The green peaches planted and dewed in the sky are not ordinary flowers. The water is flowing deep in the chaotic mountains, but to whom does a picturesque branch bloom? Why hate the light cold and drizzle? It's hard to control spring if you don't know it. It doesn't matter if you get drunk for your sake. I'm afraid it will break your heart when you are awake.
Yun and Brother, two boys who have no connection with each other, both like this poem and like Tao and everything about Tao. This is all because of a girl, a girl named Xiao Tao. Destiny is so complicated, fate is so helpless.
Xiao Tao: In fact, whether it is Brother or Yun, I think they are guardian angels given to me by God. When I am most helpless, one of Brother and Yun will appear, or both will appear at the same time, so I should be satisfied no matter how much I am wronged.
Yun: Waiting is painful, waiting is long, and it seems to be endless. It's like waiting for a peach blossom that will never bloom. But I still have to wait, wait forever, even if I turn into stone, I will still wait. I waited until the peach blossom that didn't want to bloom began to sprout under the moisture of my tears.
Brother: We have missed this life. I often think that Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are happier than us. At least they turned into butterflies and are inseparable from now on, but we don't even have the chance to turn into butterflies.
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