The cold went with the night, and the spring was still five. In the early spring, my family and I drove to the famous scenic spot of our county, Lihuaxi, to use Sunday for sightseeing.
When you look at the car, the pear blossoms that are like snow, and the mountains and plains will come into our eyes.
You see, the pear-shaped pear on the top of the mountain looks far away, like a white cloud floating in the air, like a snow-capped mountain standing on the horizon, the peaks and the ups and downs, beautiful. On the hillside, the pear flower of the tree and the tree, with the "golden tenderness" and the dewdrops hanging, is in a variety of poses, and it is dazzling and dazzling. It is really "a good night, a new flower of ten thousand." Branch." The pear blossoms in the breeze exudes a burst of fragrance in the breeze. It is enchanting and intoxicating, making people feel like walking in the fairyland like Qionglou Yuyu. There is a feeling of fluttering. At the foot of the mountain, on the side of the road, next to the stream, in the courtyard, there are pear trees everywhere, and pear flowers are everywhere. The road is in the pear tree, and the person is under the pear flower. The pears that are full of branches, some flower buds blossom, some contain sputum, some of them are full of anger, and some are withered. The white petals slowly fell in the breeze, scattered on the road, falling in the stream, falling in the yard, floating on the human body, like a fairy scattered flowers. People go flower-by-flower, flowers float with people; people swim in flowers, flowers are swaying.