Spring Spring
scenery might do can not be called by Yun Canggu , big is very pastoral . No species such as cypress , locust species is Yang , the willow tree so easy . Begonia is amazing . This spring, blooming , let me illusion in the winter . Begonia today , has been started. From a distance , a hazy pink light cover branches , clouds , or the clothes ? At this time, some of them have opened, some still bud . Staggered brick color, both sides of the deep red shade house , not far from the poplar leaves of green , a touch of golden sun , cool breeze , I can not help but take a trip and a trip was filled with inexplicable joy in gently ... Perhaps the light of the approximate calm. Yes this is indeed the University , or where there is such a moment? Reminding us of scenes walk in their own land, his heart, reminding us of scenes have it all , here is all, and only that is unique to each person . There is nothing more Lichtung of the Ash , Ash Nothing was more like a piano . Quiet lake fond of in a daze, close your eyes to imagine the surrounding willow gently flowing , chasing breeze ripples the other side of the house red walls and spire standing side by side , open water seemed to drift on the song . Someone does not disturb the quiet , where he was a name of a hydroplaning , playing very good and can jump three times successively , and far across the distance . It's like the same field . Suddenly make sense to the people around me have a warm feeling. We are transparent , because the body, mind, heart, nothing, forget yourself, forget your own heart. How would there be such a place? Do not want to leave, do not want to get out of here , do not want to leave yourself wide that very few of their own . -
|