What a Jasmine Flower
In June in the southern part of the country, has already been hot weather, there is very strong fragrance of flowers even more, it is the fragrance not charming of a kind of mystery, strong. Pour into your breath, ooze your heart spleen completely, is fascinated by your soul.
Pure white and aromatic, gentle and cordial, if is exquisite like carving. The jasmine flower is a city flower of the people in Fuzhou, fragrant all over the ends of the earth in a watchtower on either side of a palace gate of beautiful and beautiful folk song sound.
Taking son to the school in the morning, walk after copying the country path. In the vivid green cropland, still very vigorous. Smelt a burst of fragrance of flowers come far, that familiar perfume suddenly, strong a period of time for a moment, strong vulgar, pure dull, make people to be half-shot, float, want celestial being.
Stroll and go forward, see the corner of the field, has planted several rows of jasmines flower, the branch is dredged shortly, the blade is round and green, every one, one cluster of small flowers is standing longly. The flower is flawless white, some have already burst forth the simple and plain appearance, some return the pipa to still embrace, very shy and pure like young girl. The wind in summer has blown through, that was sent into the nose depths is the delicate fragrance of oozing people.
I am stopping, do not hesitate. The son has found out my worry, say mother likes plucking one to wear. How long ago 's thing? The memory lying dormant is lifted suddenly, before several years in a trance, I who am young was carried away by the fragrance of this flower too, perhaps it is the natural instincts that the woman loves the flower, the field to look at dusk is very quiet, the peasant family that the stars fell has raised the smoke from kitchen chimneys, nobody all around, my getting strong courage, afford to have a guilty conscience, adopting until flower bursting forth to the energetic bud can be pleasing to the eye. Go home and string the bud together into a necklace with the needle and line, hang on the neck pleasedly, feel one's own and become the beautiful spirit, fragrant angel. Those flowers beautiful, put by the pillow, appreciate slowly that enough, and then accompany me to fall asleep carefree and leisurely. Oddly enough though, it is in full bloom that that energetic bud has left the end of the branch all the same. On the next day, though the appearance is a little wan and sallow, it is without cease that Yu Xiang still curls upwards.
The jasmine flower is not magnificent, not far so delicate and charming as that of other flowers. It is just like the simple woman without worldly desires in the South, is also like the tender little ignorant woman, open silently. No matter the field, under the hedge in front of the front yard, or in the flowerpot. So long as prun branches, insert, it can take root, accumulate branch, wind for early summer come, soul that spend ooze bone marrow to enter you, wash away your state of mind.
The youth of the jasmine flower is very transient, but very long in all one's life. The once lifelike flower like the white jade, developed the jasmine tea into with the most penetrating soul, though is a little sentimental, fragrance is still quiet and beautiful. If the jasmine flower in full bloom is a lucid and elegant and agreeable young girl, then, the jasmine tea becomes a gentle and cultivated young married woman ripe and sharp, chant with you together, taste one hundred flavor of life, solve the sorrow had one's mind filled with.
Like the jasmine flower to have nothing to compete for with others, non- showy, does not publicize, but is distributing the pleasant fragrance, spirit devoted quietly. I think, there is a kind of woman in this world, she does not have magnificent beauty, it is so dull perhaps, remain calm. If detailed detailed taste, you can find true feelings that it show in being dull, stand the test of time, the denuding of years. This is a jasmine flower, the pure woman like jasmine flower.
Face flowers and think, the unique fragrance of flowers curls up on the nose, feel immediately all over that so happy and unrestrained. What a pieces of jasmine spend, let world of me getting many one beautiful, one quiet and fragrant.
If not the son urges me to go to school, I also want to linger on. On the way, I have moaned the ballad known animatedly well:
What a jasmine flower,
What a jasmine flower,
Flowers and plants of full garden,
Fragrant and only fragrant too, it,
I adopt one to wear intentionally,
Afraid of seeing the person of the flower wants to scold me again.
