(Peach Blossoms Still Smile in the Spring)
Author: Autumn Water Like Dream
If there were no peach blossoms to adorn the branches of spring, it would not feel like spring truly arrived. Peach blossoms bloom, peach blossoms open. A gentle, warm spring breeze overnight has opened the dormant peach buds, a vast expanse of flowers blooms beside the green mountains and clear waters, radiating a charming and pure smile. For this season of spring's splendor and profusion of flowers, it adds a touch of delicate and unboned beauty…
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Through the passage of years, a deep-rooted bough
Peach Blossom Stream Water
One idle flower's dream
From shy buds to flamboyant blossoming
It must have endured countless winds and painful tears
A heartfelt wish
Always swaying in the sunlight-dappled path
Time in the years
Calmly and peacefully
It is the gaze of heart and soul
It is the warm radiance of a smile
It is the sweet delight of peach fragrance filling the sleeves
Spring's moments are fragrant
A spring breeze, recalling the peach blossoms peeking from the wall
A ray of sunshine, recalling the peach blossoms on one's attire
I like spring
Not only because of the blooming of flowers
With butterflies dancing, with gentle winds, with white clouds
But spring is bright
Warm sunlight falls on one's heart
Those sorrows accumulated in the past
Would be chased away without a trace
Spring's moments are just right
One flower's time, for whom does it grace with a captivating elegance?
Peach blossom pink and delicate, that beauty
Enduring and everlasting, treasured and remembered
You say, my eyes
Contain the tenderness you dare not touch
Contain the brilliance that's too beautiful to behold
It is the color of a peach blossom
It is a detached beauty from the world
Dotting the eyes with crimson blush, slightly intoxicating the eyes
Accumulating the fragrance of three lives, expressing a lifetime's yearning
Once
I wish I could be a peach blossom
Blooming on your heart, not for excessive splendor
Just to find a timeless love
Flowers have their meaning, people have deep affection
In fact, whether you come or not, you are all in my heart
If possible, let me be a person who reads poetry
Sitting by a small window
Reading the poems you write, reading the poems written by time
In a cool manner
Watching layers of floral shadows open under the moon
Hide a trace of longing, send it to you
Time, also is so
It cannot withstand repeated folding and rubbing
That full surface
Touched by the dust from fingerprints
Unformed and imperfect, much like…
It is an old moment, unable to be ironed
And your concern
Is a blush of peach blossoming on my heart
Year after year, how to look back
All are lush green and verdant foliage
Seeking a sense of tranquility and peace within oneself
Let the mood be more comfortable, let the state of mind be clearer
Time flows like water, without saying a word
Everything, cold and warm, knows itself
Cook a pot of spring color
Invite spring breeze to be the matchmaker, awakening a peach tree
How much I wish, at the peak of peach blossom blooming
To pick a few just-bloomed flower buds
To collect and store in the poems you've written
In the chapters of spring
It will certainly be fragrant
Sitting in the spring sunshine, thinking of you smiling without words
Amidst the colorful sunlight, it is lush greenery
Plucking a peach blossom, lighting a warm glow in your eyes
Peach blossoms still smiling in the spring wind
No matter how seasons change
If there's a landscape in one's heart, that's the most beautiful year
Life is a single mountain and river
With warm people along the way, to see one side green and prosperous
Time is long, there will be abundant flowers blooming
Write down the longing
There will be a landscape, snugly embracing memories
The branches of time
Will certainly contain those rosy-lipped and white-toothed times
A burst of flavor flooded the sea of emotions
A trace of longing flavor dyed every day
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