The cherry blossoms were in full bloom in March, and I lingered under the cherry blossom tree. Looking at my childhood in the old days, recalling the innocence of my childhood, instantly as if I felt that the tree had grown taller, my childhood was one step farther away from me, and everything seemed to have changed drastically.
I told myself that you do not come to nostalgia.
But this is a thing of the past, want to talk about the tears first flow of feelings, can not help but let me hold tight to the cherry blossom tree crying, immersed in sadness ......
I know that the bearer of my childhood memories of the backyard and the cherry blossom tree, is about to be bulldozed, and I was forced to move to the Pu family's new home.
I remember when I was a child, I liked to pick up the cherry blossom petals scattered on the ground in March and plant them into the soil, always thinking that one day one or two young shoots of cherry trees would emerge from the bulging mound of soil. Sometimes I would write secrets in my heart on little notes and bury them under the cherry trees. I have a promise with the cherry tree: when she opens, she will let the spring breeze tell me, tell me the joy of sprouting and her light fragrance all over my heart.
The bulldozer was so loud! It shoveled the cherry tree, a few workers carrying the cherry tree far away, light pink petals fell slowly, like her tears drop by drop, I wiped my tears, looking at her back - that light pink spread to the blue sky, the original planting of the cherry tree is now a big pit, this big pit do not know that there are a few years of my childhood inside the time. I just keep walking east, although walking on the same road with her, but it is the opposite.
A few years later, I went to elementary school with new friends, a new life, and teachers and classmates who were more interesting than the cherry blossom tree. Time washed away my sadness, she was thrown in the corner of my memory, was gradually forgotten ......
Until the early spring of this year, the cherry blossoms began to fall again, and my birthday in March told me that I was 12 years old. Cutting the cake that day, I went back to the old residence, the big pit is still there, only the pit was filled with a laurel tree, I do not know is my eyes hazy, I actually vaguely see a touch of light pink under the tree, and I scattered and fluttered the music of my childhood, everything is familiar and unfamiliar, distant and true ......
I suddenly understood, that the cherry blossom tree is my I suddenly realized that the cherry blossom tree is my childhood, is my heart deep naive memory, and now, in that piece of fallen flowers on the ground, I to the east, she to the west, we run counter to each other, bathing in the silent petals, unless the earth is round, otherwise, we may never see each other ......
Cherry Blossom Tree Essay 2Today, the teacher brought us to a special outdoor class to go to People's Square to see the cherry trees.
The teacher took us to the west side of People's Square, where my classmates and I saw three cherry trees from afar. When I looked at them from afar, the first thing I felt was that they looked like an exploding head, and they looked like the way my grandmother got angry when I made a mistake. A breeze blew, the cherry blossom trees swayed with the wind and made a rustling sound, just like grandma was criticizing me.
We continued to walk forward to the cherry tree, just close to the cherry tree, we smelled a light fragrance that makes people feel refreshed and relaxed. This is a let a person smell can not forget the fragrance, like grandma for me to do the same meal let me feel intimate. If you take a closer look at the leaves of the cherry tree, some of them are yellow, some of them are green, and some of them are brown, which I think is caused by the sunlight. I think it's because of the sunlight. The leaves that are often exposed to sunlight grow greener, while those that grow underneath the tree turn brown because the sunlight doesn't reach them. I think it's just like people, different environments produce different results.
The flowers on the tree are white, each flower has five petals, and in the center is the red stamen, like a little fairy wearing a white dress. Some buds did not open, the breeze, buds swing with the wind, as if full of energy, and other flowers than the beauty. I seem to vaguely hear them saying, "I'm going to try to bloom, because I'm the best."
I touched the branches of the cherry tree with my hand, and its surface was very rough, and even a bit solid to the touch. I thought to myself: this must have gone through the wind and rain, through the vicissitudes of life to be like this. I also looked up to see the beautiful flowers above, my mind suddenly thought of a song lyrics: do not go through the wind and rain, how to see the rainbow, no one can casually success. The cherry blossom tree has gone through all these trials and tribulations before it can grow beautiful flowers. I want to be like the cherry tree, encounter difficulties do not give up, do not escape, bravely face in order to exercise my own, become a pillar of the motherland.
cherry tree essay 3Waiting is not a parting, and more than that, it is not a goodbye. ---- caption
I had stood under the cherry tree and waited for it.
It was not so noble, it was just a stray cat in the village.
