Begonia Tom Sharp

The scent of begonia is on the east wind as the moon turns across the sky. So I don’t forget her delicate blush, I light a candle to illuminate her.

海棠 苏轼

东风袅袅泛崇光，香雾空蒙月转廊。 只恐夜深花睡去，故烧高烛照红妆。