I like lilacs, and Li Shangyin's "The plantains do not show the lilac knots, and they are sad in the spring breeze", Li Jing's "The blue birds do not send foreign messages from the clouds, the lilacs knot in the sky are sad in the rain", Lu Guimeng "diligently untie the lilac knots, let the branches spread to celebrate spring", He Zhu's "deep kindness is like a lilac knot, it is difficult to show an inch of the plantain heart", I was moved and wanted to write this article
Under the lilac tree, he said to her: "Legend has it that if you find a five-petal lilac, you can find happiness."
If the wind is the story of the clouds, love is the story of the heart, and water is the story of the sails, then who can be her story after all the sails are gone?