风拂发梢,叶舞蹁跹。我知道每年的这个时候,我都将遗憾。但我终于不再死守遗憾,我会带着它,一路前行……又是一片,悠悠。望着家门前的花树,我怅然。盛夏繁华,早已成为一场梦中水月。犹记那日恬水静晓风迟,繁花醉春晚的丽景,那是连夕阳都宠爱不已的娇儿。本是片片如雪,瓣瓣如羽,在黄昏朦胧的渲染中,少了几分素雅净洁,多了几缕妩媚妖娆。风缠住几丝花香,便醉了人心。那是怎样的倾国倾城呀!初到老家的我早已被勾了魂,只是一眼,便恍若已寻了 Wind whisk hair, leaf dance 蹁 跹. I know this time of year, I will regret it. But finally I no longer cling to regret, I will take it, all the way forward ... ... is another, long. Looking at the flower tree in front of my house, I am sad. Summer prosperity, has long been a dream moon. I still remember that Tian Mo Tian Xiaoguofeng late, blooming Spring Festival Evening Regency, it is even the sunset all the favorite petite child. This is a film such as snow, petals such as plumage, hazy rendering in the dusk, a bit less elegant and clean, a few more charming charming enchanting. Wind wrapped a few flowers, they drunk the hearts of people. That is what the Empress Dowager! I first had home hook hook soul, just a glance, reminding us of scenes has been found