want to hold Chun's hand and keep Chun, no matter how hard you try, the prosperity of today will eventually become the red of tomorrow. An inch of time is an inch of gold, an inch of gold is difficult to buy an inch of time, years are ruthless people have feelings, there are flowers worthy of folding straight must be folded, do not wait for no flowers to break branches.

Time never favors one over the other, the vast universe, we are just a grain of dust walking silently. In the end, no one can escape a fate, dust to dust, dust to dust. It's just that on this road of life called no return, you need to slow down and give up something you should give up. Don't carry too many bags and don't give up the beautiful scenery along the way. With a light, to seek a kind of proper Enron in the depths of the heart, it is not in vain to walk in the world.

(Lianyun qq2306011031 / tr. by Phil Newell)