风一吹,白色的花簌簌地,一朵一朵迎风落下。那样薄弱轻柔,弱不禁风地在风中颤抖,飘扬。抬头一看,满树皆是绽开的花,低头一望,地全是落下的残花,密密麻麻的白花,仿佛生命是如此迫不及待,一边盛放,一边凋落。首次遇见两排整齐的美人花树,痴痴地看着绵密的花儿们随风飘逸,一朵、一朵、又一 Wind blows, white flowers staggering, a blown down the wind. So weak and soft, fragile in the wind trembling, flying. Looked up, full of trees are blooming flowers, looked down, all the fallen debris, dense white flowers, as if life is so impatient, while full bloom, while littering. For the first time met two rows of neat beauty flowers tree, journeying to see the flowers are elegant flowers, one, one, another