Last night he dreamed that falling flowers would not stay.

© Lilihu

I can still remember the young

I love you love to talk laugh

Once seated side by side under the peach tree

Lin Shao birds in the wind in the name

I do not know how to sleep

Whispering Color dream。

Photo credits: Lilihu.



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