You see, who can refuse the beauty of flowers
A cat falls into a pink tulip marshmallow-like dream
At this moment, you are allowed to flood the spring water into an ocean
Fill all the rickety empty cups and the slowly flowing time
It indulges in such a world
The scent of flowers is full of the temptation of small dried fish
Ten thousand flowers bloomed in unison
There are so many lovely things in spring
Worth stopping, worth stopping
Worth laughing, worth singing
It's worth a big get a drink
It's worth a bigger stay than spring
Green clouds hold up the smoke dream
Light as thin as a cicada's wings falls into the pupil
Look up and worship with the devotion of a flower
Spring hole opens a door
Invite you to the painting
Although it will not flower
But I had already cultivated a tongue as sweet as a tulip
Spring feast, I have my little wine glass
Pour a breeze and floral fragrance half a cup
Make a toast with you
Sometimes, I also want to disguise myself as a tulip
You see, they're drunk and have a disheveled makeup
Shhh, I'll have to hear who, after drinking, tells secrets that can't be told
Secretly caught by the dirt and sprouted as evidence
Forgive me for eloping with a cat,
Digression, a small difference that cannot be chased back by a ten-mile spring breeze.
This damn dreaming powder is too sweet to overwhelm.
Borrow the willfulness, freedom and natural laziness of a cat once
Borrow a tulip of romance, gentleness and soft glutinous sweet powder
Borrow a cup of spring water to make wine
Borrow a meat pad as a pillow
Borrow a wisp of floral fragrance as a curtain
Go to bed!
Hey, good night!
Please laugh at this unserious tweet.
Flower
Flowers | Name | volume
Text: Clouds
The picture comes from the network, thanks.
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