Rape yellow, dreams faintly Ravioli yellow cauliflower, the dream faintly Ravioli yellow, dreams vaguely

A gust of wind blowing across his cheek, gently drifting, seems to smell a rare pleasant smell in the city, is the kind of mixed with spring fields and the smell of moist soil, a touch of fresh flowers. Looked up to the distant fields, dim a vague yellow, at the moment, that yellow in my heart dizzy.

The goal of the distance is vague and vague, but especially attractive; the scenery near fresh and clear, but it seems to have lost the taste of the poetic rhyme. Just experienced a baptism of light rain, the roadside, Xialiu dance with hair like a wicker; Tanabe, peach smile, filled with branches, reveals a shy.

In the edge of the ridge, the disperser drove a small white flower of chestnut shepherd's purse, a little bit of stars, swaying. A few birds tweeted, arrows flying overhead, chirping in the woods just growing their blades. Very desperate to go, but see the open fields, green waves, freshness, green convergence of all over into a force, hit our eyes, hit our hearts, it is "Oriolesill long March day, whisk Embankment willow drunk spring "ah!

"Blowing Court breeze leaf peach, pressure Huo Chunlu cauliflower." Yellow flower, yellow flower, yellow field exceptionally fragrant. A world of yellow flowers, a rape of yellow sea composed of overwhelming, billowing, that moment, all of a sudden, I submerged, submerged in this yellow flowers. Rape flowers surrounded, connected into pieces, at a glance the edge of the sky, under the blue sky and white clouds, under the breeze stroking, golden rape from time to time waved waves, sent a faint fragrance. At this time, in your vision, that rape is a sea of ​​flowers, is a whole, but not with a number of strains.

"Cauliflower butterfly also flew, but also to take advantage of the warm double go." Golden fields, from time to time with bees and butterflies fluttering up and down, then threw in the beauty of the eye, dreamy, green stems, green leaves, holding a small and petite gold petals, it is amazing , "Children anxious to chase the yellow butterfly fly into the cauliflower nowhere to find", it is described this scene. To be frank, if one rape is taken out for viewing, the flowers are slightly pristine and tender but not particularly appealing. However, when one strain, one cluster, one slice is attached Into one, the scenery is very different, and as a poet in the Qing Dynasty said, "Yellow calyx clothes thick green leaves, thousands of village Xin Bu squeezed new oil."

"Wo Tian Tianjing night, flat spring flowers." In the distance, fertile fields fertile fields, villages as if, first-line water and sky level, spring 氤 氲 around the fields, peach Yan, cauliflower, a golden smudges of my thoughts. That night, dreaming of a golden rape, I slept well, so fragrant.
Oh, yellow rape, dreams faintly fragrant.