There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.
Spring has come, flowers are in full bloom, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the season of playing in spring is here again.
There is no spring that can't come, and there is no trouble that can't pass. Spring, in this way, comes as scheduled in your expectation and mine.
Spring is a new beginning. The rape blossoms in the field make you chase after me, and they are dazzling yellow.
White pear blossoms, pink peach blossoms and yellow rape blossoms are scrambling to go to a spring feast, just like going to the market.
"Sit in front of the flowers when you wake up, and sleep under the flowers when you are drunk." Under this pink peach tree, I really want to have a rocking chair, bathe in the warm sunshine and have a good sleep.