Please help me revise my poem.

I wander quietly,

Just for the night.

Moonlight is half melancholy and half dreamy.

Suddenly find

Peach blossoms filled the whole garden,

That's like your face.

Wearing a pink veil, face half closed.

At the end of a song,

Can't stay

It is a beautiful image that is drifting away.

People far away,

Don't look back.

Parting is just to meet again.

Xiaofeng Buddhism biography,

A hint of coolness came to my mind,

This noisy city

Traffic,

What I can't take away is my sadness.

I waited quietly,

Just for the arrival of March,

Blow the long-lost flute,

Maybe,

On that day, peach blossoms will still be in full bloom.