Wednesday, June 1, 2011

A peach tree

In my neighborhood, a leisure square, green lawn, fresh flowers are blooming flower beds, pine trees, willow, birch strewn at random have send, the winding trail circuitous meantime, stone, the stone table stood, beautiful environment, the freshness of the air every day to many people visit, my favorite is, there was a pool, pool surface is not big, but very clear water, breeze, the shimmering. Still have several fishermen in the fishing, fishing along while, also did not catch a tail fish, I think, they reel is not a fish, but a book it. TangBian also grew a few trees, thrived, one of them a tree takashimaya diminutive, peach trees, like a frail stems slim young, silently grew. Don't know why only a planted peach tree, perhaps when taken the wrong, but it needn't delve into important, is a tree can flowering trees, can give people bring beautiful enjoyment of trees.
Every year in March, this tree unremarkable peach, peach blossom will open an tree. The flower, is not big, but very beautiful. The more strangely, a peach trees, unexpectedly tabled a white one red two kinds of color. The fire is like a red, as with dazzling, burning, such as rosy clouds were in a gorgeous; Flickering in the wind. And that a white, like Snow White, piling up in the branches, like a lovely, FenDie dance in the sunshine. Moreover, the red and white, red set about to drip colourfully, white immaculate.
The wind light aroma and little place in your heart, dived into his nostrils, and wanders, that kind of ease, between WeiBi eyes, indescribable feeling only, slowly.
I often in that a tree, stood the peach blossoms with them, watched it smelt a beautiful and moving, the strands of the fragrant it, I not only intoxicated, even here the people visit, will also be its colourful with white, surprised had to stop watching, carefully watch.
Just, the peach blossom again beautifully, flowering tree is very brief, while we haven't see enough, already is the appearance often went. However, we also don't have to wane and sigh, it, it still bright in the spring branches. Like our youth also if the tree peach blossom, although fleeting, but after all, we also have, bright, blooming not remain immortal, just a plain beautiful, will be satisfied, a life, who can always shines.
A tree peach blossom, not only drunk see flowers, still drunk, drunk spring breeze.

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