Proud plum

Winter is coming, the plum blossoms are open, and my heart flies with the blossoming plum.

Plum blossoms are flourishing, and you can smell a thin fragrance far away, and go straight into people's heart and lungs. The white is yellow, the yellow and the green is the plum, the delicate and red, the red plum, the white plum, the white plum, the white plum, as if the plum knows the cold in the winter, the flower branch is sent in advance. And then grow green leaves. Every plum is like an article, a poem, and it is amazing.

Is plum blossom the only remaining flower in winter? Or is it the earliest open flowering branch in spring? When the snow broke the branches, the flowers faded and the plum blossoms came in the snow. And when winter comes to spring, when everything wakes up, when the flowers are full of gardens, plum blossoms will go first. Is it tracking the wind and snow? Still leaving the spring that it attracted to the world?

Plum blossoms are probably among the thousands of flowers, with the most minds, busy for others. No wonder the ancients always praised plum blossoms. No wonder people say that plum blossoms are a symbol of the Chinese nation.

I love this plum, I am willing to fly with this proud plum.