Lagerstroemia indica flowers bloom and fall.

"No shame, just look at the flowers before the court; I have no intention of staying, I look at the clouds in the sky. " -inscription

Life is like a song, and nature is like a beating note. Make it spiritual; Life is picturesque and nature is gorgeous watercolor, which makes it rich and colorful; Life is like a road, and nature is the scenery along the way: joys and sorrows.

Buddha said: a flower and a world, a leaf and a spring and autumn. Natural scenery, oh! This is nature, how amazing. Looking up at the starry sky, I can't help asking, "Who is Chang 'e's neighbor? "There is a feeling that' the moon is full of rain or shine, and people have joys and sorrows'; Overlooking the mountains, there is naturally a "front on the side of the ridge, and the distance is different"; Overlooking the foot of the mountain, how can you not feel that once you climb to the top of the mountain, all the other mountains look short under the sky? "? ……

The wonders of nature, the ancients have described you to the point of ecstasy, and I, a descendant, can only thank you with flowers. However, you have inspired me more than that. Really, you took me into the paradise of poetry. I'm afraid you want me to see how it suits you. I saw it: "The shadows are shallow and the fragrance floats at dusk." Lin Hejing is playing with plum blossoms carefully; "The west wind is full of courtyard, and butterflies are hard to come." Bitter chrysanthemums shed tears in the wind. "Pear flower garden dissolves the moon, and Liutang is faint with the wind." I have already forgotten my soul. Only the net made of moonlight and breeze caught me. "The stars are down from the open space, and the moon is running from the river", I saw it, and it ...

You are so amazing that I can't hide myself-I love you deeply. Love your beauty, love your elegance and sadness, love your clouds and breeze, love your elegance and straightness ... Maybe this is my destiny, and I will never regret it.

Life is always dull, and you are dull to everyone, including me. I am very satisfied. I know a few words can't express my love, but you already know.

Sixteen years have passed, and I have grown up. I always thought of you when I was a child. Whenever there is something happy at home, I look at every leaf and smile. The sun shines through it, and the leaves are laughing! But it rained, and the raindrops fell gently. Are you sad? Why are you crying? Of course, this was when I was a child. Of course, when I was a child, I didn't know "rain hits the phoenix tree ..." and "lonely phoenix tree is deep ..." But I will always cherish your childhood snow, the purest.

I will pay attention to you everywhere in the future and express my love for you without reservation. I like spring and you with a bright smile. I also like summer, like you in the cool sunshine; I prefer autumn, and I like you who are mature and charming. I like winter by nature, and I like you who are cold and aloof.

Now that I'm in high school, I'm very busy. You know, I don't have time. I was indifferent to your feelings, only focused on studying and fighting in the sea of questions until one time, I failed in the exam and wandered in the rain disheartened. It's sunny. I looked up and forgot to look at the dark blue smiling face and some snow-white flowers embedded in it. I know that's your smiling face. You care about me silently. Failure once is no big deal. I looked down at the flowers, or your smiling face. I see: your love is everywhere. Life is like a song, life is like summer flowers, clouds are rolling and clouds are relaxing, and flowers bloom and fall.