March day, after the fright, the mid-spring solstice. Spring breeze and spring rain swept through the branches, and suddenly the peach blossoms were red. "There are layers of peaches and plums on the mountain, and fireworks on earth are people." At this time of the festival, the peach blossoms began to bloom, and the peach blossoms were red, and they gradually flourished. The charming peach blossom is delicate and charming in the bright spring, like a red flame, embellishing the face of spring with a touch of red makeup. Petals and stamens are all spring, calyx is still spring, and it is endless. Some trees are in bud, especially red in color, but they have not reached the height, just like the wrapped mind, graceful and graceful, wheatgrass and secret. The stamen has a faint fragrance, as if it has the poetic and unique rhyme of Tang poetry and Song poetry.
it's March, the peach blossoms are red, and the peach blossoms bloom one after another, year after year, year after year. At one time, the peach blossom bloomed, enchanting and lingering all over the sky, and the color of time was lost, which can be described as peach blossom drunk in spring. Ten miles of spring breeze, three lives and three generations, ten miles of peach blossoms laugh at the spring breeze, and the spring breeze is not as good as you. Peach blossoms come from ancient times and go deep into time. She bloomed in the Book of Songs, "Peach flies away, burning its splendor." I don't know whose face this peach blossom reflects red. Burning in whose heart!
Peach blossoms blossomed in one tree, which made the most beautiful scenery in spring. The love songs and fate of misty rain and red dust in Shili Peach Blossom were affectionate and charming, light and tactful in Tang poetry and Song poetry. This reminds me of the Tang Dynasty poet Cui Hu's "The title of the south village of the city": "Last year today, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. " Legend has it that when he went for an outing in the suburbs, he passed a village, but he saw peach blossoms everywhere, and there was a farmer's house located in the place where peach blossoms were in full bloom. He went to beg for water, and saw a young girl, Jiang Niang, who was very beautiful. Jiang Niang saw that he was distinguished, and he knew how to be polite. When he looked back and smiled, he treated him with tea. They had a good talk, and they were in love with each other. It was too late to talk, so he had to thank him and leave. When I came here again the next year, I saw that Peach Blossom didn't see the beauty, so I couldn't write a poem on Chai Men. Unexpectedly, when I thought that Jiang Niang came back after he left, I felt that I would never see him again when I saw this poem, and I was so worried that I couldn't afford it. A few days later, when he came here again, Jiang Niang's father told him that the girl missed him and died of hunger strike.
The spring breeze is rippling, and the peach blossoms are gone. The beauty of the peach blossoms makes him move, but the fallen flowers are still there. She doesn't know where? A peach blossom is red, and the heart is beautiful as soon as possible. A peach blossom poem, a falling red lingering acacia, the mood is difficult to calm, love and resentment intertwined. The splendor of peach blossoms is infected with the sadness of love, and romantic encounters meet in the spring of peach blossoms, which makes people unforgettable and spread through the ages.
March day, apricot blossom powder, continuous spring rain sweeping across the earth, the wind blowing peach blossom red, the rain fine apricot fragrance. "I want to get wet with apricot flowers and rain, and my face is not cold." Slight rain caresses your face, the spring breeze is not cold, and apricot flowers fall in the rain, making spring beautiful and pleasant, and full of poetry and painting. The beauty of spring is all in it!
On March day, when apricot blossoms are in full bloom, there are a lot of rouge and beautiful flowers, which make up the spring breeze. Looking from a distance, the apricot blossom forest has become a sea of flowers. The pink buds are like a fire in the sun, and they are like a fairy who spilled shredded brocade to the world for nine days. It is magnificent and brilliant. A faint fragrance came face to face, which made people feel refreshed. The apricot flowers in the spring rain looked full of energy, and they stood proudly, bright and full of air. Isn't her spirit of not being afraid of wind and rain, being indomitable, not asking for anything, but asking for something, just worth learning and not moving us?
in March, apricot blossoms are in full bloom, the spring breeze is floating, thousands of branches are swaying, bees are dancing and butterflies are swimming, and they are flying up and down. Red apricots are out of the forest, pink like a sunset, the stamens are fragrant and pleasant, slim and graceful, and the apricot flowers are tender and tender, so people dare not touch them for fear of breaking them. Spring breeze blows, apricot flowers smile slightly and dance moving. A wisp of spring breeze, a season of apricot blossoms, shines brightly in spring, and the apricot blossom spring rain moistens the original scenery of my hometown, making the season beautiful, stunning the years, and getting drunk like water! She filled the song ci with fragrance and poetry, which made spring. She is "a little rouge stains her cheeks lightly, and she is very colorful for whom." The residual lamp wants to close the book, and there is still a fragrance coming in the middle of the night. " She is also "green poplar smoke around the cold meridian, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring." The willows sway with the wind in the spring breeze, singing and dancing lightly, while the pink apricot flowers are full of branches and enchanting. She is even more "traveling in spring, and apricot flowers are blowing all over her head." How comfortable and complacent this is.
On March day, although peach blossom and apricot pollen are attractive in color, Yuan Ye is the most beautiful scenery when the wind is above cauliflower yellow. When mid-spring arrives, the earth warms up, and when we walk into the spring, we can see from afar that there is a golden rape flower everywhere in the plains, hillsides and terraces. The land is yellow and green, and villages are dotted with mountains, which are layered on top of each other. Rape flowers are embedded in it, and the wind passes through Yuan Ye. The golden rape flower sea is glittering in the sunshine.
Tree-lined trees, green hills and wheat seedlings, red bricks and white walls, drunken spring smoke from willows on the embankment, and the beautiful scenery of the smoke curling out of the forest, coupled with the graceful willow branches and clear water, all these constitute a beautiful natural picture. Rape blossoms, a touch of golden color and fragrance pervade the poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties, which intoxicated the scenery of this season. "The rape blossoms are full of gold, and the sound of the dove is deep in spring." "I like it the most, and I can't see it. The cauliflower is yellow in the green of wheat seedlings." "Butterflies fight for fragrance. Sprinkle gold mud. Huang Yun is fascinated by the waves. " It's true: every spring, the cauliflower is yellow, I am fascinated by my eyebrows and feel my heart!
in March, the pollen rape of peach blossom and apricot is blooming. The wind has an appointment, and the flowers are not mistaken. Every year, they come as scheduled. It makes people feel relaxed and beautiful. Strolling in this spring, colorful spring, being in the sea of flowers, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, pinching the flowers and smiling, condensing the fingertips, brightening your eyes and relaxing your body and mind.
Every spring, every spring, flowers bloom in one season, affection in one season and fragrance in another. Every year is beautiful because of the peach blossom red, apricot blossom pink and rape blossom yellow in the spring!
in March, the pollen rape of peach blossom and apricot is blooming. If you take care of yourself, you will live up to the spring. A year's plan lies in spring, when one tree blooms, another tree blooms, red, pink and yellow, with deep spring and fragrant flowers. Why not take advantage of an all-consuming love's spring breeze and meet romantically in this season of peach blossom, red apricot, pollen and rape? Go to an appointment, smell the flowers in one season. . .
In Zhongyuan City on March 9, 221.