On April day in the world, a tree blooms, swaying with the wind and dancing. The falling petals are beautiful, colorful and full of fragrance, which lights up the years, fragrant life, brings beauty and passion, gives people more expectation and romance, ignites the fire of hope, and paints a colorful picture of plain life.
The weather in April is particularly mild, the breeze is warm and the sun is warm. I like flowing water, and I like the blue sky in spring. I sit in the courtyard of the farmhouse in a leisurely afternoon and enjoy pear blossoms, which are fresh and elegant, graceful and graceful, like a gentle and refined woman, and come leisurely, like pear blossoms in the snow, fascinating and swaying in the spring breeze. Touching the feelings hidden in my heart, I can't help but think of Su Shi's poem: Pear blossoms are light and Bai Liu is dark green, and willow flowers are like flowers. A snow in Donglan, how clear is life? Although the flowering period of pear flower is short every year, it has indifferent feelings and presents a short-lived glory to the world. In the elegant fragrance, it is a season of calmness. Good flowers don't bloom often, and good times don't exist often. The beautiful scenery in the years of life must be done and cherished.
The beauty of spring is everywhere. Every grass, tree, flower, mountain and water is a romantic poem. Spread out an ordinary piece of paper, write a poem, wash away the dust of the soul, stay away from the noise and complexity, taste a cup of tea, feel the warmth of the sun quietly, let the soul rest, sprout hope vigorously, and let people forget the troubles and worries of the world of mortals in the season of flowers.
The breeze blows gently in the evening of April, gentle as water, and the warm wind slowly. Looking at the dim lights, the lights are still flashing, and the wisps of the past come to mind. I used to think that life would be so long, that life would be as beautiful and calm as April on earth, but I was helpless, disturbed by fate, asking for money, pursuing fame and profit, and my mood was ups and downs, and I was uncertain about gathering and dispersing. Reason is still chaotic, like ripples of a smile, vaguely rippling in the bottom of my heart. In the fleeting time, let it drift with the tide and let all the troubles drift away in the warm wind of April.
Now I understand that we are just passers-by in life. No one can persist forever. How far is forever? It turns out that forever is just a moment. The joys and sorrows of life, the full moon and the lack of it, can't reach the fleeting time like water. Flowers are similar year after year, people are different year after year, the scenery has not changed, and several storms have changed the world. After Qian Fan, the initial ups and downs and experiences are necessities of life. Listen to the sound of flowers quietly and feel life. Short life, we should make life colorful and full of vitality, grasp every minute of life, and let the limited life bloom like a flower.
April on earth is fresh and warm, graceful and romantic, and the scenery everywhere is full of moving poems. Sowing hope, burning passion, lighting dreams, and enjoying this quiet and leisurely time can make an impetuous heart calm. There is always a touch of attachment in April, which exudes infinite fragrance, makes the fragrance last forever, puts down the noise and complexity of the world of mortals, and achieves this feeling of beauty and leisure.