四月的洛阳,花团锦簇。向往洛阳,向往四月洛阳盛开的牡丹已经多年了。在我的意识里,四月的洛阳是牡丹撑起了一季的风景,它完全可以与三月的扬州媲美,把初春让渡给烟花三月的扬州,而把春尽前的四月留在洛阳,粉妆了历史,点亮了每一个日子,点亮了每一颗趋近它与它晤面的心。我想,所有停驻在洛阳的旅人,都是花牵住了目光绊住了心。当春风从西部的玉门关向东横扫过来,当杨枝柳梢染绿,当梧桐紫色的管状花序一串串吊坠下来,当勤劳的蜜蜂在香甜绵软的花心里吮吸蜜汁,当大田里的麦子鼓 Luoyang in April, flowers. Longing for Luoyang, longing for the peony blooming in Luoyang in April has been for many years. In my mind, Luoyang in April is the peony propped up a season of scenery, it can be comparable with the March of Yangzhou, the early spring to the fireworks Yangzhou in March, leaving the spring before April in Luoyang, powder makeup history, lit up every day, lit each one approached it with the heart of it. I think all the travelers who are stationed in Luoyang are caught in their eyes and caught their heart. When the spring wind sweeps eastward from the Yumen Pass in the west, when the branches of the willows are dyed green, when the sycamore-colored purple tubular-shaped inflorescence hangs down from a string of pendants, industrious bees suck the honey in the sweet, drum