Modern poetry of Taohua Lake

Listen to mom say regret.

A bright moon rises from the faint clouds.

There is a sad farewell.

in the rain

Be dazzled by the moonlight

Contains the taste of pure wine, meticulous.

There are wonderful and beautiful colors

Have a sense of taste

The peach blossom is full of spring scenery.

A relationship many years ago

Infinitely flowing, surging.

Troubled the girl.

In the ignorance of spring

Suffer from dresses

All kinds of ingenious creations

Finally, I am glad that my parents appreciate it.

Bought a dress for spring.

Peach blossoms are colorful every day.

There is a piece of water behind the garden.

The oblique branches are covered with red shadows, reflecting water.

Keep it.

A sunny day, a confused day.

Butterflies fly around lightly, and bees are as busy as a bee.

Plan to cook on Sunday.

It's telling stories with my mother in my arms at night.

Doesn't mean a hazy heart.

Take a bath and sleep late before going to bed.

Only the night is fresh and clean.

I miss the peaches by the window.

Then put on tomorrow's clothes.

There are smells in the house.

Carved into a soft night with closed lights.

Yingying's peach blossom girl

Cover the starting point of the rope with a veil

Walk barefoot into the park.

Missing in the faint Momoka.

Regret in Mother's Story

Sigh peach blossom patches.

There is a dark cloud floating in the sky.

A windy light rain.

Cherish the skirt and turn around and go home.

Suddenly I heard someone calling softly.

I can hear clearly because I am close.

Get close to you briskly.

Lang Lang, stand alone.

Suddenly into the clouds.

Smell a smell.

It's in his arms

Peach rain between eyes

Continuous, fragrant and red.

Like a breeze and drizzle.

I woke up in the house all night.

The morning sun outside the window is bright and clean.

The girl came to the window.

Father peach set a table.

Mother put the ingredients on the table.

A few drops of cherry blossom dew.

Dream scar is especially hard to find.

The girl's father called someone.

A man is holding a stack of discs.

Remove the peach ruffles and put them on the table

The girl looked at him.

Shyly pull away and go back to the house

Mom has been called tenderness.

The girl's mind is very vague.

Turn around and respond to mother's call.

The shadow of the dream has faded.

Taoxia real person

Be picturesque by the wind

Peach rain's eyes and the scenery between eyes

This time it is clear.

In the morning sun, two eyes

This is peach blossom dew.

Happy drunk eyes.

Mom said she was a guest.

Father, the son of an old friend.

Liangjiayi Le Tong Chunchui

Everything is ready under the peach.

The wind on the water came silently.

Sitting around the table, talking and laughing.

The clouds after the rain are white and sentimental.

Peach blossoms fall in the middle as early as possible.

Stay between parents

A flicker of mutual admiration in words

Close to infinity.

The girl got up and stood by the water.

Want to fold a peach in your hand

The boy came to him.

The girl's hand stopped between the branches.

How can you bear to fold it?

Go ahead to the water.

Facing a wisp of water wind

Touch the sunshine and laugh.

Two people's words began to dense.

There is a way to cook in spring.

Look at them like this

The two fell deeper and deeper.

Seems to have fallen into an old dream

I never wanted to see it.

This is our moment.

A coincidence of ups and downs.

It seems like a long wait.

Comfort life with the softness of the soul.

One returned a soul.

Under the beautiful peach blossoms in spring

Talk to each other like they are in love.

Spring under peach trees

Only Momoka is sacred.

Only peach blossoms fall red.

Only Shui Rou is full of wrinkles and spring brightness.

Only desire is elusive.

Only deep friendship and mutual pity.

Mother's regret

In the girl's story,

It turned into a beautiful encounter.