Mayday Pancakes with Flowers of Sophora japonica

At the end of April and the beginning of May, the locust blossoms. Pass by, lingering around the fragrance; when you want to trace the source of the fragrance, the fragrance disappears without trace; unintentionally, slowly, with the wind fading and blooming; want to retain the fragrance, do not force, quietly wait for that touch of spring wind with the fragrance of flowers. I remember when I was a kid, the big locust tree near the school building smelled good at this time of the year. When we were young, we would pick up the fallen flowers and suck nectar. About two years ago, a storm happened. Several big locust trees were broken because of the wind and rain. Because of the old age, only one of them is still alive. When we were young, we ran under the tree and jumped on the sidewalk. We felt that time passed quickly. At that time, the playmates and classmates, now all have their own families, living a good or bad life, some have become mothers, some are still single to find another half. I wonder if the children of our generation can get together and play under the tree. Sophora blossom lasts about 10-15 days. As long as it is not windy, it can smell for a long time. This year, there is a sudden desire to eat the flower. Want to retain this touch of fragrance in the bodys innermost ah ~ so stick to mother to pick flowers. With the long net pocket picked toon, gently, the flowers came down ~Fortunately, this lonely tree does not use insect repellent, otherwise, it is estimated that we can not eat it ~recently unusually irritable, no time to grieve for spring and autumn, but think of childhood, still feel very lonely, eat a flower, self-comfort bar ~and leave some tea ~light _________. Flower fragrance was also scattered in the bedroom. Holding pancakes and telling them stories of our childhood~