This flower is delicate and charming.
One after another, this noble.
One expectation after another.
Enough to put my middle-aged fatigue and sadness.
Soothes the eternal sadness in my heart
The fragrance of roses wafted over.
As if they sent fragrant greetings.
This is the rose garden in early summer.
There is a beautiful fragrance in the air.
Sunlight floats on the huge roses.
Still swaying on the low little wild flowers.
Jade belt river is silent, mountains and rivers are silent, and heaven and earth are silent.
Oh, roses
Let me put my heart on your soft corolla.
Let me stand firm in your rich fragrance.
No matter whose white clouds, whose pale dogs.
The past life of a rose.
It is also the place of past lives.
This is a party in a previous life.
Every blooming rose field
They are all the hearts of Pingyin people, Futian, Futian.
They water, nurture, care and cherish with deep love.
Rooted in the fertile soil of Pingyin
Rose, dear pingyin rose.
36 degrees north latitude.
Accompanied by the fiery heartbeat of the Rose Capital of China.
You become rose essential oil, rose pure dew, rose essence bubble liquid.
You become rose corolla tea, rose sauce, rose cake.
Fly over the Pacific Ocean and Eurasia.
Fly to the ends of the earth
Roses are blooming everywhere, and their fragrance is overflowing.
The most fragrant lamp on the earth in May.
The most beautiful little girl in rosewood
A woman who grows flowers like flowers.
People who like flowers also grow flowers.
You are each other's happiness