In the Evening, the Wind Blows Like Flowers Like Snow

Looking back I still remember that year lakeside green lotus warm breeze You rest in a picturesque painting Still remember that year ancient bridge green willow scorching sun You rest in the poetic poem Still remember that year alley jingui drizzle You are stuck in a dreamlike dream Then, you look back and smile that moment All the flowers bloomed with trembling (This is the second part. If the writing in the first part is poor, just skip it. The relationship between the characters will be clearly explained in the extra chapter, so there will be no obstacles in reading directly. The copywriting is always a pain for me. Fill in the holes and develop.) Intention: