Pear
They still play in the garden, and do not heed the drizzle silk into their clothes. Pool side pear Color was washed more pale rain, but blossoming are lazy hanging.
Sister said: "You see, the flowers are tired to sleep!"
Wait for me to shake them.
Sister did not speak as far as the hands of the sisters had grasped the branches shook a few. Petals and drops of water have fallen down, paved with silver pieces all over the place, the evil spirit is fun.
Sister said: "Fun ah, the petals leave the branch, it is moving!"
"What's the activity?" You see, the tears of the flowers are dripping on me. When she said this, she gave her sister a bit of rage. She went on to say, "I'm not playing with you, you're here." "
Sister saw sister walked, standing under the tree under the trance. Stopped a while, mother son came, holding her, one side walked, said: "You see, your clothes are soaked, in the rainy days, a few times a day to change clothes, teach people where to find the sun to you?" "
Some of the fallen petals were printed into the mud by their shoes, some sticking to her sister, she was taken away, some floating in the pool, and the fish were taken into the water. The passionate swallow does not rest on the shoes printed on the remnant flap and soft mud together in the mouth, to the beam between the formation of their fragrant nest.
-Xu Dishan
Xu Dishan-Pear Blossom