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and feel the nature of feeldom and peace. The flowers know the nature of them. They know in spring time is so urgent and special for them. Spring happened once in a whole year and the flower abloom only several days or weeks. They have been waiting for the days all along. Now they have the proud of being beauty, being charming, being enchanting in spring and then it is spring. When a rain comes, they will not stand on the high of the branches, but lie on the nut of the ground, faded, passed and disappear. Only flowers know how unique the spring for them. They know the bees will come to meet. Otherwise it is sad. Take the pictures of flowers in spring, I cannot leave thee. But say good bye to the petals on the ground. |
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