I met it under the cherry tree in the garden. It had the fur of the night and a slim body, but its eyes were so sharp, noble, sacred and inviolable.
It was thin, its bones hidden. I couldn't help but feel compassion. But it kept staring at me as if it were prey. In the moonlight, its eyes reflected green light, but I was not afraid.
It didn't tremble, much less tense, and it just slowly, slowly approached me.
I felt strange, and became afraid again.
It inexplicably stopped again. We just stared at each other. For a long, long time.
The breeze drifted past the cherry blossom tree, pulling down several cherry blossom petals. It fell on the lawn, leaving behind nothing but the moonlight shining through.
"Meow~"
Its voice did not sound like the vicissitudes of a wanderer, but rather like the tenderness of a baby.
Then it jumped to the cherry tree branch and looked down at me. It was as if it was born to be a king.
Cherry blossoms in the moonlight, cat in the flowers, cat vision "drunk" people.
"Come and eat the apple!" Mom's sudden intrusion startled me.
"Got it!" As I was about to run back into the house, it just suddenly took off. Leaving behind nothing more than a flutter of cherry blossoms.
I hated my mom for interrupting the greeting.
I waited for the next few days until the cherry blossoms were all gone. But next year, when the cherry blossoms bloom again, I will still be waiting under the tree.
Lin Li is a girl who does not want to give up her goal easily, like when she was a child, she looked at a certain toy and did not get her hands on it, even if she had to wait for a year to save up enough pocket money to buy it back home, today she decided to go to her favorite person to make a confession.
Courage is not something that everyone can have before it is treated as a rarity and loved by all, but Linley was born with it.
Only silently watching can not stand beside him, and if the confession can not be said then it means that it should be over.
The man she liked worked in a bookstore near the university, or rather the small bookstore was his home. Linley walked to the front of the bookstore as she always did and found the manga she was looking for, however as she turned her back on him sitting at the register looking at the computer screen she felt like her heart was going to jump right out of her throat with a plop after plop.
If only that were the case, then she could put her heart right in front of him!
Unfortunately, this can only think.
Lin Li's every step is very slow she looked at sitting in front of the cash register did not notice his heart suddenly felt a strong sense of panic, if ------ if it has always been just their own in thinking about him that how to do.
Handed over the manga and money is about to take over he handed over the bag packed Linley finally made up her mind like a hand pressed on the cash register "that ------ I have something to say to you!"
"I, I like you!" Outside the window of the cherry blossoms blooming in full bloom and her face is caged a layer of light cherry blossom color and in front of the young man's expression in addition to a fleeting accident the rest of the things a clean and transparent smile.
The cherry tree essay 5
Speaking of the cherry tree, the most familiar.
When I was a kid, there were two cherry trees growing in front of my house by the yard, and the large canopy was full of scattered branches, and the flat area under the tree was the playground for all the children in the village.
In the summer and winter, the two trees provided a happy paradise for our childhood. Spring flowers, fluttering petals is the spring girl's clothes; summer green pleasant, lush branches is a bird's paradise; autumn leaves golden, fluttering leaves is flying far away from the dream; winter snow Lingzhi, silver wrapped treetops more enchanting. As long as it does not rain, I and my friends in the shade of the tree together to play "house", playing gyroscope, jumping ribbons, kicking cards, playing sandbags and other games. The scene of my friends reciting poems and doing math exercises together under the tree is still vivid in my mind.
The cherry blossom tree in my childhood, like a father's broad back, and like a mother's warm embrace, is our happy snuggle. Tired of playing under the tree, the group climbed the tree to go, even the little girls were also pulled up the tree by us these naughty people, only just learning to walk the children, can not grasp the branches, can only be under the tree enviously look up. We often climb down the branches to the shorter branches, grab the end of the branch swing, play tired of sliding back to the ground along the branches, this is how proud things, now the children no longer have this exciting experience.
My childhood can not be separated from these two tall cherry trees, they are my friends and I happy angel, but also my pride - because they grow in my family's own land, belongs to my family alone, the other family can not be, the small friends to play under the tree must get my consent. I do not know which year, an old carpenter hit the two cherry trees "idea", he said the cherry tree wood is very water-resistant, to buy, cut down to do the plow and harrow. Father almost moved, but were forced back by my stubbornness. My father also thought it would be a shame to cut down the big trees that had grown so easily, so he took the old carpenter to the back of the hill and cut down a few smaller ones. I'm glad that the two cherry trees in the yard have been preserved, and the children's joy can still continue to play under the cherry trees.
