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On scented grasses fresh and pleasing to the eye lay fallen blossoms in gay profusion.

Has it ever occurred to you, Diana, that there is something not quite... Chaste... In the scent of lilac blossoms?

Triumphal arches are not woven out of rose blossoms and silken cords, but of hard blows and bloody scars.

When the rain falls, cherry blossoms are falling down, like sweet words that have been flying all over the sky.

There is another one which the old folks claim has lived for a thousand years, called Ten Thousand Flowers because it has so many blossoms.

Some of the past, remember well, some memories, put in good place, the fleeting year is shallow, I only wish to face the sea with spring blossoms.

Wind and frost, snow and rain, thousand flowers withered, like peach blossoms, pain like poppies, love like cherry blossoms, love like the other side, love vows have gone out, the agreement of the love has been destroyed, why should we hold tightly to it?

In the light years of loneliness, peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Perhaps we are too busy to ignore the noisy market and fresh scenery, or perhaps in the process of training, some important pieces are missing.

Only in each of the intersection, put on the cup of beacon, waiting for the chance. A wicker chair, a tea, a palm leaf fan, until the snow plum blossoms, the years old, Shoushan cold water.

People do not know where to go, peach blossoms still smile spring breeze. In this passage of time, all the greedy thoughts, all the water moon age, always like smoke disappear without trace.

In the light and foggy starlight, the lips of the cherry blossoms are as beautiful as the skin of the beautiful porcelain, and in the rocking chair he looks quietly at the piece of paper, as if the Greek mythology looks at the dead young men of the daffodils.

In ten miles of peach blossoms, it is easy to sprinkle and embroider the light of the time. The half of the Qing word is always lingering on the lips and teeth, looking back, the spring and snow of that pot of spring and moist who of the year.

The valley was carpeted with azalea blossoms.

The apple blossoms filled the air with their fragrance.

Would you like to go to a show of the cherry-blossoms?

Good love is a spring breeze. Wherever it blows, it blossoms.

Willow spring curtain, peach blossom, grass color spread, brook babbling, spring breeze to night, pear blossoms opened.

Skin is like a face, it looks like peach blossoms, stars are shining, and lips are covered with a light smile.

In the dream, there are peach blossoms and apricot flower dimples. There are pear flowers and plum blossoms. It is light and clear. I remember the year of that year, the rain of spring day, and the falling flowers of a section of the Qing Dynasty.

After staying in Hainan Island for a long time, he forgot the seasons transformation, the peach blossoms, the beautiful spring, the autumn with no yellow leaves, and the winter without snow.

I want to go to the Great Wall with you, eat dog bun, walk in Suzhou garden, enjoy the scenery of West Lake, indulge in the night of the Phoenix, taste the Yangshuo style, see the magnificent cherry blossoms, the Victoria Harbour, the Sanya jackfruit, the Gulangyu Islet, and the meteor shower!

Apricot blossoms, sighs, cherry blossoms, joy, euphemism, sigh, who takes the fleeting life?

Smells sort of like peach blossoms," said Old Man Fellows." "Kind of nice, isn't it?"

Long sighs, like lilac flowers, are twilight in the twilight, and the melancholy look flashes the beauty of the first time -- lilac blossoms!

He would paint large blossoms with thick brushstrokes while leaves were indicated by only a few dots of black ink. He was also fond of painting gourds, particularly calabashes;

They all went to enjoy cherry-blossoms.

When the words "I love you" were said by you for the first time, my world blossoms.

If you ask why I like to linger on at Green Jade Hill/I smile but say naught so carefree do I feel here/The stream rippling carrying the blossoms I know not where/Surely a different world it is so different from elsewhere.

On the day of April, the seventh string broke, and the pear blossoms were lingering. Who has made a thousand years, who has leaning the world for him?

In the season of cherry blossoms, hope is all they have.