春桃一夜堆如霞。三月,桃花绽放在春风中。推开院门,桃花纷纷且开落,隔着一朵花的距离,仿佛看到了前世,寂寞得溃不成军。桃花开时,我喜欢一人静静地坐在树底下,泡一壶茶,让茶色晕染出一些关于桃花的往事。桃花满枝桠地开着,有稠稠的蜜意。粉色的花瓣,颜色极致的温柔,夭夭曼妙令人迷离。桃花绽放得有些凛冽,甚至有些孤注一掷, Spring peach ashamed overnight. March, peach bloom in the spring breeze. Open the courtyard, peach have and opened, across the distance of a flower, as if to see the past life, loneliness was defeated. Peach blossoms, I like to sit quietly under the tree, soak a pot of tea, let the brown color dyed some of the past on peach. Peach blossom branches open, there is thick honey. Pink petals, the color of the extreme gentle, prematurely blurred. Peach blooming was a bit cold, and even some desperate,