There is not even think to come and go quietly feeling the breath of spring, the taste of spring, spring charm, when the flowers open, when pumping the green branches, no care too. This morning, the way to work through the window, surprised to find a row of trees full of flowers stood on the roadside Tingting curl, noble white posture, as a pure and quiet of a princess, in the morning breeze in the spring smile. Asked my colleagues to know to open that flower called
white magnolia flower, pure white, jade snow, bits and pieces, encrusted branches, some bud, some Yiran smile. Breeze blowing, some petals falling gently, as if flying butterfly garden diffuse it really casual ease.
day in the hustle and bustle in the surf, really should take some time to have a good product to enjoy nature's gift. A day in the spring, I will own vigil at the Magnolia flower, quietly enjoying her share of tranquility and purity, refine what soothe what mind!
morning breeze, the shown signs washed by. Gechuang give shadows to the air, but missed the fragrant smell hate. This scene a dream or real?
find it on, revisit Magnolia soul. Squid vigil alone, the non-knowledge No Yes enemies. Handle forget the evening.
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