The spring breeze is light, and it is the season of cherry blossoms again. The pink of the tree, like the shy cheeks of the first girlfriend, carries a bit of innocence and beauty. At this time, I can't help but wander under the familiar cherry blossom tree, as if I can travel through time and meet her again.
Under the cherry blossom trees, we have had countless beautiful moments. At that time, we were young and frivolous, we didn't know what true love was, and we only knew that being with each other was the best time. Her laughter, as crisp as a silver bell, always dispelled the gloom in my heart. And I, on the other hand, am willing to hold up a piece of heaven for her and let her bloom carefree in my world.
However, the good times are always short-lived. As the bell rings for graduation, we also have to face the reality of separation. That day, under the cherry blossom trees, she gently told me that she was going to a distant place to follow her dreams. I looked into her determined eyes and knew I couldn't stop her. So, I silently wished her all the best in her future journey.
Since then, the scenery under the cherry blossom trees has become a memory for me. Whenever the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, I come here and sit quietly under the tree, closing my eyes, as if I can still hear her laughter and feel her temperature. I know that those beautiful moments have been deeply imprinted in my heart and have become indelible marks in my life.
Time has passed, and now I am no longer the ignorant teenager. But when I think back to that time of first love, my heart is always full of warmth and gratitude. It was she who made me understand what true love is and what selfless dedication is. It was also she who taught me how to face the gains and losses in life and how to cherish the people in front of me.
Under the cherry blossom tree, the figure of the first girlfriend has gradually drifted away. But that innocent emotion is like this cherry blossom tree, blooming in my heart forever. Every time the spring breeze blows, I can feel the sweetness and bitterness of that first love, which are intertwined and constitute the most precious memories of my life.
Nowadays, whenever the cherry blossom season comes, I come here with a grateful heart. Because I know that it is the memories under the cherry blossom trees that have made me grow into a better person. And those stories about my first love will remain in my heart forever and become the most beautiful scenery in my life.
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