Magnolia blossoms fragrant my heart

The sky was gloomy and the fog was heavy. It was cool when I got up in the morning. Wu Yun pressed the roof, the tall building in the distance, confused. Near the balcony of the high-rise building, clothes have already been put into the house, and every family closed the window of the balcony. The park in front of my house was covered with lush trees, but it seemed boring at this time. After singing a few songs, the birds can no longer sing spring songs. The withered and yellow fallen leaves all over the ground have penetrated into the soil and turned into more spring mud Hu Hua. Flower, where is it? Why can’t you see it? Are those little red flowers on the balcony? Only the appearance, no aroma, beyond the golden, lose in it! Suddenly a wave of anger poured into the bottom of my heart, and the Heart Lake rippled with sadness. Friendship betrayal, the departure of my lover made me unable to let go for a long time. It has been three years, and the trauma of three years has not been recovered so far. Close the door, enter the room, sit down, take out a white wooden box from the drawer, open it, and see that the originally White Magnolia has turned into yellow and black dried flowers. Extremely ugly, There is no fragrance. This is our destiny three years ago. At that time, he took off the magnolia, strung it into a necklace and put it on my neck. He said, this flower is you, clean and white, fragrant, without any dirt. I treasure it. In his eyes, I am is so beautiful and pure. He touched my nose carefully and said, you simple little girl. At the thought of this, my tears could not stop any more and slowly fell down my cheeks. What simplicity? Since you dropped Magnolia and kissed those red flowers with your lips, my heart has withered, Magnolia has turned yellow, and the years have passed, the white life has also become gloomy, and the charming aroma has been dull since then. Tears dried up and fell asleep unconsciously. Wake up and walk out of the balcony, it is already the sunshine on the ground. The sky lit up and the thick fog cleared away. The tall buildings in the distance were clearly visible. People took out their clothes again to dry. The dark green leaves in the park are slightly more lovely than before. The sun shines on them, and the birds sing the song of heaven again, a little tactfully, a little clear and a little restless. Fallen leaves all over the ground seem to have another meaning. In early summer, the sunshine is brighter and warm. I stretched out my hand and touched the warm fragments of sunshine. The colorful diamond-shaped sunshine is more sacred through the lubricated fingertips. Magnolia flowers bloom, some are in bud, hidden deep in the tender green flower; Some show pointed little heads, shaking lovely little heads with the wind; Some have exposed the whole long and full body, shining bright white light in the sun. My boyfriend took off one and put it in my hand carefully. Look at it with yellowish white, petals overlapping layer by layer, smooth as the baby’s skin, full and plump, it seems to be smiling. He said, smell it. An intoxicating aroma came to my nose. It was like a strong aroma like strong spirits. It breathed in and sucked again. The fragrance was lighter and slightly drunk, so the concentration of aroma was not so obvious. Again, the aroma floated into my lungs from my nostrils, changing the fragrant air into my lungs. My brain was filled with this aroma, which made me confused. Finally, the fragrance floated to my heart, with the feeling that the fragrance of flowers makes people drunk. Many children were running and chasing under these magnolia trees, desperately looking for the trace of Magnolia Landing; Several couples sat on the grass under the magnolia tree, whispering softly and intimately; an elderly couple sat on a bench under the tree, holding Magnolia in their hands and laughing at each other. At this time, I have no doubt that I am simple woman, but I am not that kind of silly simplicity, and I will never be confused by sweet words again. Simplicity is the flower language of Magnolia. After the wind and rain and the vicissitudes of feelings, I realized that what I wanted was not fragile simplicity, but a kind and innocent heart after my heart was gloomy. Don’t be hated to cover the originally gentle and sentimental heart and numb the sentimental heart. The new relationship has injected fresh blood into me. Sincerely, it is also the flower language of Magnolia. When I told him my emotional experience, he gently stroked my hair and said to me gently, “I love you, and I won’t feel bad because of your past. Accept your past, love your present and future. He put his fist on his chest and said no more. Magnolia, Magnolia, after the wind and rain hit, you dropped the fragrance all over the ground and broke the branches. But next year, new branches will grow again, and you will spit out the fragrance in the sunshine of early summer, full of tender buds! As long as you are still pure white and fresh and fragrant, people will still place their feelings on you. Sticking to your beauty and smell should also be your flower language! Magnolia, Magnolia, we all live happily. The child waiting for you under the tree, the lover with his back, the old couple who cherish each other and the US who fall in love at this moment, isn’t such a feeling like this scenery a kind of happiness? Magnolia, your flower language is happiness!

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