The petals were scattered all over the floor after the rain.

The petals scattered all over the ground after the rain are as follows.

1, I miss you. After the rain, the residual petals of fragrant meteorite rolled in the sad song of spring rain, and the wind stopped whispering at the moment when the flower soul fell.

2. When you are infatuated with their light and beauty, you forget that it closes its darkness and decays after the petals fall.

3. Spring is the season when flowers bloom, but there are always fragrant petals flying lonely in the wind and rain. It seems to tell us a truth: time is a difficult journey, which everyone can't change and everyone needs to bear. No matter how much you hurt, no matter how much you love.

4. The petals fall silently with the wind. I think, if I were a clear spring, clear and sweet, flowing among the rocks, I wouldn't have to go to the world of mortals again in my life. There is no struggle in the world, only a touch of happiness.

5, you will also gain a coolness and tranquility. I always like to watch the scenery outside the window alone in the Bird's Nest. The osmanthus tree is still fragrant, the leaves of the swallow in the buttonwood tree are yellow and withered, and falling petals and leaves are everywhere, dancing with the wind.

6. Petals fall, and you meet the grass tip in the shower. Stop for a while, thank you for coming and going, and don't forget the final glory. Suddenly woke up the elves in the grass, looked up and thought about something as if nothing had happened, so it was called falling flowers intentionally, but feelings were not like this.

7. When the flowers bloom, you will cry for the petals falling on the ground; What if the memory turns to pieces? Although we can't keep those good times! That's because it is full of love and scars, and it should be as beautiful as a flower in a moment! Maybe when we wave goodbye to love, there will be no more sadness, but after all. We were all so beautiful.

8. When the breeze blows over the cheeks, when the drizzle falls on the windowsill, the tears of missing flow wantonly. Pick up a petal and get soaked by falling tears. In the rain, who strung your lovesickness into a Qian Qian knot? In the wind, who lifted the painted face and made the beauty of the years feel dejected. It's just a blur printed on the eyes, and no one will understand.

9. I will meet many wonderful people in my life to catch up with the best opportunities. Petals falling in the air, just like the rain we escaped together. You are getting closer and closer to those unexpected eyes, beating my calm heart. If we say that when we met, the flower formed a bud, then now it is in full bloom in the sea.

10, a touch of love should be as beautiful as flowers and jade for a while. Flowers bloom, no longer delicate and charming; Flowers fade, and there is no more sadness. Maybe when we wave goodbye to love, we will all cry for the petals falling on the ground. But [flower heart] after all, we were all so beautiful, although we can't keep those beautiful times.

1 1, I dreamed of picking flowers and leaves in the garden today, but it was already autumn. Huahua and I lay on the golden grass and watched the petals fall with the autumn wind. I clearly heard the rain outside the window in my dream.

12, petals falling, those pure white thoughts, those sentimental beauty, in the lattice of memory, the water needle is drifting away. If life is only the first time, then there is no need to explain, why care about the tacit understanding of the next meeting, even though He Yading is old.

13, after trivial time, I still stand on the side of still water. The reflection wrinkled by the west wind is lined with gray. There is no sigh, the moment of lotus, no bitterness, and the years are stained with wind and frost. I will grind the falling petals into bright blue, embellishing your wonderful. Lying in the fleeting ink, waiting for you silently.

14, _ falling flowers, flowers _ flowers _ spring mud, waiting for the release of _ next year. And another unknown journey is the beginning of another life.

15. At the moment when he closed his eyes, his former dream appeared in front of him. Cherry blossoms are flying all over the sky like snow, running water gurgles under the trees, and faint petals fall to the surface of the water, drifting with the tide.

16, Liu Shui is well aware of the responsibility of loving flowers, but its real identity is not luck. If this trip is happy, if this trip is happy, it will not bear the burden of this life. Water drops evaporate like white clouds, petals fall and take root, but turn to the intersection without leaving marks. Can we not use the tone of regret when talking about separation, and we will be glad to learn impermanence, but who is the guest in the real world and how will the banquet end? But experienced, the most gentle * * *