Lyrics of Zheng Shaoqiu's little Impatiens

Little Impatiens open in front of the window, little Impatiens fresh and more natural, the flower is her hand planted that day, flowers like her face.

Little Impatiens holding a fate, little Impatiens her heart, and for her personally cut a flower, will be sent to her side.

I would like to see the flowers bloom together. When I see the flowers, I think of the delicate hands. That night, I said that when the flowers bloom, I would dye my nails with flower juice.

Little Impatiens is blooming before July. I only wish it would bloom every day. If I send her one flower a day, she will miss me a little more.

Little Impatiens open in front of the window, little Impatiens fresh and more natural, the flower is her hand planted that day, flowers like her face.

Little Impatiens holding a fate, little Impatiens her heart, and for her personally cut a flower, will be sent to her side.

I would like to see the flowers bloom together. When I see the flowers, I think of the delicate hands. That night, I said that when the flowers bloom, I would dye my nails with flower juice.

Little Impatiens is blooming before July. I only wish it would bloom every day. If I send her one flower a day, she will miss me a little more.

thank

Zhou Zhou