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When the spring breeze in March blows across the field and plays the flute among the flowers, the spring girl smiles and the flowers bloom.
In the past few days, everyone in the circle of friends is drying flowers. Friends in Guangxi are drying apricot and plum blossoms. Jiangxi and Sichuan are drying endless rapeseed flowers. blue sky
The flowers bloom, come lively, and bloom in various corners. Some are bustlingly blooming in the vegetable field, and a large area is full of flowers, as if holding a spring banquet. Some are in the mountains with green trees and green hills so that they don¡¯t look so deserted. Some are quietly blooming and looking up. Looking at the sky, looking at the clouds and clouds in the sky, makes myself comfortable and pastime, and some poke their heads out from the cracks of the rocks, quietly blooming. The flowers bloom one or two, as if telling themselves that the spring is beautiful and strive to bloom without leaving regrets ¡
The flowers are blooming and colorful. Yellow represents bright and brilliant, pink is shy, white is pure and clean, purple is elegant Some petals are huge, as if telling people that I'd better look at me quickly, some flowers are very small, hidden in green, as if It is also a good choice to leave a dark fragrance floating
Spring flowers will bloom, look, now spring is here. The flowers are competing to open. In their own season, they do what they should do, as if they are fulfilling a mission, telling everyone that spring is coming, and they should be full of confidence in the future. It also seems to be doing a very natural thing, when the time is up, it will open naturally.
The flowers will bloom in spring, and they should have withstood the biting cold wind in winter, endured the rooting in the soil to absorb nutrients, and carried the yearning for the spring breeze, the rising sun and people's expectations in their heartsso when spring comes, they bloom.
Spring flowers are blooming, and my eyes are full of all kinds of flowers, in the living room, in the room, on the balcony, on the campus, on the side of the road, in the park Every time I see these flowers, I feel like life Incomparably beautiful.
When thunderclouds rumble in the sky, when the drizzle falls, when the moist spring breeze walks through the wilderness, when the flute is heard in the bamboo forest
The flowers will bloom in spring. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com