The unspoken words of winter, let's whisper them in the Crape Myrtle Courtyard this spring.

Continue the spring whispers in the Crape Myrtle Courtyard In the harsh cold of winter, the words stuck in our throats were quietly sealed by the cold wind. Now, the warm spring arrives with its gentle touch, and the Crape Myrtle Courtyard awakens from its slumber. Stepping into the courtyard, tender green buds have sprouted on the branches of the crape myrtle trees, swaying gently in the breeze, as if eager to listen. The warm sun filters through the dappled tree shadows, scattering golden fragments on the ground, casting a warm filter over the scene. Find a stone bench and sit down with long-lost friends or loved ones, picking up the unfinished conversations of winter. Talk about the sunrises missed during the cold days, and the secrets hidden beneath thick winter coats. In this Crape Myrtle Courtyard, filled with the fragrance of flowers and the songs of birds, let every word be tinged with the colors of spring, and let those unspoken feelings flow and unfold in the spring sunshine.