In March, the peach blossoms bloomed as expected, and spring came on time

Author | Scented Scrolls

With the scent of flowers, March came on foot.

The climate is already pleasant, the grass draws green, some flowers bloom one after another. The flavor of March is exuberant, just just touch, you can smell its difference.

March, belongs to every thing that loves life.

Plants day and night to draw the nutrients of spring, animals are busy moving around, people on the ground, in March, with the watchful, with enterprising, with a lot of different gestures.

Just gently push open the door of March, there is a burst of vigor.

First, the birds chirped more crisply, they know that spring should be singing. Then the green willow spit out new leaves, informing people that spring is really here. Then the spring, magnolia, peach blossom, apricot blossom blooming.

When March came, I was buried in the Book of Songs, searching for ancient poetry.

Elegant and poetic March bloomed in the Book of Songs. "In the past, I went back to the willow," "the peach is young, burning its splendor," "Yo Yo deer singing, eating wild apples," "camel's flower, its leaf green "The vibrancy of nature is within reach in every word.

I am enamored with the breath of March because of its poetry and romance.

Sentimental people, from ancient times to the present day, have been singing about things related to beauty. How many beautiful memories remain in the verses of March. Because it is indeed a beautiful season.

Peach blossoms on schedule, spring comes on time.

Every year the spring is never late, and every year the peach blossom blooms in the spring. The scene of "Peach Blossom" in your mind is grand and grand. When the peach blossom blooms in bright colors, the beautiful maiden is just like the peach blossom that blooms in March, marry her home and live a life of beauty and harmony.

In ancient times, people married in March to symbolize a happy life as the flowers bloomed in the spring, and after the flowers bloomed, they would bear fruit, and then the family lived a peaceful and quiet life.

Since ancient times, people have been born with a desire for beauty and an inner desire for beautiful things.

In the Analects of Confucius asked his students about their ambitions, and one of the students' ambitions was, "Spring clothes are ready, five or six people are crowned, six or seven children, bathe in yi, wind and dance in the summer, sing and return."

Confucius said, "I will go with you."

Think of putting on your spring clothes in March, meeting five or six people, taking six or seven children with you, playing at the water's edge, blowing in the wind on the hillside, and singing loudly all the way home.

Such days, as if in our lives, often appear, just we do not understand this simple pleasure, is a good state of life.

In March, many things come to mind.

There is a hazy rain as the heart of the matter, there is bright sunshine as the mood, there are flowers blooming flavor as the mind, there is the wind willow as the state of mind. The short March, will soon be over, I want to in it just arrived, it is grasping every inch of time, do not let it flow away for nothing. After all, March is too short, and there is only one spring in a year.

March, with all its flavors, is multiform.

Everyone is in it, different people, with different encounters. Time is fair, and so is March, in which we touch ourselves.

The willows are green, the peach blossoms are blooming, and the cottonwoods and magnolias are competing on the branches.

The grass creeps to the ground and pays in silence. The spring rain falls slowly, spring in the palm of the book, find the same flavor.

Life is radiant in March, whether it is the retrograde in suffering, or blooming in the wind, it is wonderful.

What we want to cherish, should be in the middle of the time, there is an answer. In any situation, those who strive to grow, are worth learning. Those that are beautiful and peaceful are worth feeling.

In March, do what you want to do.

"Life is a journey, and I want to see more of it." I'll leave this quote for March, and spring will bring it to you.

The taste of March is poetic, peaceful, hard-working, and upwardly mobile, and these need to be savored by our own hearts.

Author : Xiangyang Writers' Association, a member of the Xiangyang Writers' Association. He is a member of the Xiangyang Writers' Association. He uses ink and pen to nourish the soul and writes warm words.