Qinyuan Spring is born to the sun.
Xuan Zhengyan. Cherish the years like gold, the sunny carved fields are ploughed, and the rain is written.
Looking at the sunrise, hoping for the sunset, the dream is full, and its thoughts are full of heart.
In the quiet morning, the starlight sleeps or not, and my generation is alone.
Xu Wu promised, I am willing to fight again in the coming year, and I will turn a thousand rounds.
The dream is coming unconsciously, setting sail and starting again.
Look at the glorious time encouragement, the goal is calling, the journey is fearless, and the stride is not forbidden.
The heart is like the rising sun, the sadness is not afraid, and there is no negative yin in forging ahead.
Firm in line. A clear spring is like a clear water, and the still water flows deeply.
When I got up this morning, I started writing a book, and wrote a poem into a poem, and the word plate was called Qinyuan Chun, sharing its sentences and encouraging the Chinese people!
On this occasion, I am in Fuzhou, writing hard to write a book, writing a poem!
Qinyuan Spring New Year blessing in Fuzhou. Xuan Zhengyan.
The blessed land of Banyan City, the twilight dynasty, fireworks every year.
Look at the years fly by, the beginning of the first yuan, the south is warm in winter, and the north is cold.
The sun has its day, the light is shining, and Huaxia Jiaping is happy.
Yan Huangzi, since advancing with the times, forge ahead.
In the past, I was far away, nostalgic, and the New Year was announced.
When the whole flag beats the drum, the country points out, the fighting spirit is excited, and the new view is prayed.
The north and south are noisy, the east and west are lively, and the wine and food are crowded.
Changing the current situation, just in time for the prosperous era, rising today.
The name of the word brand is Qinyuan Spring, I feel good about it, share its text, empathize with friends, and encourage the people!
Spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom and fall, the years flow like water, and the years go by. Slender Man Dance, a prosperous life, cherish the present, and be content and happy. The heart is one inch wide, the road is one foot wide, the mind is broad, and the wind and waves are calm. Quietly enjoy the flowers, follow the fate freely, live comfortably, and live chicly.
Nian Nujiao, the years are hurrying, and there are no regrets about youth.
Xuan Zhengyan. Flowers bloom and fall, see autumn come and go, time is like water.
As the years passed, Man Wu had no regrets.
The prosperity of the world, the rest should be cherished, and the joy is stopped.
Hazy wandering, reading its vicissitudes of life.
Don't like things in the mortal world, if the heart is wide, the road is extremely wide.
The mind is as broad as the sea, and the waves are calm and the wind is calm.
Quietly appreciate the beauty, follow the fate freely, and live comfortably.
The future is chic, and I look forward to surprises.
Even though the years are in a hurry, but I feel young and have no regrets, and a beautiful life should be full of expectations, surprises and gratitude!
Walking alone, accompanied by green clouds, drunk and drunk, awake and dreamy, the years are flowing, Yiren is far away, youth is Jinse, but empty regrets, even if it is a deep love, the fate is not full, strange encounters, a clear joy, clear words are thin, nothing to do with the wind and moon.
Qin Yuanchun promise. Xuan Zhengyan.
Between the ridges, the wind is lifted, and the clouds are faint and thoughtful.
I am drunk and drunk, waking up and dreaming, passing by the years, and there is no way to return.
Jin Se is young, but he has regrets, and it is too late to be helpless.
When we meet, we have nothing to do with Fengyue, and we are all thin.
Time gallops like flying, traces see, who can pass by.
But this heart is not stopped, the thought is still the same, the song is not reached, and this long poem is given.
I leave the song, for whom I have been working for a long time, but I can be old.
can't forget, and the promise is kept, although the end is known.
Who is the song for, and the love of several generations is full of love. Who promised to be old, and a few people kept their promises. ”
I climbed Drum Mountain, the mountain road is rugged, looking at the sky, the wind sends affection, a hundred years of changes, Taiwan Angelica, lovesickness is endless, heaven and earth can be known!
Dengfuzhou's drum mountain wind can be affectionate. Xuan Zhengyan.
Indulge in the wind and the world, and think lightly and are full of knowledge.
The rugged road is quiet, but the distant sky is infatuated.
The years go by, and the mountains and rivers do not change a good poem.
When can you send lovesickness, when the wanderer Angelica rises.
Morning poems, pen and book, the rise of China, wanderer Angelica!
A poem in the cold season in the past and present. Xuan Zhengyan.
In the past and present, the cold season is coming, and the beginning of the year is good.
The cold is expected to be a good dream, and the spring flowers are blooming.
Why not be afraid of the wind and snow in the sky, and the spring has come to the prosperous world.
Seize the day and night, my sages, and live up to the words of the time.
Even if it is bleak, I want to return because of spring. Run together, spring blossoms. If you have a dream to chase, why be afraid of the wind and snow? Seize the day, live up to the time!
In the cold season, the scenery of the southern country, the snow drifting in Banyan City, the ice and snow, wrapped in silver, extraordinarily enchanting, all over the mountains, white and crystalline, beautiful as a picture, suddenly like a pear blossom blooming overnight!
Qinyuan Spring, Drum Mountain Snow Scene. Xuan Zhengyan.
Banyan City in the south, with unique scenery and characteristic water mountains.
It is already a cold season, looking far away in the early morning, the scenery of Drum Mountain, the world is colorful.
It is extraordinarily enchanting, wrapped in silver, and white is boundless.
People are amazed, the snow is all over the mountains, and the eyes and hearts are wide.
The beauty is like a picture, with a slight sigh of grace, and the blue sky is burning.
The top of the ridge is covered with snow, suddenly like a night, the pear blossoms have bloomed, and thousands of miles are at a loss.
Look up at Lishan, look down at Fujian, and the mountains and rivers are integrated.
At the south platform, I stood early in the morning, and the beauty should be sighed.
At this moment, the blessed land of Fuzhou, thousands of miles of snow drifting, picturesque rivers and mountains, beautiful scenery, a poem, word card Qinyuan Spring, empathy with the Chinese people!
Five Rules: Early Spring
The east wind rises from the world, and the good rain follows.
The leaves are green and the branches are hanging, and the flowers are red and hanging in clusters.
I read it before I went to bed, so I thought in my dreams.
I asked when I met, in February.
Five Laws: Midsummer.
In June, the sun is strong and the sun is very hot for a long time.
The branches and flowers do not move, and the leaves on the trees do not rise.
Borrowing the strength of the wind, inviting the rain to fall wildly.
It coincided with the height of summer, and it happened to be busy with my farming.
Five Laws: Late Autumn.
I stayed in the autumn and tasted the smoke of the fire.
Idle talk contains everything, rambling about a thousand fates.
The rain hits the red maple and falls, and the wind blows the colorful leaves.
The branches are hanging with fruits, and the swallows on the trees are connected.
Five Laws: Early Winter.
The sunrise on the top of the mountain, the drum ridge to see the Lan Qi.
Qu stack forest road, mountains and ladders.
The red maple rises everywhere, and the ginkgo biloba is low with the stream.
A water goes to the east, leisurely and blessed.