With that unchanging expectation
I walked into the warm dream of spring
I made an appointment with the wind and the rain
Appointment with a peach tree ignited the spring mood in the garden
The time in dreams is always so beautiful
Everything is the way I like
The wind is gentle , the flowers are beautiful
And your shadow is reflected in the eyes of spring
The wind blows open a March heart
A word of love but Aroused a lot of lovesickness
Who is it, at the ferry of time again
Swaying those ancient and clear memories
It is you, it has always been you< /p>
When the flowers bloom, you are in my heart
When the flowers fall, you are in my dreams
Your name is always like a flower
One flower after another blooms in my words
I promise to write a poem for you
Just like the diary I wrote when I was young
I won’t write it Light sorrow, no words of sorrow or joy
Just telling you a story that will never grow old
You once said, wait until the flowers bloom on the road
You will come again to accompany me in a peach blossom shower
So, I borrowed the smile of a flower
Waiting for your return at the intersection of spring
The Old Testament is still as beautiful as poetry
My dear, please allow me to build you a city full of flowers in this spring
A cup of tea, waiting for you to refill