By: Amoureax Amant
A peach blossom smiled on peach branch with blush,
admiring butterfly danced through bulrush,
and fluttered like pink butterfly down lawn,
listening chirps of larks in misty dawn.
A plum blossom masked with mist gauze in snow,
beholding crystal dew adorned willow,
and adorned ground and sky whitened as one,
blossoming among drifting snow alone.
You were a peach tree blossomed in campus,
whose branches filled with blossoms sipped honeydews,
and each blossom contained each dream of youth,
whose dream contained ten miles spring wind from south.
You stretched out arms embraced ten miles spring wind,
and dream of youth once more emerged in mind.