I got up in the morning and sat by the window. The bright sunshine slanted into my windowsill and fell on me. Soon the sun moved and the sunshine fell on the ground. I looked up 45 degrees, the window lattice covered my sight, but I could still see that place was brighter than other places. This is the spring day. When you get up in the morning and see the bright sky outside, you can conclude that today is another sunny day. The sun in the morning gives people a feeling of weakness and pedantry. When walking in a slightly cloudy place, you will feel that the cold temperature last night has not gone far. It was almost noon when I found the warm feeling of the sun shining on my body. I sat in front of the window, looking at the people coming and going outside the window. Some were doing fitness, and some were walking in a hurry. The winter jasmine on the roadside stone steps has already opened, and the small yellow flowers seem so bright in this spring morning. They don’t open in groups, but are scattered from east to west, and this distance is just right, just like a light green curtain dotted with small yellow flowers, not thick, not light, not gorgeous, not vulgar, this is just right as it should be. Every time I pass by, I can’t help thinking about taking a closer look and touching it. A few small peach trees nearby are also in bud. The dark red flower buds cannot stop its gorgeous elegant demeanour, which makes people really want to see its amazing blooming. A few days ago, when I passed the flower market, I happened to see a flower farmer selling this type of ornamental peach tree. The flower buds on each branch were almost the same size, well-proportioned and were all in bud, I really wanted to buy them, but later I thought it over. Flower cultivation was not something that a scumbag like me could do. I don’t know whose courtyard it is. Those cherry trees are also in bud. If those peach thunders are like young women who just woke up, then these cherry thunders are like young girls who just woke up. A few days ago, I passed by the suburb and saw that the cherry blossoms on the sunny hillside had already opened, which were clusters and white. Under the sunshine, looking from a distance, it looks like the cotton candy just made by the old man of candy art in the alley. This reminds me of a cherry blossom in a botanical garden the year before last. The Flowers of that kind of cherry blossom are much larger than those in the wild. That few days are when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, one after another, there were plants one by one, which were made into a forest, with white cherry blossoms on it, and petals fell on the ground. The sun shone down, and the light and shadow on the ground were mottled, which made people unable to distinguish which petals were and which Sunshine was. There is no cloud in the sky, a piece of blue, a light wind blows, flowers and rain dance with the wind. Walking under the tree, strolling in the sea of flowers, taking a rest for a while, sniffing the faint fragrance of the petals on the shoulder, and thinking nothing at this moment. I am reluctant to leave. I think I will visit the cherry blossom again if I have time this year. I am looking forward to the blooming of the cherry blossoms in the yard which I don’t know. Spring is the time when everything recovers. No matter how busy you are or how tired you are, I think you should spare time to watch a flower and feel the breath of spring on a sunny day, let the tired and nervous heart relax appropriately. Sunny, spring! The original youth QQ here: 834573072

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