Spring, cherry blossom season. I walked into Putian Park in Asakusa, and there was a pink world in front of me. Seeing such a beautiful scene, I accidentally took out my camera, quickened my pace, and ran towards the cherry blossom bush.
Running down to the tree, I stopped and looked up at the magnificent wonders on the treetops, but the little pink flowers were densely covered with treetops, almost completely covering the blue sky. A large piece of pink is in sight, no wonder that so many people come to Japan to admire the flowers every year during the flowering season!
I happily picked up the camera under a Yoshino cherry tree to take a special shot, and took several close-ups of the pink beauty from different angles. The sweet fragrance of cherry blossoms permeated the air, and I walked under the cherry tree as if I was under the pink sky.
After shooting for a while, I decided to change the subject to a weeping cherry tree by the river. So I temporarily put away my camera and walked towards the river.
"Cherry blossoms are really beautiful!"
At this moment, there was a slight wind blowing on my face, and the black hair that was tied up moved gently. The slight breeze blew the cherry blossoms hanging from the trees, and brought them to the stone road where I was standing at a speed of five centimeters per second.
The pale pink petals fluttered in the wind like snowflakes, and then fell beautifully and withered.
Looking at this "snow" falling from the sky, my heart was a little sighing.
"Although the sakura's posture is beautiful, its flowering period is pitifully short. Generally it can only last for three to four days after blooming, gradually changing from pure white to pale pink, and finally falling and dying with the wind ..." Staring at the petals scattered like debris on the ground, murmured lonely.
There was a little cherry blossom on my shoulder, and I put it in my hand and stroked it gently.
All living beings, whether flowers, grass, animals, or humans, have a day to lose their lives. No life can live forever, it will always end, it will always die. Passing by, the word sounds sad.
Since one day will pass away, why should it be so desperately flourishing?
No ... no!
It is because one day will pass, so we have to work hard to live and burn ourselves, otherwise the time we live now will become boring.
It is not sad to end this word. On the contrary, it is because of the end that drives us to grasp the limited life to live the infinite wonderful. The end and passing of life is a force that wakes us up forever and pushes us to live every day seriously.
The length of life is not important, the most important thing is the content of life. Just like the cherry blossoms, which can only survive for a few days, bloom in a short flowering period and make the world admire the beauty.
The dark clouds of the sky spread, and the sun shone on the stone path paved with cherry blossoms, making the scenery particularly bright.
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Writer's note: This was originally used to participate in the essay competition of the school last year, but it was finally unsuccessful because of some things.
Hey ~ But I will definitely return it this year!