There is an apple tree in the yard

Inadvertently, a small white apple blossom bloomed

Sit down today in the sweltering heat

only to find that it was so beautiful and funny

As I approached him, I could smell the fragrance of my body

When I got close to him, I could hear his beautiful singing

Touching him, it seems that you can feel his delicate tenderness

Take him off and it looks like he's still smiling at you

Smiling and pouring out all his pain, some sorrow

I thought a lot, a lot under the apple blossoms in the yard

also saw a lot of it,

That's what I can't see

The experience of apple blossoms and apple trees

It seems to condense all the moving scenes.

"Ma Ping'an Poems" Chapter 082: Vernacular poems The apple blossoms in the yard are being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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