In spring, I wait for you under the peach tree. A romantic season, a love song. For you, I have done everything, my time, my heart and my gentleness. April wheatgrass, peach blossom burning, I quietly wait for your return. Deep in the peach blossoms, pieces of peach blossoms dance with the wind, remembering, so beautiful, so beautiful, so graceful. You danced under the peach blossom and wanted to know what the shadow on the earth was like.
Spring is bright and warm. Your smile is like a peach blossom in full bloom. Bright spring makes your smile brighter. A peach blossom flies a hundred miles. In this peach blossom forest, you once lived in walk on by, holding a peach blossom in your hand and embellishing it for thousands of years. Peach blossom rain, swirl, leisurely, you dance in the peach blossom rain, elegant and light.
The peach blossoms are all gone, and two waves come. You promised me to love in the mountains and rivers; You promise me to wander around the world; You promise me that I will win a heart and I don't want to leave each other. Love songs, with the spring breeze soaked by peach blossom rain; The taste of love is the fragrance of peach blossom rain; The fragrance of love makes the peach blossom rain fly pink.
Peach blossom rain, bit by bit, falls in your fluttering dance, in your charming smile and in your affectionate eyes. Miss you, the spring breeze intoxicated your pink cheeks; Miss you, spring brightens your eyes; Miss you, the duckweed whose heart is wet with the spring rain.
Drunk with a peach blossom rain, the rain is a little bit, like your eyes are like water. Spring flowers and autumn moon show its charm and romance in a peach blossom rain. Flowers bloom for a lifetime, flowers fly for a lifetime, and they fly for a lifetime; Flowers fall, and tenderness is exhausted.
Falling flowers and dancing, it is difficult to kill yourself. After watching a dance, it's hard to laugh all your life. Unforgettable, walking hand in hand with you in the peach blossom rain, sighing that life is long; Unforgettable, dancing with you in the peach blossom rain, dancing a dream like water; Unforgettable, in the peach blossom rain, I will caress your eyebrows and paint a romantic scene.
Peach blossom rain, heavy rain; Peach blossom rain, rain; Peach blossom rain, after the rain clears up. I fell into the peach blossom rain with you and became a drop of dew for you; I fell in your peach blossom rain and flew over your rosy cheeks; I fell in your peach blossom rain, when I was one year old.
Peach blossom rain, dream flying; Peach blossom rain is unpredictable; Peach blossom rain, water cloud sword. Dreaming of a falling peach blossom, waiting for a charming time to return. You are in the peach blossom rain, full of water, and your smile is hard to keep. You are speechless in the peach blossom rain, and your feelings are dripping in your heart.
With love, dreams depend on each other. I am waiting for you in the depths of time, waiting for you to wait until the peach blossoms fly in one season; Waiting for you to wait for a peach blossom to smile; Waiting for you for an inch is like running water. I'll wait for you in the depths of peach blossoms. Your beauty, your charm and your smile are all described as poetic in my heart.
Dreamy years, dreamy feelings, dreamy feelings. Peach blossom rain is the meeting when you leave paper and become ink; Peach blossom rain is your affair; Peach blossom rain is your tender feelings like water.
A peach blossom rain, the beginning of a love; A peach blossom rain, a dream entanglement; A peach blossom rain, a deep affection in the peach blossom rain, the dream is still like flying flowers; Still feel like a rain flower; It's still raining and inking. I am waiting for you in the peach blossom rain, waiting for you to smile at me; Waiting for you to fall into my arms; Waiting for you to promise me for a lifetime.
Peach blossom rain, a lifetime of love, a pregnant wine. Unforgettable, you brewed peach blossom wine for me; Unforgettable, peach blossom wine drunk his soul; Unforgettable, I drink and write poems for you; Unforgettable, you strung love poems with peach blossoms and splashed ink in my heart.
Affectionate, how much spring. Waiting for you in the petals flying in the peach blossom garden; Waiting for you to hold my hand and feel tender again; Waiting for you to make an agreement for me to meet the peach blossom rain in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River; Waiting for you, singing and dancing with me, singing the wind of the Peach Blossom Garden.
Peach blossoms are beautiful, peach blossoms are true, and peach blossoms are cool. Those blossoming peach blossoms, like the tears you left me, are entangled; Those blossoming peach blossoms, like the reluctant smile when you left me, are full of sweet bitterness; Those blooming peach blossoms, like thousands of words left by you when you left me, shed fragrance like water.
In the peach blossom dream, there may be no return date, but there are endless family ties, sweet memories and lingering feelings like peach blossom rain. Waiting for your return, I am willing to wait in the Peach Blossom Garden every year, waiting for you to come to me with a smile.
I would like to silently recall your gentleness, your beauty, your talent, your flowery face, your dancing and your watery time with me in every colorful fleeting time and in the peach blossom rain in every season.
Beautiful years, colorful fleeting time. The day waiting for you is a test of our love from heaven; Waiting for you that day, there is no sadness in my eyes, only your beautiful image passes by my eyes; The days waiting for you, such as the charming years, are beautiful to my heart, such as the colorful years, shining my life.
Beautiful years, colorful fleeting time. Waiting again and again is like sweet waiting for you not to keep your appointment. Love you, no matter the sky falls; Love you, regardless of years; Love you, no matter how the peach blossoms fall. I just love you, love you all my life, love you for three generations and love you for a thousand years. The waiting years are beautiful; The waiting time is romantic. In such a long day, as long as the years are stable, the smile is safe and the true feelings remain unchanged, you are the peach blossom rain worth waiting for.