In early March, at the start of spring, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and all things were awakening. Su Shi'an walked along a country path with the children, soaking in the scent of spring.
In the peach grove, pink petals drifted down like snow, creating a romantic floral rain. A gentle breeze swept by, carrying the intoxicating fragrance of the blossoms.
The branches of the peach trees were heavy with vibrant flowers; some were still tight buds, while others were in full bloom, picturesque and poetic. The sea of pink petals, set against the blue sky and white clouds, formed a beautiful tapestry.
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