Cherry trees essay 6Cherry trees mostly grow in Japan, tall and beautiful, because of this, the Japanese people are very fond of cherry trees.
Cherry trees have ugly poles, cherry blossoms are different, a cluster of beautiful words hanging on the tree. Should be divided into Fukushima cherry, mountain cherry,
Kasumigaseki cherry, stone cut cherry ...... a **** more than 400 kinds of, the most common is the stone cut cherry, because of the distribution of this kind of cherry in the Izu Oshima Island is a lot, so take this name, is because of the strong resistance to the sea breeze, and early growth, flowers and leaves without fine hairs, the flowers bloom with a The flowers and leaves do not have fine hairs, and the flowers have a light fragrance when they bloom. The petals are about 2cm long, and the leaves are 8~13cm long, and the white petals are beautifully contrasted with the soft green leaves. The leaves of these cherry blossoms are also used to wrap the "sakura cake" confectionary, and they bloom in late March (Izu Oshima and Minami Izu) and late April (Tokyo). Cherry blossoms are native to the Yangtze River Valley in China and Japan. Sex like sunshine, also like moist, shallow root system, weak resistance to smoke and wind.
Cherry blossoms and its beautiful, full of trees in full bloom, such as clouds like the sun, is a famous observation of flowers and trees that bloom in early spring. Cherry blossoms can be used as medicinal herbs, can relieve cough, can calm asthma, can be brewed, can also be made into desserts ......
Cherries are tiny, after the cherry blossoms withered, began to bear fruit, cherries are red, you can tonify the middle and benefit the qi, dispel the wind and win the dampness ...... Cherries contain vitamins A, B, C and calcium, phosphorus and other mineral elements, each one hundred grams of water content of 83 grams ...... When the results, from a distance to see the bare, close to see the tree is full of cherries, red and lovely.
Once, I went to Yunnan with my mom and dad, when it was the time of cherry blossoms, I saw the cherry blossoms and ran up to smell, and ran to other trees to see. Cherry blossoms are so beautiful, really like a beautiful fairy.
Said so much, you are not also like the cherry tree?
Cherry Tree Essay 7We came to the cherry tree forest, from a distance, the cherry tree looks like a sea wrapped in pink, when the breeze blew, the flowers also swayed with the wind. Nearby, some of the oval petals look like they are talking to their companions, and some seem to be thinking about where they will fall, at first glance, it looks like a pink evening sun. At the same time, you can smell the fragrance of the flowers and hear the birds.
It is beautiful up close and far away, and the flowers, branches and trunks are even more beautiful. Look! Its flower consists of one oval petal, some of which are on the branch with eyes closed, quietly listening to the birdsong; some of which are facing the wind, happily dancing a Latin dance. Its stamen is like a small yellow diamond, and its pink petals are like the pink faces of children. Then look at its branches, the slender branches selflessly support the flowers, like the most faithful servant of the king of the small flowers. Some branches are crisscrossed with flowers and flowers blend with each other embellished, seemingly flamboyant; some branches alone on the side, as if the introverted child, sitting aside, envious of other people's happiness, because there is no partner to play with it. Look! Corner of the branch, it can be really interesting, curved, like an old man, crutches.
The tree in front of me is particularly upright, if the earth is compared to an aisle, the tree is a model on the aisle. The tree to my right is curved, with a trunk that looks like a big urchin dancing to "Swing". Wow, what a variety of trees!
When the wind blew, some of the cherry blossom petals floated down with the wind, forming a pink carpet that was not only beautiful but also exquisite. Walking on the carpet of flowers is like being in a fairyland. It makes people feel good. Some cherry blossom petals float to the river, to the little ants as a tour boat, pink plus blue, not to mention how interesting.
Although it is not as tenacious as the plum blossom, not as tantalizing as orchids, but it is so simple, beautiful, quietly open, quietly fall. Spread the tenderness and beauty to the earth.
Cherry Blossom Tree Essay 8There are two landscape trees directly below my kitchen window, one is an azalea tree and the other is a Japanese cherry blossom tree. They bloom beautifully every spring, but just last winter, our neighborhood landscaper cut that Japanese cherry tree bare.
Ever since that cherry tree was pruned, I have been thinking that the tree would die. It's been a long winter for this bare cherry tree and I can't imagine what will become of this bare cherry tree in the coming year?
