it really is a cup of tea

it really is a cup of tea

remember we die of love

2014-09-18 11:03:45 | 日記


Third, in April, it was the season of cherry blossoms in full bloom. You once said to me, at this time of the year will be with me to see cherry blossoms. Can I have waited for a long time, didn't see you familiar figure mask house.

JiChunTao month, as well as the day of hope. Can we love, but halfway. Lavender brown twigs, full of pink cherry blossoms. As the wind gently swaying branches, such as the spring to the graceful dance. Plum blossoms, time is very short, up to half a month will fall. I waited for you for a long time, you did not appear. Aren't our love is like the cherry blossoms flowering so short? Only moment beautiful bloom, helplessly wither.

Cherry blossom appropriate in fertile, osteoporosis, drainage good sandy soil to grow. It has a certain ability of cold resistant and drought tolerant, like growing toward the sun. Every spring, the flowers will blossom. But it also has many shortcomings, and shallow root system, the wind resistance is very weak, also not resistant to salt. Like the love between us? Beautiful oath said ten million times, when love is a harbor essence of marriage, but chose to retreat and escape, can not stand the wind and rain of life mask house.

From every day I spend walking under, only to wait for a miracle. Wait until the cherry blossoms are thanks, however, you haven't appeared. A gust of wind blowing, full tree blossoms fell around, some far away in the wind, some quietly flew to the earth. Distance, like a cherry blossom rain. I open the palm of your hand, quietly stopped a flower in my palm, I looked at it, remember we die of love.

Cherry tree is weak, how can withstand the raging wind? Have to turn into cherry blossom rain, with no silence of the earth. Cherry blossoms the rain ceaseless, as my tears of sadness on the fly mask house.

Since then, I have no flowers, more afraid of see cherry blossom rain, that add a sad heart. Is my eyes only sadness, the in the mind a great regret.

The cherry blossom rain, and our love, let everything become a distant memory...