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The first blooming petals flick down the hair, lingering at the gentle fingertips. The spring has already turned the branches Green, dancing in the sunshine with a piece of bright. In the soft spring light, the beauty of spring is lightly displayed, singing the green grass in the deep of the cold dawn. The sunny morning is excellent. The green leaves were full of sunshine, which spurted from the edge bit by bit and spread on the ground, beating the immature faces of the flowers. Pushing open the window, a burst of flowers came, bumping into a faint scent, and the heart became pure. The flowers bloom vigorously, surrounded by clusters, like a group of naughty children, lined up in a long line, greedily absorbing the warmth given by sunshine. A string of white locust flowers, like waterfall pouring down, low-brow pleasing shy appearance, making people fondle. When I was young, there were several locust trees behind my house. Every early May, they were always full of flowers, lingering around the house, and the whole house was full of fragrance. In the evening, the fragrance of flowers is not as strong and light as in the afternoon. I like sitting in the yard most, letting the fragrance of flowers permeate my whole body, and suddenly I have an illusion of being in fairyland. At that time, when I was young, I happened to know from my parents that locust flowers were edible. My brother and I ransacked the flowers on the locust trees and took them home to have a good meal, later, we both felt dizzy and distended, with a lot of nosebleeds. Mother told us that locust flower can be eaten, but petals cannot be eaten raw. In order to understand our greed, my mother cooked the locust cake by herself. At that time, it was the first time that I had such a delicious pastry. Growing up slowly, I spent most of my time in school. In the season of blooming locust flowers, I was often not at home and had no chance to taste the flavor of locust flower cake any more. That grassland is more intense than the previous days. The breeze knocked on the window, brushed my cheek, and blew the blue silk on my shoulder. It was gentle and soft to my heart. A group of children were flying kites on the grass, running happily. Laughter spread over my ears and flew over my palm. Birds streaked across the sky without leaving any trace, but shadows circled in the air. I turned my dream into a soft cloud and hung it on the feathers of birds. I asked them to take it far away and send a plain heart to spring. There were a few idle people passing by on the bridge occasionally. The running water under the bridge flowed slowly, just like this spring, walking unhurriedly. Several slender willow trees stand on the water, sometimes quiet and indifferent, sometimes dancing with the wind. Seeing willow trees, I couldn’t help thinking of Jiangnan, and I drew a beautiful picture in my mind. Weeping willows gave me a dream, a girl’s dream that only exists in my imagination. At the Riverside of Jiangnan Lake, I was dressed in white and plain dress, standing against the tree. The breeze pulled up my skirt corner, the skirt was swaying in the wind, and willow branches were playing beside my shoulder. Long hair and waist, waiting to marry, just waiting to join hands with that person. I am looking forward to Jiangnan Lake, and I am looking for it if I don’t let go. I am willing to wait for him to make a promise when he was young, even when the world is desolate, I miss the prosperity of 3000 thousand, and my appearance is weak. Even though I married another man as my wife in the end, he held hands with others all his life and left me in the corner of time. At least I had been deeply loved, and there was still a miss in my heart, youth is not so pure white. This was a young girl’s dream created by Jiangnan and Willow for me when I was young, a dream only existed in fantasy. The weather in spring is always cloudy and sunny, and it is still bright and clear at noon. The sky just changed its face, and the dark clouds fled around hurriedly. Before the Sunshine put away its light, the feet caught up after the rain. The rain fell on the ground and the water splashed everywhere, wet the cloth shoes of pedestrians. The thin body of the leaves could not lift the weight of the rain, so they bent down and let the rain wash away the filth on their bodies. After a rain, the leaves shake away the rain, and immediately become bright and bright, as clean as the sun. The sun was in a daze and the rain was misty. A layer of cloud and mist covered the sky. In a flash, the Sun could not find the direction to go home. The leaves are looking forward to that gentle sunshine can illuminate its atrium. When the sunset falls, the afterglow mountains and hills meet and shine, the farmers put away farm tools and strolled on the way home. The frogs began to sing, the birds on the trees were sleepy, and the night in spring was not quiet. The stars didn’t seem to grow up, and there was a faint light shining around the moon. The Moon was gorgeous. She took the responsibility of her mother and protected the empty little stars with her own light. The sound of frogs in the pond became clearer and the street lamps became brighter. Drink a pot of spring and enjoy a moment of leisure time. I would like to give a moment of quiet heart to intoxicate my life in this beautiful spring. If you can’t catch the tail of time, then you can enjoy the scenery given by the season quietly, and your heart will be beautiful quietly. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. 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