Uncle Winter flew far away with the cold winter, and the spring girls came to this beautiful earth in beautiful flowery clothes and naughty to patronize my neighborhood. The spring girls bring their warmth to nature, sprinkled to our neighborhood, the natural world of all things with the awakening. All kinds of small flowers in the neighborhood are competing to open, the azalea tree also bloomed beautiful azalea. Downstairs this cherry tree is not willing to show weakness, it in their own trunk exposed to the tender buds, grew a short twig, issued a thin little stem, gave birth to green leaves, and then a few days I was surprised to find in the middle of the small leaves emerged a few small flower bones! The tiny flower bones gradually turned into a small pink flowers, it is how incredible!
Spring passed, early summer came, cherry blossoms also with the change of the season one by one, thank you, grow a fluffy green leaves, tree branches also grow much longer. They are so vibrant and lush. I looked at this luxuriant growth of the cherry tree, and then think of last winter it that bare look, I suddenly understand the meaning of life, life is more so, in the process of growing up we need to continue to learn, in the face of any difficulties and obstacles, we must strive to adapt to all environments, with their own perseverance to overcome all the difficulties, and strive to fight, so that they grow up, so that they are strong!
Cherry Blossom Tree Essay 9Another season of cherry blossoms in full bloom ......
The breeze whisked by, whisked by the river, whisked by the alley, whisked by the cherry blossom tree.
Under the cherry blossom tree, grandma sat on a small wooden chair, holding the old yellow dog, looking up at the endless and blue sky. I knew that Grandma was thinking about Grandpa again.
Last year, during the cherry blossom season, both grandpa and grandma sat under the cherry blossom tree. The old yellow dog also spat out its tongue and wagged its tail. Grandpa took Grandma's hand, looked at her, and said, "I wish time would just stop like this. I'm not in the best of health anymore, and I just wish I could see the cherry blossoms with you a few more times, just like this." Grandma smiled and nodded, then reached out her wrinkled hand, hoping to catch the cherry blossoms as they floated in the wind. A single petal crossed Grandma's hand, even if it didn't fall into her palm. But Grandma's smile didn't dissipate either.
This scene of Grandma and Grandpa holding hands and sitting under the cherry blossom tree was saved in my photo album ......
This year's cherry blossom season is here again. However, Grandpa's one and only wish was not honored. Grandpa left just a few days before the cherry blossom tree bloomed.
I brought the photo to my grandmother's home. Grandma looked at the photo for a long time, the corners of her mouth kept hanging with a smile. I think grandma wanted to stop time at that moment. Now. Only that cherry tree has not changed, it will always accompany the grandmother. In fact. This cherry blossom tree was also planted by grandpa`s hands. Perhaps thinking about the future do not things are not the same.
Cherry blossoms falling, white clean with a hint of pink. Grandma every day will be on this cherry blossom tree what to expect? It must be a kind of nostalgia. The gentle whisper in the breeze took away Grandpa. But can not take away the grandmother's thoughts and the permanent cherry blossom tree.
The cherry blossom tree has always been in ......
Cherry Blossom Tree Essay 10The light rain is drizzling, wetting the fragile petals of the cherry blossoms, a hint of fragrance comes to the nose, making people refreshed, but Rosie's head is dizzy, she remembered two years ago, under the cherry blossom tree of the agreement: a girlfriend called blue rain and her appointment under the cherry blossom tree to do the last.
Since then, Rosy has been looking forward to her friend's letter every day, but in the blink of an eye, two years have come and gone, and the appointed day has passed, and still did not receive a letter from the blue rain, so Rosy intends to write a letter to the blue rain, the following is the content of the letter:
Dear blue rain:
When will you come back, I miss you!
Another drizzly night, Rosie lying in bed, although the moon is already hazy, but she did not have a little sleep, and now, she is full of the scene of the first time she met Blue Rain: Blue Rain is a big city to the big lady, and mom and dad came together, Blue Rain's father is coming to Cherry Blossom Town to start their own business, they came more than a month's time, in the large period of time, Blue Rain and Rosie went to play with a variety of fun things, picking wild fruits and vegetables. A variety of fun things, picking wild fruit ah, swimming ah, blue rain feel both novel and happy, but then, the days quickly passed, blue rain soon to go with his parents to live in the city, in the day's goodbye, blue rain also gave Roxie a cherry blossom crystal doll, the eyes of this blue rain far away in the background, Roxie has a stream of indescribable sadness ...... (Dear readers and friends, not yet finished Oh, I hope you can always read on, thank you, I will definitely write more and more wonderful!)
