Spring is passing ... I am walking again in the same places as before, watching the new birth of trees in spring. Do you also delete old photos of flowers? I have already exhibited these photos, the emotions that made them alive have subsided. It's time to take new photos of flowers. I leave only photos of my children among the flowers, in a flowering branch ... Children grow so fast! These shots are very dear to me! They talk about precious moments. Plums are blooming, then acacia, then chestnuts ... Suddenly the heat came, and I can't believe that it was cold a few months ago. You can dive into the lake. And even sit on the stairs)))
And then May came and we went to our native village. There, against the background of my mountain, lilac blooms. And I open the old gate and fall into the blossoming cherry and apple paradise.
Here, in the middle of the garden, grows a flowerbed of peonies, which my mother loved so much. She cared for them carefully, and they grew tall and beautiful - pink and white luxurious peonies, which bloom each time in late May or June. But the year my mom passed away, it was a cold spring and they bloomed later, on Dad's birthday on June 16th. He said that she greeted him ... But this spring I will not come there in the spring and lonely cherries and apple trees will bloom, later peonies and lilies planted by my mother. I will save these photos as an eternal memory... I remember standing in the evening on the balcony of a summer house and my head was filled with the wonderful aroma of apple trees, and in the morning I got up and my father took water from a well. And my mother brought cucumbers from the garden, and she enjoyed these fruits of the earth. These photos will forever remain in my archive as a memory of a magical village that was a source of joy for many years. But this spring I will travel to other lands, it's time to make a new collection of flowers ...
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