I love peaches, but also love peaches, because of his red, the .
like rain, the next . Peach greedy sucking the milk of the spring. Why? How you? Kazakhstan, it was tender small red flowers. Wind slightly blowing, shaking with soft peach, like a child to a mother shouting: "Mum, I would also like to, but still!"
By the end of July, the peach and decorated with peaches and sweet incense.
Peach a bit like strawberries, peaches than it is just great. It covered a small Maomao long. Gradually, such as long-cooked peaches, then lunged at face flavor, mouth-watering you will be attracted.
First, the green peach, then become a little bit of light red, and finally turned into the lower end of green, pink top is a large peach.
Not ripe peach sour, cooked on the , people want to eat once at home I saw a peach, I can not help but get up to eat. Ah, delicious.