Cherry Tree Essay 11Stepping into the campus, there will always be a fresh scent in the tip of the nose to test, if any. Occasionally blown down by the wind petals on the ground "rolling", looking forward to returning to the tree swaying with the wind. A piece of paper spread, such as ink like color, plain pink cherry blossoms inlaid on, I do not know which painter?
She always loves to sprinkle their petals to the ground, as if with the side of the holly greetings, as if with the lonely birds in the sky to make friends. Looking around, the cherry blossoms gently kissed the trail, euphemistic and soft. What do you think of when you see cherry blossoms? Spring, April ...... everything about her is gradually forgotten in the sound of falling flowers, only she is in the slightly cool outdoors, is showing people their own radiance.
"Small garden newly planted red cherry trees, idle around the flower branches will be when the tour", this is the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi made, that mood, very beautiful. This small flower, as if blooming in the palm of everyone's hand. Or take a handful of it and smell it to feel the gift of spring. Cherry blossoms, red and white, but there is that endless softness and quietness, never feel monotonous. In my eyes, they are all beautiful, slow and slow flow in my heart, away from the hustle and bustle of the outside, it is very vulgar.
Every day when you step into the campus, whether you are still intoxicated in their last night's dream, or still sleepy because of the dawn, as long as you look up to the flowers on the branches, immediately wake up three minutes - I almost every day to marvel at the world, how can there be such a stirring creature? Even the roaring winds could not drown out her perseverance - listening to the sound of the wind hitting the window, I sometimes worry vaguely, if all the cherry blossoms were blown off by the wind, wouldn't it be a pity? Only, I underestimated its power ......
Taking advantage of the break, I glanced out the window, ah! The most beautiful "corner" is still there, the branches of the tree swinging to the wind, cherry blossoms are still gripping the branches of the tree, not to be blown away by the sluggish wind. I seem to see, a hidden rope, firmly, tightly, tied them together.
Cherry blossoms, you wait for us in the wind, go to school, go home ...... may we "graduate" together, you will witness my three years of life ......
Cherry tree essay 12The heavens really play tricks on people, when the vision of paradise disappeared, I want to return to the earth, continue to worry, continue to laugh, continue to stay with the blue.
I hate the monotony and tedium of heaven, the scripture that everything is empty, I read too much, really annoyed, in life, I am sick of loneliness and isolation.
In my last life I was a beautiful girl called, Ping.
Ping, has a pair of coffee-colored pupils, such as amber crystal clear, thick eyelashes upward very high. The face is slightly pink is so pure. There is also a sweet smile like a cherry blossom blooming ......
Blue and Ping's acquaintance is in a night of heavy rain. Ping went to the drugstore to help his father get medicine, the rain hit his umbrella on the "pop" straight, the road is everywhere puddles, the wind also roared surging this way, the cherry blossoms blown to pieces, accompanied by the rain of tears without pride in the fall.
Under a small cherry blossom tree, Blue was leaning there, unconscious, full of alcohol and alcohol, and there was a deep knife wound on his shoulder, which seemed to have cut off a piece of his flesh, and it was too dark to see clearly. There were countless scratches from glass and daggers, and his t-shirt was torn and stained with blood. The rain washed over him, washing away the wounds, muddy with bright red, warm blood flowing around his body, soaking the petals of the flowers that had blown down; he would leave this world with this downpour, but he was not meant to.
Ping found Blue without realizing it, and he was in such a mess in the rain.
Blue was sent to the "emergency room", he survived, and from then on began a sensational, life and death love story, carved in the bone, in the heart. Until ...... my departure, no, until forever.
cherry tree essay 13Here I am back again. That sea of flowers, and that cherry tree. I gently smelled the fragrance of those flowers, and remembered those good times, and if time could be turned back, how I would like to re-experience my time with her again.
In this sea of flowers, I quietly examined those charred and beautiful flowers, the charming fragrance came to my nose. They were so brightly colored that one look at them made them unforgettable. A gust of wind gently caress, they are like ballet girls, dancing to make people happy. The faint fragrance of flowers, with the wind into my heart.
Cherry trees, under the rain of cherry blossoms, I quietly immersed in this beautiful moment, thinking about life, imagining the future, my past, let me inferiority complex, but her voice came to my ears, gave me the courage, strength.
