Esto es una maravilla!
La maravilla de la vida
Un nuevo ciclo que se muestra
A todo aroma y color.
Estas son las flores del barrio,
las flores de la isla.
Las primeras, las que anunciaron la primavera fueron las camelias.
Ellas avisaron. Y el ciruelo lo confimó. Pinceladas blancas en el bordeaux violáceo que rompe la monotonía del pajonal hibernal.
Y después la fiesta de la naturaleza se hizo incontrolable!
Los lirios como flamitas se elevaron al cielo
Y las margaritas del bañado.
This is absolutely magnificent!
the wonder of life
A new cycle showing
In all aroma and color.
These are the flowers of the neighborhood,
the flowers of the island.
The first ones, the ones that announced the spring, were the glisinas. They warned us. And the plum confirmed it. White brushstrokes in the violet bordeaux that breaks the monotony of winter scrubland.
And then the party of nature became uncontrollable!
Lilies like little flames rose to the sky
And the daisies from the scrub.





Ahora el rosal. Cada mañana hay un nuevo color. Y aroma. La citronela pare tonos lilas, y esta otra violeta presencia.
Now the rosebush. Every morning there is a new color. And scent. Citronella gives off lilac tones, and this other violet presence.



Las abejas trabajan en el naranjo. El Mangangá merodea en los lirios.
The bees work in the orange tree. The Mangangá prowls in the lilies.


Y los cebollines silvestres bailan sus florecitas con las otras vecinas cuando sopla la brisa. El jazmin de jardín está en la entrada a casa. Es su perfume el que nos adelanta la bienvenida.
And the wild chives dance their little flowers with the other neighbors when the breeze blows. The garden jasmine is at the entrance to the house. It is her perfume that anticipates the welcome.



Y esta otra flor no se qué es. Parece la flor de mariguana. Pero florece recién después del verano no? A menos que sea autofloreciente!
And this other flower I don't know what it is. It looks like the marijuana flower. But it only blooms after summer, right? Unless it's autoflowering!


El Aloe! Que color de flor! Flor de color! Y además queda como encuadrada por el azul y blanco de la pared. Llegó la primavera y no es secreto, lo cantan las flores del barrio. Las flores de la isla.
The Aloe! What color of flower! And it is also framed by the blue and white of the wall. Spring has arrived and it's no secret, the neighborhood flowers sing it. The flowers of the island.


Las que se despiden son las caléndulas, ellas aguantan estoicamente coloreando al invierno si es gris, y dormirán hasta que las contemplemos otra vez el invierno que viene.
The ones that say goodbye are the marigolds, they stoically endure coloring winter if it is gray, and they will sleep until we see them again next winter.

Pictures from my OppoA37 camera.
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@palimanali
A new cycle showing
In all aroma and color.
These are the flowers of the neighborhood,
the flowers of the island.
The first ones, the ones that announced the spring, were the glisinas. They warned us. And the plum confirmed it. White brushstrokes in the violet bordeaux that breaks the monotony of winter scrubland.
And then the party of nature became uncontrollable!
Lilies like little flames rose to the sky
And the daisies from the scrub.


















Pictures from my OppoA37 camera.