"Look at the peach blossoms leisurely, a few heavy smoke and rain across the green mountains, not enough to see the fog dispersed, light red drunk Luochuan.

In February, the peach blossoms are near the water, and the green silk of the stream is around the fingers, and the turn is incomplete, and the floating dreams are shared with joys and sorrows.

The three peach blossoms are painted into a fan, the drizzle peach blossoms are seen alone, the singing is endless, the lovesickness is que, and the fall is passed on.

Four sighs of peach blossoms into a cold dream, a few nights of green lights for the king. A leisurely and warm voice came from the depths of this pink smoky peach forest.

"Yo yo yo! When did our famous Heavenly Doctor become so sentimental. Could it be that Brother Qingjin is missing his sweetheart? In the peach blossom rain, a bad smile was revealed, and even the two thick eyebrows were covered with soft ripples, as if they had been smiling, curved, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky. The ridiculous voice playfully echoed in the rain of flowers, making people laugh.

Three horses slowly walked out of the official road in the depths of the peach forest. The horse's hooves are lightly trampled and the breeze is cool. Pink petals flutter down in the wind like a rain of flowers. The dark fragrance rises with the wind and permeates the entire peach forest.

Even this world is full of the fragrance of sweet peach blossoms, and the fairyland on earth is nothing more than that!

On horseback sat a handsome young man in a white robe with a cross-collared collar. a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold hand; dark and deep eyes, glowing with a charming color; The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the beautiful lip shape all show nobility and elegance.

I saw his good-looking nose move slightly, took a deep breath, and squinted slightly at a pair of peach blossom eyes as bright as stars. The plump lips opened lightly, and he muttered admiration.

"Brother Binghan, this Peach Blossom County, which stretches for hundreds of miles, only the peach blossom village of Peach Blossom Village is worthy of its name!"

The thick-eyed and big-eyed young man in a purple shirt pulled the reins of the horse, and his deep eyes glanced at the pink peach blossom rain in the sky, and shrugged his straight nose.

"That's it! In the entire Peach Blossom County, the peach blossoms in this Peach Blossom Village are the most colorful and intense, and the fragrance is intoxicating. It's a pity! Although the flowers are beautiful, the fruits are not satisfactory. The purple-clothed young man sighed faintly and groaned loudly.

"The trees are full of delicate and red, and the ten thousand branches are scorching in spring.

When it is a thousand years old, it will show the world to make chemicals. ”

"Brother Bing Han, what a poem. My son is also eager to be fruitful in a few months! The white-robed young man was amazed, but his eyes couldn't wait to take in this beautiful scenery.

The season of peach blossoms is in full bloom, ten miles of peach blossoms, and the scorching fragrance of the mountains and fields. The pink peach blossoms were next to each other, crowding the entire branch. From a distance, the sea of pink flowers stretches and undulates, filling the world.

In a small village deep in the sea of flowers, in a dilapidated courtyard under the shade of peach blossoms. It was crowded with all the old and young people in the village with sad expressions, and they looked into the house one by one. In my heart, I was full of lamentation and pity.

Suddenly, the miserable and sad cry of a child came from the house.

"Auntie, sister, don't leave us." This mournful cry spread far and wide in the sea of flowers.

"Huh! Brother Qingjin, there is a child's cry ahead. Isn't there something going on in this village? The purple-clothed young man grabbed the reins of the horse, and with a wave of his big hand, caught a few peach petals that were falling down. The eyes are indescribably solemn, and there is no longer the previous relaxation. But there are some troubles in my heart, such cries come from this beautiful fairyland, it is really a terrible scenery!

"Let's go, let's see." The white-robed young man grabbed the horse's belly, turned his head and shouted to the short-dressed young man in green clothes behind him.

"White crane, keep up." A warm cello-like voice floated out. Three horses galloped towards the cry, splashing a cloud of dust.

Walk through the flower-filled village paths. The crying grew louder and more mournful, mixed with the woman's harsh cursing and scolding.

"Two little cubs, your father ran away, and your mother and your short-lived sister are dead. How and when will the medicine money owed to my family be returned? ”

The handsome young man in the white robe 'groaned' in his heart, and his sword eyebrows were deeply locked. Suddenly grabbed the reins of the horse, turned over and dismounted, and went straight to the dilapidated courtyard in front of him. I thought to myself, it was too tragic for this family to die two people at the same time. However, the village is barren, and maybe people can still be saved!