There is a beautiful cherry blossom tree in my front yard. The tree is about two meters high, the trunk is as big as the ankles, standing upright. From the trunk radiate branches, small branches, interwoven beautifully like propellers. In spring, peach trees are mostly flowers. Peach blossoms as big as tea cups, thin petals stacked on top of each other like a dancer's dress. Dozens and hundreds of peaches stick together, forming a forest of pink butterflies fluttering in the sun. I love the beauty of the cherry blossom tree in spring.

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Spring has come, and the garden is covered with splendid flowers. The gerberas in the distance were knitted in red threads, the yellow daisies spread out in a patch of sunshine, the white gladiolus petals rose and fell, and the brilliant peach blossoms bloomed in a tender pink. Beautiful fragile peach petals, sometimes gently caressed and fluttered by the wind. The young, cupped shoots stacked on top of each other look like they're smiling. The flowers are blooming with each other, the pink petals are as fresh as if they have just received a kiss from the blazing sun. Stamens are pale pink filaments enclosed and protected by petals. The young leaves look like a fishing boat, accented with green against a warm pink background. Peach blossom is also the call of a happy Spring festival, bringing all the luck to everyone!