Welcoming the spring, the pictorial poetry is born, where to send, Dongjun accompanies me to sing.
A piece of fragrant heart sends warm potpourri, spreads good news, and the magpie branches make begonias.
A wisp of incense, the heart of the magpie is secretly allowed to make spring, and the charm is long.
The peach blossoms are in love with the red dust, the magpie branches are in early spring, where to send a piece of heart, and Dongjun sends the beauty thousands of miles.
In the spring, the peach and willow green have been blooming together, and they are married to the first few branches of Dongjun.
Lonely and sleepless, I want to ask Dongjun when he will return, who understands a wisp of lovesickness, and the magpie makes spring.
Dongjun sent his heart to the sky last night, and the magpie branches were full of paintings.
Dancing in spring, where to send thousands of purple hearts, a hundred flowers.
It is not allowed to be invaded by vulgar dust, and it lives up to the enthusiasm of Dongjun, the spring flowers are splendid, and the summer moon is fresh.
Unintentional bead curtains, sleepless, where to send a piece of heart, Dongjun sent warmth to the window.
Ecstatic, full of fragrance, and a heart of Dongjun as a bridesmaid.
Dongjun talks about short and long, and Fangxin is only for the magpie to chirp, which makes people drunk and crazy.
I was interested in Merlin, the branches made good sounds, and a heart accompanied me to caress Yaoqin.
The downtown is not heard and it is difficult to find the person you like, and the heart is full of Dongjun early spring.
Send a letter to Chaimen, incomprehensible lovesickness, noisy dawn and dusk.
The night is dark, down to the dust, and the light and wide sleeves are the hardships and hardships of the world.
Chang'e dances under the moon, races sable cicadas, holds a wine song, and the jade rabbit gently shakes the osmanthus boat.
Half a cup of tea is lightly entered, a pot of turbid wine is chanted slowly, and Hongchen Man dances Chang'e helplessly.
When will it be off, the moon is like a hook, whose daughter, Chang'e will go down to Kyushu.
The spring breeze dances and swallows fly together, Chang'e in the moon is cuiwei, the jade finger plays the flowing water song, and the song accompanies you all the way.
The lonely Chang'e Man danced drunk with red dust, and Wu Gang held the wine and shook the moon under the door.
Neon dress dance, jade flute song, where to find the graceful fairy posture, Chang'e went down to the Tianhe River in the middle of the night.
The warbler sings and the swallows dance and the willows hang down, the clouds are light and the breeze is light and the spring light is infinitely good, and Chang'e accompanies me to return home.
On the high-rise building, it is suspected that Chang'e went down to Kyushu, and the Jade Rabbit was drunk and drunk.
Leaning on the building alone, the neon dress dances a song outside the clouds, and gets on the boat.
Crossing the small street, Yayun shook his heart, and the spring breeze danced Chang'e off the platform.
Moving, light and wide sleeves gracefully rise with the wind, and get off the platform.
Li Bai raised his glass and said under the moon, a song moves the world and sings a lot.
The wind is light and the night is slightly cool, I am drunk and dreamy when I sing about wine, who is with me in the dance and dress, and Chang'e accompanies me to spend time.
A song sends the sunset, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the chrysanthemum is yellow, the people are drunk, and Chang'e accompanies me to return to my hometown.
The most ecstasy, down to the dust, fluttering, singing all the spring in the world.
E Shu wide sleeves, rabbit man long sky, singing new songs, Hou Yi light bow shot Dahong.
The clouds are light and the wind is getting longer and longer, the willows are Yang, the bees and butterflies are drunk, and they want to compare their makeup with Chang'e.
The shepherd's flute is melodious, the clouds are light, the willows are long, the fishing boats are dancing, and the reeds are swinging, which is suspected to be Chang'e's return to her hometown.
The night of the Man Dance was slightly cool, the lonely Chang'e was injured alone, the osmanthus shadow was gently shaken, and Wu Gang was drunk and drank and sang for a long time.
It is suspected that Chang'e went down for nine days, dancing, clearing the clouds and lightly sprinkling thousands of miles of smoke in the world.
The wind is light and the fresh water is murmuring, the wine is singing all night, the man dances and the people are drunk, and Chang'e accompanies me to appreciate Chanjuan.
Around the clouds, the jade finger flicks the neon dress fairy drunk, and I spend the Chinese New Year.
The breeze dances between the white clouds, and the next nine days, the jade rabbit is light and relaxed, and Wu Gang is drunk and drinks the strings of Gui Ge.
Apricot blossoms and plums in March, the east wind and thousands of trees bloom overnight, the green willows and red peaches set off each other, and the picturesque wine glass comes.
Sweeping the haze, Mei Fei Renchen Ruixue comes, looking for old dreams, and showing new arms on the green poplar branches.
The green bushes are full of blue clouds, all friends, drunk with the east wind regardless of the year.
With a smile, the green woman and the red man welcome Ruixue and sweep away the haze.
The red makeup plum rui welcomes the spring, the east wind all things are Su overnight, the green willow branches are dancing with warblers and swallows, and the green mountains and clear water wine glasses float.
Ten thousand trees open, red plums and snow frequently invite the bright moon, and the poems are drunk with green moss.
The red sun shadow is oblique, there are people in the depths of the wine glass, the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is full of plum blossoms, and the east wind is full of trees and flowers.
A tree of peach blossoms in the shade of swallows fly double, and the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is full of infinite thoughts.
The flowers bloom for the first time, and the east wind has no branches on the yellow warbler and enters the wine glass.
The east wind is full of grass, the plum blossoms are two degrees and clear, the first drunk is not lifted, and the green willows shake the birds lightly.
The spring grass is green in the spring, the tears flow first, the plum blossom is still fragrant, and the east wind is not seen in vain.
Zheng Huixian Zheng Huixian Chinese art