阳春三月,万物复苏,百花争奇斗艳。在这百花之中,我独爱似粉非粉、似白非白、宛如少女白瓷般的脸上偷抹着胭脂一般的杏花。也许是家中有杏花的缘故,偏爱至今。一场春雨过后,浇落了原本如天边彩霞般绚烂的杏花。我终究是这尘世中的一个俗人罢了,虽无黛玉那般空灵的心性,却也有惜花之情,不忍践踏这些美丽而脆弱的生命,于是绕路而行。远观后才发现雨落杏花别有一番滋味,一时出神,竟误入水洼之中,溅落的水花,像极了那年杏花微雨,与妹 Spring March, the recovery of all things, contests. Among the flowers, I love like powder non-white, like white non-white, like a girl white porcelain-like face steal Rouge general apricot. Perhaps there is apricot flower reason, prefer so far. After a spring rain, poured the original sky like the gorgeous Xiaxia pink apricot. After all, I am a layman in this world. Although there is no ethereal heart and soul, but also the feeling of cherishing the flowers, I can not bear to trample on these beautiful and fragile lives. After a long distance, I found that the rain drops apricot do not have a taste, temporary distracted, actually strayed into the water, splashes of water, like a very apricot rain that year, and sister