Chapter One: The Sound of Flowers Blooming
Quietly push open the door of winter
The night swallowed up the weak steps.
Constantly cleaning in October
The body temperature of the residual flowers on the cold dew
Just one step.
I look pale.
I'm afraid I'll disturb the flowers full of moonlight
That poem full of love
Hidden in one hidden heart after another.
for this reason
I'm free for the whole flower season.
Every flower fragrance is eternal.
If you blossom,
Please let me clear my vicissitudes.
Don't let the public voice
The last temperature to cool life.
I really want to keep the sound of flowers blooming.
The cold night will tear my eardrum.
Youth has fled from October.
I'm worried about this silent winter.
Chimonanthus praecox in full bloom in the snow
Will it wake up?
Sleeping spring
Chapter two: The sound of kapok flowering.
Manhong mountain villa
Just one after another.
A bride waiting to get married
My heartbeat
Set foot on the warm spring
A group of mountain people
Hold a torch
Arouse the cold of spring
Light up the soul
The bells of Xia Guang.
Play with the wind on the hillside
Passers-by will not hear you.
The slightest sound in the green field
I am a carefree farmer on the island.
Many treasures are in the mountains.
I found them in turn.
A bright red kapok tree
This is a huge sigh.
Give me such a big surprise
I am a resident of this mountain.
February has my happiness.
Do you know that?/You know what?
Voices of flowers
It's the smell of spring.
Let me pick up a kapok red petal.
Warm greetings
At the moment, I am constantly flowing.
listen to
The laughter of flowers
The murmur of water
Chapter 3: Listen, the sound of flowers.
The quiet wind blew through Xiao Xuan's window.
Blurred eyes forget the prosperity of the world.
Reflect the quiet beam of Hua Guang.
Who dances under the moon?
Light up the moon's eyes.
Who is singing the hymn of harvest?
Cricket played a lot of tunes.
I can't bear to leave in glory.
No smoke, no bonfire
No ruins, no mourning
Bored thoughts poured into the empty river.
Noisy worries ride on rushing waves.
The clouds and the moon that day.
Be lovers.
I am not infatuated with your young beauty.
Didn't covet your luxurious palace
I just hope.
Always bathe in your skirt.
Listen, the sound of flowers blooming.
Bloom quietly in my heart
Chapter 4: Listen to the sound of flowers.
midnight
A beautiful whisper
Shake me from a sweet dream
So it's you
Away from the noise of the day
Embrace the silence of the night
You are condensing the crystal of dew.
Multilayer filament
Smile gradually
below the moon
A graceful figure
Dancing youthful charm
Smart and lightweight
it's you
Aroma
Lying in my heart
A very short time.
Be gentle all your life
Think more.
Turn into a butterfly
Thin shadows passing by in the past life.
Stop at the top of your heart
listen to
That clear heart sound