The autumn wind does not understand the golden armor, and blows off the chrysanthemums all over the

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-01-19

In the small courtyard opened in early March in Jiangnan, Mo Dao's spring return was still full of red.

The water flows east, the spring is empty, the new buds are still with dew, and the young shoots break the ground and want to give birth to the wind.

Where to find the fragrance in spring, a tree of peach blossoms is fragrant and drunk, and the garden is full of warm wind.

At sunset, the maple red willow green chrysanthemum yellow, calmly put the wine verdant dream hometown.

Competing verdant, the four seasons are calm and red, in the garden.

It is not stained with dust, the grass and trees are spring, and the scenery is always new.

Different red, the scenery is infinitely charming, and it can be included in the painting.

The infinite scenery is red through the mid-mountain building, and the wine is invited to the bright moon, which is a good autumn.

The green mountains and green waters are lush, everything is calmly in the middle of a look, the sunrise is red like fire in the east, and the scenery is infinite in the clear sky.

Reincarnation is calm, the green mountains and green waters are more verdant, the west is red like fire, and the infinite scenery is in the heart.

Reflecting the red mountains, into the painting, paving the splendor, where is life not calm.

Limited to the eyes, the red is different, swimming all over the world, poetic and picturesque.

A lone branch is verdant, more calm, competing for bright red, and the scenery is infinite in my heart.

A flat boat with green water and two verdant, the sunset is red like fire, and the infinite scenery is in it.

The maple leaves are red in autumn and winter, the scenery is infinite in the painting, the earth is beautiful, and the years are grandiose and calm.

The scenery is not the same as the old times, different red, I am calm in the spring, the garden is full of greenery.

In the view of thousands of verdant acres, the depths of the white clouds are calm, the sunset is red through the green mountains, and the infinite scenery is in the air.

True colors, where are Su Xinhao's posterity, just look at it.

Autumn and winter rhyme dyed red maple leaves, green grass, verdant flowers in all seasons, calmly smiling at the people of the world.

Infinite discretion, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are opened, the years are calm and easy to get old, and who is waiting for them.

Surrounded by green mountains, everything is calm, the sun rises in the east, and the scenery is infinitely clear in the clear sky.

In autumn and winter, the snow is verdant and green, red and gorgeous, and the scenery is infinite in my heart.

The eyes are new, and the purple and red are calm and not old, and the drunken tourists are drunk.

During the Qingming Festival, the rain is verdant, the pedestrians on the road walk calmly, the mountains are full of rhododendrons, and the infinite scenery is in the eyes.

Since Rong, spring is still full of flowers, and the scenery is infinite in my heart.

The plum blossoms are different red, the scenery is not the same as the old times, the verdant eyes are full of infinite spring, and the frost is self-contained.

Surrounded by green mountains, in the red scenery, the world is calm and happy, and it is less verdant.

Thinking butterflies, catkins rain in the Qingming season, breaking people's intestines.

The sun shadow is slanted, the green is endless, and a pool of spring yellow warblers sing and fall flowers.

The oblique light is full of river red, a leaf flat boat sky blue gulls and herons dance, and the yellow warbler flies into the painting.

The blue sea is full of thousands of waves, the yellow warbler is chirping, and the wind sends flowers and paintings to the spring city.

The purple swallow and yellow warbler reflect the red glow, and the peach blossoms are full of trees and fragrance to my home.

Send geese in autumn, return to the boat on a bright moonlit night, and inscribe poems under the window, on the top.

The frost dyes the red glow, the purple air is full, the water is blue and the sky is blue, and the magpie sings the yellow warbler.

The sky is high and the clouds are light and the sky is far away, the yellow warblers are happy, the sun is beautiful and the spring is good, and the peach and plum fragrance is full of the world.

Several yellow warblers sing cuiwei, a bay of clear water reflects the slanting sun, and the catkins fly in the spring wind of the lake.

Desolate, full of frost, beautiful autumn colors, tactfully singing the sunset.

The smoke and rain of the river are hanging down, the wind sends the fragrance of flowers into the wine glass, the spring water goes to the east of the river, and the yellow warbler calls people back.

The purple swallow and yellow warbler and the green willow dance, and Dongjun sends a warm and soft breeze to moisten the world.

The sound is lonely, the shadow is swaying, the autumn light outside the blue screen window is good, and the yellow warbler is not allowed to sing alone.

The moon is full in the west building, the night is thick, the wind shakes the candle shadow tent in the mandarin duck dream, and the yellow warbler is not seen in the ear.

In the water, the yellow warbler and purple swallow dance in the clear sky, and the wind and the sun are beautiful and the cherries are in love.

Into ten thousand homes, the flowers are full of trees and clear water, and the spring is always there, singing things.

Full of West Building, the fragrance enters the boat, and the green leaves, red flowers, and purple swallows sing together.

The moon is like a hook, and the yellow warbler bead curtain on the branch is chaotic, and the color is full of the west building.

The wind sends coolness into the small building, the window is full of bright moon and a curtain of autumn, the mandarin duck dreams, and the yellow warbler is not seen on the branches.

The peach blossoms of the tree are blooming for the first time, the wind blows the fragrance of the wind and hits the people around the village with clear water, and the two yellow warblers guess across the leaves.

Zheng Huixian Zheng Huixian Chinese art

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