Like smoke, like a dream, suddenly, startled

It's spring,

The wind gently blows the earth,

The two flowers in the corner survived the east.

A little snow hasn't melted yet,

The faces of the two flowers were covered with snow.

Blue flowers stand proudly in the wind,

The yellow flower hangs her head in thought, her face is pale and her eyes are distracted

The stones pressed on the thick soil ask the yellow flowers

"what happened to you?"

The yellow flowers can't stand the blowing of the wind, they flutter with the wind, I slightly raised my head and glanced at the blue flowers

Said to Shizi: "Look, that's my brother."

There is an indescribable taste in the tone of the yellow flower

Shi Zi looked at the two flowers, and there was something wrong with his expression.

"You really don't look alike."

The yellow flower looked at the back of the blue flower.

With a wry smile, he murmured softly, "Yeah, we don't look alike, but why do you only see me as your younger sister?"

Shi Zi glanced at the decadent-looking Huang Hua and said nothing.

A gust of wind blows,

The yellow flowers trembled,

The blue flowers still stand proudly.

A soft sigh came from the direction of the yellow flowers,

The wind carried it to the ear of the blue flower.

The blue flowers looked at the sun,

There are charming colors in the eyes,

The body is more upright in the corner.

The yellow flower's gaze rested on the blue flower.

softly,

Like the lingering spring rain,

Wrapping the body of the blue flower tightly,

Shizi heard the faint sound of the yellow flower.

"He only treats me as a younger sister..."

Sorrow spreads in the space around the yellow flowers,

Squeeze the yellow flowers hard.

——Sometimes, what you can’t get is not necessarily the best,

But it is the deepest in memory.