? Years always inadvertently slipped away from the side, turn the enchanting blossom season comes. You see, the pink peach blossom hanging full of branches, white pear blossom followed by the successive opening of the yellow rapeseed is to attract the eyes of the tourists, even those who are not too photographed men actually also walked in the cauliflower, and the bees and butterflies compete for favor. The longer flowering period, the color of a variety of cherry blossoms, in the long-awaited wait also generous out of the door of the boudoir, breasts and buttocks, seducing those who will be determined to the iron powder.
? The children came out! Look, that naughty little boy has climbed to the branches of the tree, riding on the cherry tree, straight to the teacher waving his hand: "snapshot snapshot"! Xiaoxin and Xiaohan are two shy girls, they hold each other with one hand, the other hand tugged the cherry blossom twigs to the nose, inhaled, wow, an intoxicating aroma into the nose, moist lungs, they shouted anxiously: "Teacher, come on, it smells good!" At this time, under the cherry tree came two old people with white hair, the old grandfather on crutches, supported by the grandmother, both are hobbling. One of them said, "these years our cherry blossoms bloom so densely, the color is especially bright and beautiful. I remember when we planted the trees here together, worried about the lack of water is not good to live, you and I meet in the middle of the night to carry water to water. For this reason, the leadership of the unit gave us both issued an advanced labor worker certificate, remember?"
? "Of course I remember! In fact, watering is one of them, and you meet to say love words that is my heart's most eager. Later, when we got married, you specially picked a cherry blossom to me. You said that the cherry blossom witnessed our love." The grandmother looked y at the old grandfather and smiled happily. I never thought that there was such a touching love story under the cherry blossom tree! I led the children enthusiastically greeted the front, for the two old people in the cherry blossom tree took a few pictures. Looked at them smiling and very happy, I and the children left, I believe they have more to say, more honeyed words to say. I wish the two old men good health and long life!
? When the fragrance of the colorful flowers spit, the calendar has flipped to the middle of April. The hills are full of acacia flowers are in full bloom, buzzing honey hard-working bees have been eager to take over the nest. Folks who love to eat acacia flowers and wheat rice carry long poles, bamboo cages, or bags in twos and threes, and begin to compete with the bees for favor again. On the table, acacia dumplings, acacia wheat rice, acacia scrambled eggs, fried acacia ...... can really be called acacia feast, do people with the heart, eat people into the heart, delicious out!
May although the pomegranate flowers red like fire, but the most enticing fragrance of flowers or from the rose and moon. You see, the wind is overflowing with smiles, splendidly every flower, with the hand of hope knocking the sleeping sky, blowing away the rotten, blowing away the smell of rot, bringing clarity. A burst of light flower scent, attracting more visitors to stop and watch. ?
Moonflower, a strong flower that never withers in the wind and rain. The petals are layer upon layer, close together. The outer petals carefully guard the sacred stamen inside, not allowing foreign enemies to attack. Nowadays, grafting technology is more and more advanced, the color of the moonflower is a variety of red, pink, yellow, white, purple with white, white with pink, red through black, kaleidoscope of colors. If you stretch your neck, a stronger fragrance comes to your nose, immediately refreshing, intoxicated, unable to extricate themselves. ? June lotus full of pond, July gardenia open head wear, August osmanthus flowers everywhere, September chrysanthemums early opening, October lotus is on makeup, November daffodil for the case, December plum snow hide. There are different flowers blooming every month, and each flower exudes its own unique fragrance. It is true what they say: Everywhere you pay attention to the flowers, water them diligently and they will bloom by themselves. Everyone has a flower of the heart, and the fragrance of the flower intoxicates the heart! Wish us all the flowers of the mind often bloom undefeated, all the purple and red is always spring!
Painting and Calligraphy
About the Author:
? Jin Bao, Drunken Ink Zai owner, ancestral home in Xi'an City, Shaanxi Province. Born into a family of books, since childhood, family learning, much family training, love of Chinese painting and calligraphy art, early years in Xi'an Academy of Fine Arts in the Department of Chinese painting for further study. He studied at the Department of Chinese Painting of Xi'an Academy of Fine Arts in his early years. He has been practicing the calligraphy of Yan, Liu, Ou, and Zhao, etc., and he has been reading and studying the ancient classics in order to improve himself. He specializes in ink and wash landscape painting, ink and wash flower and bird painting, and calligraphy, including clerical script, Wei stele and running script. His works have been exhibited and awarded many times.