The plum blossoms of the old house are blooming
In that cold winter, I returned to my old house after a long absence. This house is where I lived with my grandparents when I was a child, and it is also the warmest home in my memory. Although many years have passed, the old house still stands, witnessing the changes of time.
Pushing open the familiar wooden door, a faint fragrance of plum blossoms came to my nose. I looked up and saw that the plum blossoms were already in full bloom on an old plum tree in the yard. The white and pink petals swayed gently in the cold wind, as if telling the story of winter. I can't help but think of when I was a child, my grandfather would always take me to the yard to enjoy the plum blossoms in winter, and he would tell the beautiful legends about the plum blossoms, which made me full of respect and yearning for the plum blossoms.
I walked under the plum tree and gently stroked the rough trunk, as if I could feel my grandfather's body temperature and breath. Those fond memories flooded back to my heart and made me feel a lot of emotion. I think of my grandfather's kind smile, the scene when he taught me to recognize flowers and plum blossoms, and the happy times we spent together.
Plum blossoms bloom in the cold wind, exuding a faint fragrance. I can't help but think of the ancient poem: "How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without a cold bone." "Plum blossoms have gone through the test of severe cold to bloom such beautiful flowers, just like life, only through tempering and challenges, can we harvest growth and success.
I stood under the plum tree and felt the beauty and strength of the plum blossoms. I think that this winter, I have found sustenance and solace in my soul. The plum blossoms of the old house will always be the best memory and expectation in my heart.
One person cheers for the graduate school entrance examination When I left the old house, I glanced back at the old plum tree in full bloom. It still stands in the cold wind, exuding a faint fragrance. I know that this plum tree has become a part of the old house and a part of me. It has witnessed my growth and changes, and has accompanied me through many wonderful times.