The Flowers Are Broken and Weeping in Dreams

Take a leisurely look, flowers are everywhere, It's been like a dream for so many years, but I can't sigh. Wishful thinking, wishful thinking, will last a thousand years. The red thread leads to a world-famous destiny. Green silk bells, faint kisses, it's hard to leave on a windy night, Crossing thousands of mountains just to see you, Butterflies fly and dance, I love you so much, half a month is gone, I wake up from my dream, the sun has entered the new year, and the flowers fall and I cry.