我爱洋槐花,春天里,洋槐花,白的像雪,粉的如霞。我爱洋槐花,它不仅用它的姿色把大自然装点得更加美丽,它还是人们喜爱的一种野生食物。洋槐花以清素典雅的气质盛放在暮春的季节里,采摘花絮的双手,把春的末梢仰望成对时间的寄托,一张小女孩儿的面颊上,闪烁着槐的香,花的妍。往事从记忆深处飘来一缕疤痕,谁在时光的阴天,能猜出哪片云有雨,哪颗心在灌溉苍茫。密匝匝的日子像洋槐花儿一样茂盛,但生活总为人罗列出一大摊红红绿绿黑黑白 I love the acacia flowers, spring, the acacia flowers, white like snow, powder, Ruxia. I love the acacia flower, which not only uses beauty to decorate nature more beautifully, it is also a kind of wild food that people like. Acacia flowers Qingqing elegant elegance in full bloom in the late spring season, picking tidbits of the hands, looking to the end of the spring pair of time sustenance, a little girl’s cheek, flashing Huai incense, flowers Yan. The past floated from the memory of a ray of scar, who in the cloudy days, can guess which clouds rain, which heart in the irrigation vast. Miszurn’s day, like the Acacia flowers flourish, but life is always listed as a large share of red, green and black, black and white