February** Dynamic Incentive Program
Author: Wang Na. Original poems are forbidden**.
Spring Dream Ling Wang Na
In my dream, the peach blossoms are born, and the spring is longing.
Wake up with snow flying, twilight kite.
The sky is late and the moon is bright.
The west wind rolls outside the curtain, and it is cold.
Green silk is sad and frosty, who can not be lovesick?
If you are interested, you will know more about each other.
Spring Heart Order Wang Na
Hate not to meet, time has not solved the lovesick dream, a spring heart is red.
paid the truth, and the years turned life into a prosperous life, how do you know that it is a big dream.
Spring Warm Order Wang Na
Spring is still in love,
Grow to all things.
The spring sun is warm to the spring
The world is happy.
Spring makes Wang Na
A pool of spring water swings spring waves,
A group of spring ducks play in the spring river.
A spring fish catch spring,
A city of spring grass competes for spring.
Lichun Ling Wang Na
Spring grass is an inch of life,
Spring flowers and spring love.
The spring breeze relieves the spring rain,
Spring water chases spring dreams.
Chun Li Ling Wang Na
Say goodbye to the winter and sing to the spring.
Turning snow into tears, where does love arise?
The spring breeze interprets the words, and thousands of flowers are permitted.
The heart of spring is long, and the grass is sprouting and green.
The spring of the year is good, and the world is warm.
Joy food Ling Wang Na
To the food, empty daze,
A table of cooking is unattended.
How to ask for delicious food when you are full
Affluence carries the year every day.
Xiao Nian Ling Wang Na
Dustless only makes people lonely,
Twenty-three and cherish the moon.
I often remember the old days
Who recites forbidden music today!
New Year's Wine Order Wang Na
Flying snow and flowers chanting new things,
When ten thousand trees want to burn spring makeup.
Thousands of fireworks to cook New Year's wine,
Not for acacia for the year.
Heart-seeking order Wang Na
The more early in the morning, the more important it is.
Writing all over the acacia no one's palindrome, tears flowed.
Thousands of words, what pastime?
Look to the stars and the moon for your heart.
He is born without saying anything about love, and he does not be a lover.