The song "Flowers Pick Me Up" was written by Rong Rong and composed by He Peng. This is a beautiful love song. The song mainly expresses that young women are waiting for their lovers, and they are full of tears, both waiting and helpless.
When you wait for the flowers to fall, in fact, my heart is very fragile, how can I stand the torture of acacia. You said Huahua would pick me up and wait for you to pick me up. If you miss the flowers and the fruitless love, this fate will eventually become a bubble. We will live a happy life together. You said the flowers would come to pick me up and wait for you to wither. In fact, my heart is very fragile. How can I stand the torture of lovesickness?
Lyrics of "Flowers Pick me up":
My expectations are swaying, and the hillside is full of flowers, counting one after another, waiting for my brother to pick me up. Brother, I have reached the hillside, acacia has turned into a river of tears, fallen flowers have been submerged and touched my broken heart. Brother, don't hurt me. My brother has tears in his eyes.
You said the flowers would come to pick me up and wait for you until the flowers withered. In fact, my heart is very fragile. How can I stand the torment of lovesickness? Sister, you are in my heart. You said to pick me up after the flowering period and wait for you to pick me up. It's no use missing all the flowers. This fate eventually turned into a bubble. We live happily together, happily together, and my expectations are swaying.
The hillside is full of flowers, counting one after another, waiting for my brother to pick me up. Brother, I have reached the hillside, and my lovesickness has turned into a river of tears, drowning in fallen flowers and touching my broken heart. My brother didn't come to hurt me. His brother was wet with tears. You said the flowers would pick me up until the flowers withered. In fact, my heart is very fragile. How can I stand the torture of lovesickness?
Sister, you are in my heart. You said the flowers would pick me up and wait for you to pick me up. If you miss the flowers and the fruitless love, this fate will eventually become a bubble. We will live happily together, and we will live happily together. You said the flowers would come to pick me up until the flowers withered. In fact, my heart is very fragile. How can I stand the torture of lovesickness? Sister, you are in my heart.
You said that the flowers would come to pick me up. When you picked me up, you missed the flowers and missed the love, all of which were fruitless. This fate finally turned into a bubble, and we lived happily together, and we lived happily together.