The flowers outside fly across the sky.
Whose branch is apricot blossom red?
Zui Xiang used to be a flower.
Over the years, flowers have made us cry.
Leave people with flowers, and their hands are fragrant.
The flowers in the cemetery are even more unbearable
Engel Orff Erdenii
I see that I am more elegant than yellow flowers.
The east wind is lazy and a hundred flowers blossom.
Cloud-side pink-faced golden steps,
In the evening, the spring breeze comes again, and peaches and plums bloom again.
Thousands of pear trees have blossomed.
When the landlord asked me, I found that I still remember so much. I really don't believe it myself. Heh ~