In spring, the peach blossoms bloom,
My lover, pick those flowers,
The first one, that one is so cute.
The second branch, that one is too gorgeous,
Only the third branch happened to catch my eye.
Not thick, not light, not too much, not too little.
It's in bud, waiting to be released, just waiting for a smile,
Take it off gently and keep it in your hands.
Don't let her be wronged and suffer!
I'm just waiting for the bright moon and clear breeze to come and enjoy the full moon!