日子一天天的过去,忙碌的身影里早已忘记了曾经的喧闹。没有任何的征兆,桂花便开了。那些簇拥成团状的小生命竟会如此的胆大,很快就开满了整个树枝。即使在离它很远的地方也能闻到花香味,何况是开在教室对面的那棵桂花树呢?“每一种花都有它开放的季节,那些还未开放的花只是还未到季节。”面对高三,我们或许早已无心去留恋大自然隐藏的美丽。 Every day in the past, the hustle and bustle of the past was forgotten. Without any sign, the osmanthus opened. Those small lives clustered together were so bold that they soon filled the entire branch. Even if it is far away from it, it smells of flowers, not to mention the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that is open across the classroom."Every flower has its open season. Those flowers that aren’t open yet are not yet there. Seasons.” In the face of a senior high school, we may have long since left nostalgia for the hidden beauty of nature.