The Book of Songs-tao yao

The book of songs is the peach forest. The streamer cloak, like the bride’s red cap, is gently lifted by the spring breeze. The plump appearance of the fruit is so wise that people love them. They are like a group of children, crowded among the branches and leaves, laughing and making noise. Only with these fruits in spring, they will not be lonely. At the beginning, the peach blossoms and flowing water were still alive? You’re worried that this season is flying away like a machine, working on the worries of an 18-year-old girl, like a spring dragon with too many flowers and Zhu. You’re ashamed not to say it.

Peach Flower

But before your sister gets married, you shed tears all night. You thought that you would have such a day of crying, leaving home, leaving your parents, wearing a red cloth on your head, riding on a high horse, blowing and beating, and you don’t know why, and don’t ask why, so you have to give yourself to the bridegroom of Mo wholeheartedly. When the little sisters return to peace, they are like living pear flowers. They are very charming. You ask them if they will get married. “She answered straight and asked again, but Yunshan said with a smile,” what’s the hurry? You should know early. “ You have a little test: will I be happy as a bride? Burning is burning.

The peach blossom is fire. It is the fire of spring and the fire of the heart. It ignites the Acacia of your name. The young man walked through many beautiful and strong places in the city. At the same time, he smiled and caught your soul. “Will he stand up to me? You wait in such a warm way, the cicadas are singing, the autumn geese fly by, and finally there is news in the yellow goose after the snow. He speaks important words with his parents and brothers by the fire pond. You hear it from the window of every palace. You are worried that it will fall out of tune and walk away.

A column of happy wedding smoke is ripe on that snow night. The peach blossoms are burning and blooming again, and the bright girl will get married. Bless her with beauty Good wishes to start a new life. From then on, she will become a virtuous and loving mother.

《诗经·桃夭》

桃之夭夭，灼灼其华。之子于归，宜其室家。

桃之夭夭，有蕡其实。之子于归，宜其家室。

桃之夭夭，其叶蓁蓁。之子于归，宜其家人。

A poem before 3000 years in China, That year’s peach blossom had its own unrestrained beauty. Three thousand years later, when I heard the noise of ancient music and the laughter of new people, I couldn’t help but have the most sincere love for the distant spring.

Spring is always becoming on time year after year, and so many beautiful things happen for you and your love.

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