She sang along, and the spring breeze gently caressed it, and the waves were like the dimples of your smile, rippling with you and me. You and I who have left memories on the beach, and the good times have carved our hearts. She smiled and looked up at his face, his hands around her waist, and she leaned into his arms, her lips pressed into them, and he stroked her hair. She reached over and put her arms around his back.

The wind blows gently, the weeping willows shake gently, the waves ripple and the ducks drift, the wind gives birth to everything, the soil bark and broken grass sprouts shake and raise their heads to welcome the sun. She listened to his heartbeat, and without looking at it, she captured his thoughts, and her nerves were anesthetized, and she enjoyed his caress softly. He walked with his hands folded, and sat down on the stone under the weeping willow tree, and she sat on his lap like a child, with her head in his arms, and her eyes looked at him with mesmerizing eyes. He put one hand around her hips, the other around her shoulders, his eyes went to hers, the lips fell to hers, she was hot like flames, he closed his eyes and latched on to his lips.

The sun was warm, and the wind was rising and stopping, shaking the sleeping creatures with the breath of life. The weeping willows swayed and rippled bright yellow waves, like the long hair of a little sister swinging, smooth and silky. The little girl jumps and sings, hug me if you love me, kiss me if you love me. Chasing the mother with the long skirt floating up in front of her. The big girls in leggings are also bathed in the spring light, taking vigorous steps, swinging their full legs, twisting their round and bulging buttocks and holding their heads high to meet the spring breeze. Spring is there, spring is there, in our life, I want to hold you, I want to hold you, let the flowers bloom more beautifully.

The cheerful melody of life flows in the ears, stretching the muscles and bones, riding the spring breeze to light up the candle of life, don't let the years be dim, and still shine when you look back.