Drunk in the spring breeze
The smiling face in March drunk in the spring breeze
Intoxicated by the beauty of colorful colors
The patter of spring rain
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Moisturizes the lips of the thirsty earth
The stains on all things in the mountains and rivers
In an instant, it is bathed in vitality
Listen, the wind is whispering The language of flowers
Look at the bees and butterflies kissing the shy dimples
The grass breaks through the confinement of the land
That touch of tender yellow buds
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Curiously smelling the diffuse fragrance
You just walk quietly in the fields
The love words of spring will make you intoxicated
< p>The sentimental season of spring, even in a tiring construction sitecannot hold back your thoughts
Finally burst the shell on a rainy night
Quietly Entering the peach garden
The lingering love words trembled the strings of the spring breeze
The moon also held its breath, its gentleness
It was more lingering than the spring breeze
Several swallows have long been accustomed to acting as messengers
Tomorrow, the neighbors will see her blushing smiling face (Author: Cupid)