那些年的我们,是那样爱着樱花。每到樱花盛开的时节,树下就会有我们的身影……阳光从树叶的缝隙间星星点点地洒落下来,花瓣便闪烁着来自天上的金色灵光,加上樱花原有的粉与白,光、影、色便在樱花树上编织起童话般的梦幻。一阵灵巧的风穿过层层树木,没有任何征兆的,樱花便开始舞蹈了。风轻拥着它们飞扬,一道粉色的气流飘荡开来,暗香浮动,萦绕我们的鼻端。风中的花瓣越聚越多,可 Those years we love cherry trees that way. Every cherry blossom season, the tree will have our presence ... ... Sunshine from the leaves of the stars sprinkling little space between the sprinkling of petals will flash from the sky of the Golden Emmanuel, together with the original pink and white cherry, light , Shadow, color in the cherry tree weaving fairy tale-like dream. A dexterous wind through the layers of trees, without any indication, the cherry began to dance. The wind holds them flying lightly, a pink flow drifting away, subtle fragrance floating, lingering on our nose. The more petals in the wind, the more you can