I vaguely remember that she, with a charming floral scent, was a girl who loved to laugh. She was never angry about small things, she was as beautiful as a flower, that burnt brittle, so that people want to care, want to love, I want to grow up with her , together with the old to the end we do two happy old lady.
I remember that year, she said to me that she was moving, I was sad to the extreme, once everything seems to be so a sentence, to break. She reassured me that it was okay, and that we would definitely see each other again when we grew up. But now, we parted. I do not want her to leave, but I know, she must go, I gave her my favorite bear, this bear once she gave me, I hope she can take my breath away.
On the day of the farewell, there was a light rain. I was so sad to see her go, I chased the car and cried. Who knew that a bad news came before me, a sedan ran fast. I closed my eyes, because I know that my life may have been the end, tears mixed with rain wet my hazel eyes. Just then, a familiar figure physically knocked me to the side of the road. At that moment, a sentence floated in my ears, "Live well. Only to hear a thud. She, had been taken by God. With the bear still in her hand, she took my breath with her forever.
Years later, it rained again. I still remember the old days, she smiled and told me that her favorite part of the sea of flowers there was the cherry blossom trees, and our laughter ......
Cherry blossom tree essay 14That year, Xiaomeng was 13 years old, and Xiaowei was 15 years old. And their time is forever fixed in a year later, the two backs under that cherry tree.
A year ago
He door in the same school, never know, is after the cherry blossom tree under the short a few conversations, each other are love at first sight. One day they met in the back garden of the school, and Xiaomeng said; "Xiaowei? Why are you in this school? I've never seen you before." Ziaowei said helplessly, "That's because we've been nervous about our school life lately, that's why we haven't seen each other." "Fine! I'll go back to the classroom first, look for me when you're free!" Xiao Meng said and left. Ziaowei then silently promised her.
One day, her good friend Xixi said to her, "Xiaomeng, there is a boy outside who wants to find you, he looks so handsome! Hurry up and go!" Xiao Meng said: "En, know ah, a moment after school we go to eat delicious!" "En!" Xi Xi happily agreed.
When Xiaomeng went out, what she saw was really Ziaowei. She saw Ziaowei with her head down, as if she had something to tell her.
Ziaowei didn't say anything, but just pulled her into the back garden.
Xiaomeng said anxiously, "What's going on?" Only Xiaowei looked around and said, "I have a very important thing to say to you, after school, meet me in the back garden of the school, okay?" "What kind of thing can't you say now, and you prefer to say it at the end of the school day." Little Dream said suspiciously.
Ziaowei said, "Don't care so much, make sure you remember! Bye!" Xiaomeng had to agree because she couldn't refuse even if she wanted to, and Zwei had already run away. But she forgot about her and Xixi getting off school.
Cherry Tree Essay 15"Hoo, hoo, hoo, 100 meters to go, come on!" I looked at the school building not far away, accelerated the pace. Still in the morning, time everything seems to have just woken up from sleep, only a few birds pleasant call from the trees between the cracks sprung out. Cherry trees in the distance, hanging a light pink buds, like a woman who wants to say still shy. Footsteps unconsciously slowed down, chest like stuffed with a ball of cotton, can not breathe up. The thought seems to have drifted to that day many years ago.
I started my morning run one day with a sixth-grade schoolboy's backpack, and the stationery box in the backpack and the books collided happily, making a "bam-bam-bam" sound. At that time to go to school on the road there is a cherry tree, at that time we do not know that is the cherry tree, from that in the dense haze of the island on the gentle plant. Only feel that the light pink flowers like cotton candy that quiet sweet to stay in the tree. That panting through the tree, so inadvertently see you warm book look. Standing quietly in the tree, the flowers on the tree naughty fell on your hair, the wind blew, took it away, ruffled your green silk fluttering. You raised your head and smiled, that smile, like a new sprout of grass from the soil, tenderized the whole season. At that time you said you liked my long hair, so straight, warm and natural. You said your hair was straightened by the machine, like a bunch of dead life, not lively, then you were so melancholy, melancholy heartache. Just like this bland you accompanied me through that last season of elementary school.
Now, that year, the cherry blossom tree has long been cut down, leaving a mouthful of shocking wounds, not bleeding, but more painful than bleeding. The same cherry blossom tree but not that year, that year under the cherry blossom tree people also left me, cherry blossom so beautiful, but the beauty of cruelty. I step on the sadness of the pace, walk alone.