After lunch, I went outside for a walk, and there were magnolia flowers on all the way, with warm sunshine shining on my head, which made me feel like spring. Magnolia trees, looking from afar, are white, like soft and harmonious cotton; Looking from a close look, one flower bud is as big as Palm, some just break away from the withered brown sepals, and the bones flow up and down with pink thin lines, at the bottom of the flower, it converged into a thick pink, just like dyed from the inside out; Some were half open, and then the pollen was tender and white, and the white was red, like fifteen, the shy face of a six-year-old girl, who wished she could hold it in her hand and held it in her mouth, was really a deep love. Blooming flowers, jade-like white and glittering petals curling downward, like a white dove spreading its wings; There are one or two small green leaves at the bottom of the flowers, which even show the beauty of the flowers. Facing this beautiful magnolia flower, I am glance at it again and again, I can’t see enough, and I don’t want to leave for a long time. I turned around in Shuangnan hospital and drove to Huanhua Park. I was sighing that the red plum faded away, and the beauty suddenly lost. Several trees like clouds of cherry blossoms jumped into my eyes, so beautiful! I loudly praise. Looking at the crown from a distance, isn’t it the beautiful skirt of a young woman? From a close look, the cherry blossom trees are tall and slim, and the snow-like flowers are all over the trees. Thousands of flowers are smashed and smashed, which are so heartless and drizzling. I couldn’t help sighing that there was a reason for Japanese to love the cherry blossom, and even I had to love it sincerely. At this time, the begonia flowers of few trees on the roadside gradually withered, some began to wither one or two petals, and some petals had fallen, but the flowers and trees were still bright as a whole, its status is about like a 40-year-old woman. Walking further, the yellow flowers poured into my eyes, which was particularly bright and dazzling against the backdrop of Willow’s emerald silk. Looking around, the stream of Huanhua is green and glittering; Thousands of yellow flowers are blooming vigorously on both sides of the river, becoming two Yellow Belts, reflecting in the water and changing into four yellow belts. The yellow, like smoke and fog, spread around, spread, and pervaded; When people enter the Flower Vine, they are immediately wrapped and submerged. Spring is coming, spring is really coming, this is what spring looks like! Spring man xi! The beauty of spring, the beauty of city and the beauty of the world! Is there a more beautiful world than this? I secretly appreciate it. I like and miss the flowers and the flourishing flowers in the spring of Huanhua River best! The spring of Huanhua is the ocean and performance field of flowers. Just after the flowers, another kind comes one after another. It is colorful, beautiful and beautiful. The red and pink plum blossom just disappeared, the white cherry blossoms and yellow vine flowers are more vivid and more prosperous! Soon there will be purple Bauhinia, red peach blossom, pink and purple plane flowers coming one after another. I thought to myself, these days, I will come here every day to enjoy the beautiful scenery and the beauty of the world! I also want to inform my friends that I will enjoy flowers, scenery and the fun of life! Every time I want to depict the beauty of flowers, I will say nothing without a trace. I am unwilling to have a broad taste and feel flustered and depressed. I blame myself for not being able to draw one tenth of the beauty of flowers. Unable to pray to God to retain the colorful and gorgeous flowers, we have to leave words and photos to relieve the melancholy of loving flowers and cherishing flowers!

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