Tao Zhi Yao Yao
The man leaning against the peach tree, slightly curling his lips, let the peach petals fall and lightly touch the corners of his clothes.
Ink blossoms
I regard the young master Pianpian as the beauty of my dreams, blooming like a flower in the rivers and lakes
Fluttering white clothes
He turned around with his sword back, and a wry smile appeared on his playful lips.
Love folding flowers, love ink flowers even more
Love, so I can't bear to break
Love, so I dare not love
Love, so let go
Whose heart is tortured
Whose rivers and lakes disturb a pool of spring water?
I have thought about who will stay and go
Is it a fleeting brilliance, or is it a sigh that will last forever?
"All the flowers are fragrant, why did you break this branch?"
"The world is vast, and I am willing to dedicate my heart to her alone."