时间已趋于暮春,万紫千红落尽。繁华一时的春天将带着她的倩影离开。回想桃花开时如云似霞,樱花开时随风轻舞,梨花开时如霜似雪。可如今呢,只见一片青葱的绿,绿意之中竟无一朵繁花。人间四月,芳菲已尽,暮春也是春天,哪里又有什么春天的味道。落红无情,散满一地,随风飘 Time has tended to late spring, all-powerful fall. The bustling spring will be leaving with her shadows. In retrospect, when the peach blossoms open like a cloud, the cherry blossoms open and the wind shines, the pear blossoms like snow. But now, I saw a lush green, green actually had a flower. In April, Fang Fei has done, late spring is spring, where there is what the taste of spring. Fall red mercilessly, full of one, floating in the wind