Chapter 20 peach blossom
peach blossom,
The bright red of that tree,
As Chun said:
Bloomingly dewy and charming,
is some
exquisite words,
petals of light,
some more
breath softly
with a smile,
Intentionally or unintentionally,
A lively look.
Look,--
That trembling in the breeze,
She stayed again, faintly,
On the thin lips of March,
glance,
Glimpse at the traces of amorousness!