Flowers cluster, only see a young man and woman, is talking about love, women's laughter like flowers, beautiful amazing, men's Yushu wind, handsome and handsome.

"Small day, look at this flower, it is so beautiful, if no one appreciates it, then it withered is not a pity?" Suddenly the woman took a flower and sighed in front of the Son of Heaven.

"If you pick it up, it will soon wither, isn't it more pitiful?" The Son of Heaven cast aside a glance, but he had different opinions.

"Small day, flowers can be folded straight need to fold, do not wait for no time to break branches, you do not...