When grass meets spring, how much do you know about flowers?

I saw a woman write about magnolia, so I thought: I have magnolia flowers here, I do not know if they have opened. Many days have not traveled, and no spring news, suddenly, want to go to explore the spring! I was so eager for the spring colors that I decided to go without any hesitation; that afternoon, I couldn't wait to go on a date with my girlfriends.

In March, the pace of spring, with a beautiful and fragrant mood, light and joyful. With the sunshine and breeze of spring, I stepped into a garden with spring charm. A winding path to the quiet, walking to the corner, before you see the flower shadow, there is a vague wisp of flower fragrance.

When I stepped forward, under some tall magnolia trees, my eyes were attracted by some old men who looked like literary masters. They were each holding a camera in their hands, with serious expressions on their faces, stretching the lens and adjusting the focus, taking pictures of the magnolia trees from far and near. When you take a closer look, every one of them is dressed freshly and neatly, with a bright spirit; they are just like a magnolia tree in full bloom, forming a poetic and elegant spring painting.

A gust of wind rolled a strong fragrance, and suddenly recalling their loss in thought, Fang turned their attention to the nearby magnolia trees. Oh! The magnolia flowers that look forward to spring have already opened! The first bloom of flowers, shaking off spring cold clothes, from the tightly packed buds carefully peeked out of the body; a shy and lovely look, just like a wonderful young girl, and like a pavilion of the lotus flower fairy, untainted by the wind and dust blooming branches. Although the flowers have not yet opened to the best, still a few vitalities to be released beauty, more people love and rejoice.

After enjoying the magnolia flowers, I left slowly with love and affection. I came to the cherry blossom garden area, under a white-as-snow cherry tree, looking up at a series of white flower clusters. The soft and dense flowers, and light makeup, emitted a fragrant and charming aroma, it was like being in a dream world. I reached out and bent down a branch, carefully examining, a delicate small flower blooming in the eyes. The thin, icy petals, a pure beauty to transparent; long stamens, topped with a light yellow crown core, in the shallow wind slowly swaying lightly, vivid and lively. A splash of plain flamboyant, playful, and vying for spring.

Cherry blossom, always in my heart, is the most delicate and warm flower. Blooming, soft and quiet, floating down, poetic and romantic. Occasionally comes the spring breeze, rustling up a white cherry blossom rain. A petal leaf crossed the eye, stepping on the elegant dance, dancing gracefully, floating, after a few turns, and finally landing steadily on the warm spring soil. Low brow, see a few pieces of exceptionally white and round petals scattered under the stone steps as if the cherry blossom beauty is thrown down a few delicate jade hairpins, the body of ice and snow, white jade bones, flowers into the beauty of the lady. Bend down to pick up a, gaze to, thoughts Qian Qian; this beautiful encounter with the fragrance of the falling flowers, and will be other years, a gentle feeling of a flower event.

I have met several kinds of flowers along the way. When it comes to spring and March, you are bound to bump into a few peach trees unexpectedly. Deep in the garden, the spring breeze on the branches of the peach blossoms, hanging a dazzling array of buds, only three or two opened a few. The peach blossoms that showed their faces early, with a few pink and proud looks, bear the general favor of the stars. In a cluster of buds surrounded by, particularly eye-catching. I think, a few days, come back to enjoy this curtain of peach blossom spring when the best. I'm not sure if I'll be able to get the time to meet with them.

On the way back, I came across a bunch of vermillion begonias. Outside the European-style iron-reinforced flower wall, it was densely planted into a hedge. The flowering branches are sturdy, the leaves are solid, and the petals are glossy and fat, shining brightly under a beam of the spring sun. Begonia is known as "the most graceful of all the spring colors" and is one of the showiest of the four kinds of begonias. It belongs to the Rosaceae family and is a kind of flower that does not choose the soil and grows alone; it is extremely adaptable and has the viability to live from cuttings. Because I have checked the flower list before and know more about the character of this flower, I always look at it with some respect whenever I appreciate the begonia.

This spring trip was made possible by the warm and bright weather and accompanied by a gentle and lovely girl, which was joyful and sweet. Only a little regret, is not to see the pear flowers. In previous years, spring, will spring trip to enjoy the pear, and then write a text about the pear. These many years, spring flowers and trees, painting spring into the poetry of the flower cited quite a lot, but I only on the pear flowers especially deep love. Perhaps because of some of the past, always nostalgic! Perhaps is associated with a person's memory, so far hard to let go of it! Pear blossom is already a fragrant and beautiful complex in my heart. The pear blossom open season, the mood dyed a few pure flurries of snow, dyed a few quiet pear fragrances. I do not know, whether this spring can be reunited with her.

In the spring, the flower affairs are extraordinarily many. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're looking for. I immediately recognized the delicate flower as a weeping begonia. It just so happens that yesterday at lunchtime, I also took a few photos of a roadside begonia with buds about to bloom, thinking that I would write down her appearance when she was about to bloom, and leave it as another trace of the enchanting beauty to come. A flowering event is in progress.

She left a message saying that the apricot blossoms in the suburbs of Beijing are in bloom and she is going to enjoy them in the next few days. She also said, "Sister, I'm going down to Jiangnan at Qingming, I was born in Jiangnan, but I'm going down to Jiangnan!" At the end of the day, she didn't forget to attach a small expression of covering her mouth and snickering. Imagine, that little look must be happy like, really really envious of her. The flower language, a poetic woman born in the south of the rain and smoke. The beauty of the south of the river is used to see, the age of spontaneity like flowers, from the south to the north, the world is vast, life road so many choices, the world of a thousand red and purple beautiful scenery, can look out; some ardent expectations, with the most youthful heart, to achieve, to catch, how good!

I have a feeling that this year, I especially want to write "apricot blossoms and spring rain" text, read, these four words contain the scenery, all feel fragrant and moist beauty. In the spring, it has been on my mind. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into. I can't help but feel a little angry sigh: the time of day, what period can understand people? I hope that an apricot blossom rain, warm spring, so that the years are lush and fragrant, the most beautiful spring season! This spring is destined to be full of expectations.

There are always some moving things, moving people, with their hands in the spring breeze, together with the depths of spring. There is that one person who has been working hard to change for himself, trying to change into the way he likes. See, feel, I understand that care, know that good intention, but also believe that he said the sincere. In this, there is touching, there is warmth. Although still can not accept, although still keeps a distance, their heart him more respect and gratitude. The previous disdainful gesture of treating each other, but also finally can look more than two eyes. This affection, in the heart, to remember. This spring, Ying Nian Xiang is warm.

The season of spring flowers, romantic flowers decorated life, dressed up a graceful and pleasant flow of the year. Listen to the language of flowers, collect the secrets of flowers, a heart, spring rhyme embraced, a sentiment, the fragrance does not dissipate.

I would like to see the spring flowers bloom slowly, the spring period is long enough to give me time to enjoy the spring flowers and describe the flowers. The pear, peach, magnolia, begonia ...... and each kind of flower blooming unexpected encounter, invite reunion, can tenderly remember, pen to remember. And wait for other years, looking for the fragrance and traces, to visit the then heart of the scenery, and the long-lost mountains and rivers of the old ......