Winter is a good place to dream. When the spring breeze blows on the shore, I am gently woken up by a peach blossom. Winter is a good place to dream. When the spring breeze blows on the shore, I am gently woken up by a peach blossom. Winter is a good place to dream. When the spring breeze blows on the shore, I am gently woken up by a peach blossom. Winter is a good place to dream. When the spring breeze blows on the shore, I am gently woken up by a peach blossom.