What a jasmine flower,
What a jasmine flower,
The jasmine flower is in bloom,
The snow is only white too, it,
I adopt one to wear intentionally,
Afraid of the jokes of other people again.
Pure white and aromatic, gentle and cordial, if is exquisite like carving. The jasmine flower is a city flower of the people in Fuzhou, fragrant all over the ends of the earth in a watchtower on either side of a palace gate of beautiful and beautiful folk song sound.
Taking son to the school in the morning, walk after copying the country path. In the vivid green cropland, still very vigorous. Smelt a burst of fragrance of flowers come far, that familiar perfume suddenly, strong a period of time for a moment, strong vulgar, pure dull, make people to be half-shot, float, want celestial being.
Stroll and go forward, see the corner of the field, has planted several rows of jasmines flower, the branch is dredged shortly, the blade is round and green, every one, one cluster of small flowers is standing longly. The flower is flawless white, some have already burst forth the simple and plain appearance, some return the pipa to still embrace, very shy and pure like young girl. The wind in summer has blown through, that was sent into the nose depths is the delicate fragrance of oozing people.
I am stopping, do not hesitate. The son has found out my worry, say mother likes plucking one to wear. How long ago 's thing? The memory lying dormant is lifted suddenly, before several years in a trance, I who am young was carried away by the fragrance of this flower too, perhaps it is the natural instincts that the woman loves the flower, the field to look at dusk is very quiet, the peasant family that the stars fell has raised the smoke from kitchen chimneys, nobody all around, my getting strong courage, afford to have a guilty conscience, adopting until flower bursting forth to the energetic bud can be pleasing to the eye. Go home and string the bud together into a necklace with the needle and line, hang on the neck pleasedly, feel one's own and become the beautiful spirit, fragrant angel. Those flowers beautiful, put by the pillow, appreciate slowly that enough, and then accompany me to fall asleep carefree and leisurely. Oddly enough though, it is in full bloom that that energetic bud has left the end of the branch all the same. On the next day, though the appearance is a little wan and sallow, it is without cease that Yu Xiang still curls upwards.
The jasmine flower is not magnificent, not far so delicate and charming as that of other flowers. It is just like the simple woman without worldly desires in the South, is also like the tender little ignorant woman, open silently. No matter the field, under the hedge in front of the front yard, or in the flowerpot. So long as prun branches, insert, it can take root, accumulate branch, wind for early summer come, soul that spend ooze bone marrow to enter you, wash away your state of mind.
The youth of the jasmine flower is very transient, but very long in all one's life. The once lifelike flower like the white jade, developed the jasmine tea into with the most penetrating soul, though is a little sentimental, fragrance is still quiet and beautiful. If the jasmine flower in full bloom is a lucid and elegant and agreeable young girl, then, the jasmine tea becomes a gentle and cultivated young married woman ripe and sharp, chant with you together, taste one hundred flavor of life, solve the sorrow had one's mind filled with.
Like the jasmine flower to have nothing to compete for with others, non- showy, does not publicize, but is distributing the pleasant fragrance, spirit devoted quietly. I think, there is a kind of woman in this world, she does not have magnificent beauty, it is so dull perhaps, remain calm. If detailed detailed taste, you can find true feelings that it show in being dull, stand the test of time, the denuding of years. This is a jasmine flower, the pure woman like jasmine flower.
Face flowers and think, the unique fragrance of flowers curls up on the nose, feel immediately all over that so happy and unrestrained. What a pieces of jasmine spend, let world of me getting many one beautiful, one quiet and fragrant.
If not the son urges me to go to school, I also want to linger on. On the way, I have moaned the ballad known animatedly well:
What a jasmine flower,
What a jasmine flower,
Flowers and plants of full garden,
Fragrant and only fragrant too, it,
I adopt one to wear intentionally,
Afraid of seeing the person of the flower wants to scold me again.
What a jasmine flower,
What a jasmine flower,
The jasmine flower is in bloom,
The snow is only white too, it,
I adopt one to wear intentionally,
Afraid of the jokes of other people again.
