Tang cuihu
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
This spring, Cui Hu failed the list. In order to relieve his depression, he went to the suburbs to play. Thirst, he asked a woman for water to drink. The spring breeze and peach blossoms reflected the beautiful girl's face and left a deep impression on Cuihu.
The woman's smile and brilliant peach blossom were cured in this way. Perhaps, at that moment, he temporarily forgot his heart injury.
Touched by bloom, a peach-red miss is swaying in the heart of sunshine. In the depths of the years, eternity is blooming, fragrant and beautiful.
The most amazing peach blossom: On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off.