Cui Hu
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.
writing
exist
this
village
south
about
this
capital
towering
Hu (hanyu pinyin)
A
all
year
earlier times
arrive
this
gate
I
do
rhythm
along with
Young
peach (tree)
magnificent/gorgeous
Above in
she
face
at present
this
smiling
face
which
I
see
and
miss
have
past
nowhere
this
peach (tree)
be
still
come
Go into ...
flower
exist
spring
gentle breeze
here