春天的味道 The Smell Of Spring Poem by qin xing

槐花的甜香在菜篮里撩人，
那一种味道从蒸汽里喷出，
混合着采摘人的汗水。

雨滴打湿了嘴唇，
舌头伸出抿了一口春雨，
那一种味道有着泥土的滋味。

雨中的风扑在身上，
吸了一口气带风入肺，
那一种味道感受到了温柔的滋味。

朵朵紫桐花散落在地面，
捡起一朵闻闻她的娇嫩，
那一种味道体验到了花的心碎。

因为有花开，
春天的味道很丰满。
也因为有花败，
春天的味道也颇耐人寻味。

人人喜欢欣赏百花开的艳丽，
但谁能理解百花残的滋味？
The sweet smell of locust flowers come from bamboo basket
That kind of flavor from steam,
A mix of picking people sweat.
The rain wet lips,
Tongue sipped spring rain,
That kind of taste is the taste of the soil.
Flapping the spring wind in the rain,
Take a deep breath with the wind into the lungs,
That kind of feeling is the taste of the gentle.
The purple Tung flowers scattered on the ground,
Picking up a flower smell her delicate,
That kind of taste experience to the broken heart of the flowers.
Because there are flowers,
The smell of spring is very full.
Also because there are flowers,
The smell of spring is quite intriguing.
Everyone enjoys the flowers blossom,
But who can understand the feeling of flowers flying?