In early March, the mountains of Xihua Mountain in the spring are sparse, only a few flowers are more of a withered feeling of decay. The ginkgo leaves that fell in winter have no pride in the autumn leaves. It is scattered into mud and dust. Maybe this is the fate of rotation. Walking in the ginkgo forest of Pudu Temple has no autumn and winter. Fu, no summer hot, no twilight spring flowers over the romance, the sun does not need to shade the green leaves, the light falls on the earth is so clear, with the wind swaying, the treetops in the sun only mottled shadows are still telling the winter of nostalgia. Some buds have been unruly broken and reborn, of course, rape blossoms gradually opened between the land and the temple house, without modest politeness. I suddenly heard the bell ringing, and I left for half a day. I went to Pudu Temple to listen to a long song. The candlelight incense with the direction of the wind and flowers like a cloud driving fog, faintly hot in the hairline fell ding ding, bypassing the bamboo forest of the field, a pool of sparkling pool water looking for the lonely sprout, the most joy is that the birds have already begun the spring ballet and singing voice, Just like a dream, I don't want to wake up, knowing that spring does not wait for me, hope to change the winter year to spring when the last elegy of the year. #Spring is here #Women Travel Picture Book #Cloud Sakura #Boyfriend's Travel Photos #Surrounding Tours Safe Places 📍 Detailed address: Xihuashan Pudu Temple 🚉 Traffic Raiders: Self-driving Cycling Walk ⏳ Play time: Daytime 🌟 Highlights: Temple Ginkgo Leaf
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In early March, the mountains of Xihua Mountain in the spring are sparse, only a few flowers are more of a withered feeling of decay. The ginkgo leaves that fell in winter have no pride in the autumn leaves. It is scattered into mud and dust. Maybe this is the fate of rotation. Walking in the ginkgo forest of Pudu Temple has no autumn and winter. Fu, no summer hot, no twilight spring flowers over the romance, the sun does not need to shade the green leaves, the light falls on the earth is so clear, with the wind swaying, the treetops in the sun only mottled shadows are still telling the winter of nostalgia. Some buds have been unruly broken and reborn, of course, rape blossoms gradually opened between the land and the temple house, without modest politeness. I suddenly heard the bell ringing, and I left for half a day. I went to Pudu Temple to listen to a long song. The candlelight incense with the direction of the wind and flowers like a cloud driving fog, faintly hot in the hairline fell ding ding, bypassing the bamboo forest of the field, a pool of sparkling pool water looking for the lonely sprout, the most joy is that the birds have already begun the spring ballet and singing voice, Just like a dream, I don't want to wake up, knowing that spring does not wait for me, hope to change the winter year to spring when the last elegy of the year. #Spring is here #Women Travel Picture Book #Cloud Sakura #Boyfriend's Travel Photos #Surrounding Tours Safe Places 📍 Detailed address: Xihuashan Pudu Temple 🚉 Traffic Raiders: Self-driving Cycling Walk ⏳ Play time: Daytime 🌟 Highlights: Temple Ginkgo Leaf