One afternoon,a cloe friend of mine came up to me excitedly:
“Julia,don’t you know that there’ a cherry tree in our chool?”
“A cherry tree?Really?Where?”
Cherry tree were o carce that I had only een them in the film “Romantic Cherry”.
“In Xi Garden.Hurry!Let’ go and ee it!”
I dropped my book and followed my friend out of the cla
A oon a I tepped into Xi Garden,I began eeking the preciou “pink”eagerly.And ho,there it wa!In the ditance,everal pink “cloud”were floating above a mall pavilion.That wa it!My cherry tree!
We quickened our tep.Little by little,the goamer like pink “cloud”grew bigger and bigger and at lat eemed to occupy the blue ky when we were jut tanding under the cherry,on a mall lope.Beneath my feet,the oil wa covered by fallen petal.What a wonderful experience!Stretching my arm widely,I felt a if flying in the air weightlely in the world of pink.
When a gentle breeze paed by,hundred of petal parachuted down.They danced and whirled beautifully in the air and blurred my viion.
The petal were o light that it took them ome time to fall down onto the ground or into the pool.
The petal lying on the ground joined their brother and iter to extend a pink carpet while thoe floating on the water were etting out on a myteriou journey.WWw.hAOZuowEn.com
“I urely will be orry when all of the petal have fallen down.”My friend aid woefully.
“No.Although they have left their home and have been eparated from each other,they are till happy and compoed and try to do their bet where God place them.”I aid to myelf,firmly and hopefully.