Paulownia The Flower and ... ...

Afternoon, the day finally windy rain.
Started, the wind is not large, about as big as three or four, it can accelerate the speed of falling rain; sometimes burst of larger raindrops, suddenly spiked to oblique in the past.
Windy spring rain, mist a transpiration. The distant hills, cottages, forests, stretches of rape, wheat, all enveloped in a vast expanse of the misty rain in; near, the window on a hill, is a shiny green.
Staring at the scene, you naturally think: It is time, "the grass is growing birds are flying" time.
I love spring, spring rain, will not let me hate.
In the evening, I stood in front, staring at the landscape far and near Muyu in Weimang can not help but silently wondering what was going up ... ... This time, the first time, I actually interesting to thinking about it from the fallen flowers of Paulownia -
About 50 meters outside the office, standing straight and tall with two paulownia, shoot the heavy studded flower. Like trumpet-shaped white flowers in micro-purple, suffer suffer squeeze squeeze in a pagoda-like shoot first Lei Cheng; fluffy and soft and steady look, quietly floating in between the young leaves. It is not like the peach, like pink Xia; not like pear, such as the white snow. If you look from a distance, it is brilliant but simple, no delicate delicate beauty. It's trunk and stout and vigorous spirit of harmony with. Even in the rain in the fall, the emotion of no Pathetically You Yuan. No wind season, it a blossoming released into the air like blue sky paratroopers landed inside: a lengthy ground sheets with umbrella, health and health to fall to the ground, gently issued the "rub" of a sound. Wind and rain is also not to panic, but it seems to be more agile, robust. Gust of wind, clouds of flowers spinning in the air rapid than the diver's brilliant performance is also much more interesting - moves so smooth easy, rapid, and then quickly glide landing. Burst after burst, a while, there was a large ground. Can you look up at the branch tip, is still heavy, though a few did not.
Twilight gradually Dai, the flowers still felt a pang of settling down in the ... ...
I can not help feeling up: Flower and can promise a spectacular like What? ! Paulownia, why students were so simple, they come to such a robust flowers too! ?
Oh, maybe fate in the cold in the human eye, it took root deep to, the branches stout, raised his head and his unyielding, breathing the air of God's best scenery, forged the unique qualities of reason Only now!
Is a Ah, those non-poets of the pet, and your spirit is worthy of all praise you do not!