Time flies. In my memory, many things happened. Sad things always want to be deleted, and good things always want to be kept forever. With the growth of age, many things have been forgotten by me. But that thing is buried in my heart forever.
Winter goes and spring comes, the earth warms up, and the fragrance of spring is everywhere. At this time, the plum blossoms on Meihua Mountain in Nanjing also opened a bright smile. My mother took me to Meihua Mountain to enjoy plum blossoms. I just learned the news. I jumped three feet and was too excited to sleep well all night. The next morning, Grandfather Sun "slept" under the covers. I got up and dragged my sleeping mother to Nanjing. My mother's sleep was immediately "murdered" by me, so I had to get up. On the way to the railway station, I skipped to the station humming a ditty. Along the way, I enjoyed the scenery outside the window and felt very happy.
I arrived at Meihua Mountain and just entered the gate. As soon as my eyes lit up, those plum blossom trees were covered with layers of flowers, spreading from one branch to another without leaving a gap. The sun is like several flying fountains with flowers ... Spring can be so full and splendid, and plum blossoms release the spirit and strength contained in a winter.
I can't help but admire that the varieties and colors of plum blossoms are different when I walk in. Palace pollen plum is red in white, yellow in red, and the petals are moist and transparent, just like amber carving. Looks a little beautiful. That flower is like dyed cow hair; Like short hair on a little girl's forehead. Thin, like a finger will fall off.
My mother and I walked on the path and continued to stroll. Suddenly a pale green plum blossom came into view. That colorful white, like jade. I saw the sign next to it saying "Green Sepals Plum", which is the best among plum blossoms. Oh! I see. At this moment, I remembered the sound of the stream flowing in my ear. Looking up, it is a stream. The stream winds into the distance. On both sides of the stream are rows of leafy plum trees. Trees are reflected in the stream; It really looks like a beautiful landscape painting.
On both sides of the stream, I saw plum blossoms that looked like willows. That flower is like a little girl's braid in Xinjiang. The branches of plum blossoms hang down into the water, as if someone were fishing by the stream. I came to the plum tree and looked at the sign. Oh! It turned out to be weeping plum. No wonder it looks like a willow!
We also saw Yupan Mei and Chunmei ... Unconsciously, Grandfather Sun ran over my head at an amazing speed. In the afternoon, my mother took me to my favorite-"KFC" and had a big meal.
On this beautiful day, I saw many beautiful plum blossoms and learned a lot in this plum blossom kingdom. So today is my best day!