Write beautiful paragraphs in plum blossom sentences.

It's drizzling, and flowers are quietly blooming on the edge of the bamboo forest. Vaguely, as if in magical makeup, beautiful. In the misty rain, the fragrance of plum blossoms is filled, suddenly far away and suddenly near.

When I opened the window, my eyes lit up. In the corner of the yard, a red plum sticks out obliquely. Flowers are densely arranged on thin black branches, blooming against the cold wind and emitting warm fragrance.

In the cold winter, when I see red, pink and white plum blossoms in full bloom against the howling cold wind, I can't help but feel a passionate mood.

A red plum sticks out from the bridge and hands it to me. Every flower on the branch blooms as if smiling at me.

The buds of red plum are round, red and reddish brown. The receptacle embraces the bud like a small hand holding an attractive red fruit.

There are indeed many plum trees, dense and dense, and the plum blossoms have not yet opened, but the pearl-like flower bones are cute enough.

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Plum blossoms do not compete with peaches and plums for fragrance, nor do they compete with autumn chrysanthemums for beauty. Every winter, the flowers wither and the wind is biting. On the mountain, on the hillside, in the garden and on the roadside, plum blossoms quietly unveiled their mysterious veil and revealed their beautiful faces. One by one, they faced the cold wind in various ways, some looked up at the blue sky as if they were meditating leisurely, and some looked down as if they were looking for something. Some leaned against the branches, smiled shyly and looked down.

I have seen magnificent peony flowers, charming peony flowers and colorful chrysanthemums ... but I have a special liking for plum blossoms, not only because of its lush foliage and fragrant flowers, but also because of its pride in the cold winter. Most flowers only compete in warm seasons and disappear in winter. Even the autumn frost chrysanthemum, which is proud of it, can't help but be devastated by the cold wind and can't stand the arrival of winter. Only plum blossoms, not afraid of cold wind and heavy snow, are in full bloom, so beautiful, so fragrant and so spiritual.

After a heavy snow, the plum blossoms of a tree are covered with thick snow and become very interesting. Plum blossoms with upward posture can't be seen, or the plum blossoms that are sideways or bent over or unopened are embedded in the snow in groups or strips. Plum trees squat like Bai Niao, big and small, crowded together, with different postures. Some look down with branches, some open their mouths to crow, some twist their necks to shut up, and some sleep there, which is interesting and lovely.

Plum blossoms are like pine trees. They are dark and have obvious lines. The branches, big and small, are so clear that each one bends stubbornly in different directions. When flowering, the sunshine beauty of the branches is combined with the softness and beauty of the flowers. Because of the decoration of plum blossoms, the cold winter has become so beautiful and full of vitality.

Jade bone, Bai Meihua ice muscle, elegant and refined. It blooms in the snow and blends with it. Among the graceful branches, you can vaguely see the outline of petals. Small buds are like crystal beads, proudly attached to thin branches, dancing gently, and a wisp of fragrance floats out from the open flowers and quietly scatters into the cold air.

The fragrance of plum blossoms is different from other flowers. Quiet and elegant, the fragrance seems to be alive, or the soul of plum blossoms, leading us all the way from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside. What you see is a large piece of plum blossom in full bloom, with rich aroma everywhere, which is refreshing and intoxicating. Walking among the flowers is like being in a fragrant ocean.

The trees are full of plum blossoms, and the slender branches are surrounded by dense flowers. Plum blossoms are crowded, hugging each other, with different shapes and postures. Some are lying lazily, some are looking forward to it, some are leaning against the flowers next to them, some are leaning their heads sideways, and some are overlooking the earth.

Plum blossoms do not covet the infinite scenery in spring, enjoy trees in summer and chase after colors in autumn. They are not afraid of loneliness and hardship. In the face of frost, rain and snow, in a cold and desolate winter, I tenaciously held my head high in full bloom, adding a beautiful scenery to the earth, and a faint fragrance floated into the arms of tourists, showing the lofty spirit of plum blossoms, saying, "Without the biting cold, how can plum blossoms be fragrant?"