The gorgeous spring of wild lily

The sun fell, and the face of the moon gradually emerged; the flowers opened, and the winter was gradually dismissed; the Swallow returned, the spring loomed over the earth; and she stood alone on the cliff, smiling lightly...

--Inscription

Standing alone next to the cliff

The breeze scorned, standing in the distance overlooking the earth, suddenly a touch of green caught my eye. She swayed and swayed in the wind. I stood in the distance and quietly watched her vague figure. Suddenly, she had a strange thought. Not only when I was standing beside her, crouching down and watching her little torso and a few green shoots, my heart suddenly came up with a question: what is supporting her weak body, what makes her cold in early spring Growing up, what made her stand upright on the steep cliff, I looked up at the surrounding environment: steep cliffs, yellow grass, cold phoenix... but she is still sprouting, growing freely...

Windward frost

It was dark at night, and there was a sudden rain outside the window. I got up through the transparent window behind the window, quietly staring at the night city, and found that the night tonight was so quiet and so beautiful. Suddenly, the green color came to my mind, I was a little worried, so I held up an umbrella and went to marry her... She stood still quietly there, without the dodge of the rain, but the wind Enjoy the nourishment of this rain, she did not bend her weak waist, but more bravely greeted the coming of the storm... I closed my eyes and wished that she had her own little world tomorrow, lying in silence In the middle of the night, I traveled in the city of dreams.

Smell yourself

Winter is coming to spring, I look at the distant forest, the nature is colorful, I can't help but think of her again. I climbed up to the familiar hillside. There was still not much fresh life on the top of the mountain. It was only a long time that I saw a touch of white in the foot of the slope and smelled the elegant and pure fragrance. Straight branches, green leaves, white flowers, she dotted this lonely cliff, smashed the entire valley...

Spring is here, winter is getting farther away; the grass is dry, green will still be next year, everything in the world is changing, and she is still waiting for her spring.

--postscript