Peach blossom source in the heart

far away,

Clouds rippling in the mountains

That elegant house,

It seems to be covered with endless peach blossoms.

peach blossom,

It is my most friend.

That wonderful color,

Exquisite fragrance,

all the time,

They are all missed faces.

it,

It seems to be the essence of heaven and earth.

Fishing boat,

Flying birds,

peach blossom,

Intertwined in the twilight and smoke.

Under the peach blossom,

past,

Talking and laughing.

The peach blossom source in the heart,

It evokes my empty grief.

When the smoke rises,

The moon bends,

Thoughts,

If the lake is calm.

First grade: dream bell grass