盈盈落花,绿柳垂条。我嗅着扑鼻的香泽,带着疑惑,踏上了面前一条萦纡的幽径。山回路转,眼前的景物豁然开朗,一座古香古色的木楼显现在眼前。雪白的花瓣如雾散落,零零散散地点缀着世界。回首,却瞥见一个单薄、消瘦的背影,她一身素装,斜倚在一棵梅树下,纤纤玉手将残蕊挪弄,微风拂煦,她的发丝也有几分凌乱,像丝 Ying Ying drop, green willow vertical bar. I sniffing the sweet Xiangze, with doubts, embarked on a hazy path before. Mountain turn, in front of the scene suddenly, an antique wooden show in front of us. Snow petals scattered as fog, dotted scattered dotted the world. Looking back, I saw a thin, thin back, she was a plain suits, reclining in a plum tree, slender hand will move the residual Rui, breeze Xu Xu, her hair is a bit messy, like silk