The peach blossoms shine brightly. When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.
The peaches are as beautiful as the peaches. When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.
The peach is young, its leaves are pure. When the son returns home, it will be a good time for his family. ——"The Book of Songs·National Style·Zhou Nan·Taoyao"
The peach blossoms that bloomed at the wrong time and in the wrong place, even though they are beautiful, can no longer feel Dongjun's shining light. The petals fall gently, wandering carelessly and falling into the dust. The flying flowers lose the appearance of spring, and what falls is the infatuation between the petals and the stamens...
The flowering time comes every year, and the weather is full of wind and rain. I refuse to bloom, but I mistakenly look for the Master of Flower Mosque...
Now it is reported that the sky is sunny and the flowers have turned into dust...
That season, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, was it fate? Is it evil?
Conception: