The most beautiful encounter is the spring of life.

When spring comes, the weather gets warmer and the mood becomes brighter. I wanted to change into spring clothes a long time ago and decorate myself with bright spring colors.

Open the curtain of spring, see spring picturesque, spring mountains are full of vitality, spring winds are soft, spring streams are cheerful, spring fields are vast, spring children are carefree, there is no sadness in spring, only the joy of meeting, meeting with blue sky and white clouds, meeting with flowers, meeting with you.

Like spring, because there is sunshine, the scent of flowers, the song of birds, and the warmth I haven't seen for a long time. In the busy rush, the most beautiful moment is a person's stillness and tranquility, pushing open the window. If you can encounter peach blossoms in March, hear a tree blossom, is full of Yingxin fragrance.

Spring is the season of spiritual grazing, find a sunny day, put down all the fetters, only give the heart to the fragrance of March grass, let the sun illuminate every corner of the heart, let the breeze gently brush the face, there is a spring at the bottom of the heart singing shallowly, clean up the dust along the way, the eyes are colorful beauty, looking for a ray of fragrance, awaken all the desire for beauty, life, the most rare is to have a good mood, if life is a tree Only in the sun, can green tall and straight, luxuriant branches.

Spring is like a little girl, can be fresh and lovely without careful dressing, spring is like a naughty child, the sun is free and easy, full of vitality, in spring, every flower blossoms, I listen carefully, every wisp of new ideas, I properly collect.

Spring noodles are not cold willow wind, spring wind, always soft, blowing swallows, awakening peach blossoms, that light footsteps, can always awaken some memories, how many spring flowers are understated by time, in the bright spring light, who is the woman who is leaning against the railing and bending her eyebrows? That warm and moist young man, in the depths of the bamboo forest, who plays the flute till dawn? Pear flowers like last year, the rain fell with the wind, only Acacia, freehand brushwork into a touch of moth yellow in spring, telling the nostalgia in the heart.

Life is full of twists and turns, always looking forward to a knowledge encounter, however, some meet, such as the short twilight of early spring, floating light and sparse shadow, passing by, love, such as fireworks, but beautiful, as you did, as promised, some of the past, even if lost to time, some affection, will be longer than the years.

Sunny afternoon, the dribs and drabs of the past in the sun to dry, those thoughts, still very beautiful, always believe, far away, still live my joy, even if not in the eye, but stay in the heart, you come or not, I still, the wind is fine.

Perhaps, walking on the road to spring, is walking on the way to the pursuit of beauty, the most beautiful scenery in life, will always be accompanied by someone to enjoy, even if there is pain, but also no regrets once paid and persistent, always want to be a two-sleeve breeze passer-by, but along the way, there will always be full of nostalgia, there are always so many ties in the heart.

Flashy world, fireworks life, fortunately, no matter the wind, frost, snow and rain along the way, or the sun is shining, we are never lonely, on the road of life, we do not seek perfection, but only peace of mind, flowers bloom and fall, everything is beautiful, only because of you.

A person, walking on the stranger, holding the breeze into his arms, and an unexpected encounter with a tree flower, such as an encounter with a person, a section of the past, how many fragrances float, needless to say, I know the spring breeze knows what I mean, you see the deep spring flowers like the sea, the most beautiful encounter is the spring of life.