It felt like I was leaning against a pear tree and fell asleep shallowly.
In this world of fragrant pear blossoms, fluttering in the sky, snow-like, unwilling to wake up.
Come here, sleep forever also have no regrets.
In this dream there are no children's love nor all kinds of desire.
Only the faint fragrance and dreams accompany each other.
People were intoxicated by the delicate pear blossoms.
In the rain of pear blossoms in the sky, never want to return to reality.
This poem is very beautifully written, and the mood inside the poem is intoxicating.