A tree of flowers blooms awkwardly. Like a person's smile that suddenly froze on his face.
To be more precise, it was just a tree bud, with the curiosity and shyness of a girl.
I can't judge arbitrarily. It made the wrong choice recklessly in the right season. After all, it was autumn at that time.
Autumn is the late blooming year of the year. Warm, doves occupy the magpie's nest, lingering, blurring the boundaries between autumn and winter.

Cold, the cold of winter, you can only survive in the cracks.
Who said: "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits"?
The tree flowers are in a dilemma in the confrontation between cold and warmth. The last few leaves also left without saying goodbye.
I thought the flower buds would die alone, but they remained the same.
flower buds, awe-inspiring.
I can't see a little regret and decadence. When the cold wind passes, only a shallow smile and a happy song are left.

I am smiling at the sky with a horizontal knife , leaving my liver and gallbladder intact. I thought of "Wedding on the Execution Ground". As for flowers, spring is just around the corner.
Looking back on my child’s difficult schooling experience, she left us at the age of a flower bud.
During those hard days, I once complained that she shouldn't have been hot-headed in the first place, and thought that she would quit despite the difficulties. But now, everything is calm and calm.
There are so many choices in this world, who can tell which one is right and which is wrong?
The tree flowers bloom for no one.

If you like this article, don’t forget to follow, like, share and leave a message.