The ground is full of sorrow, the ambition is difficult, the frost stands, and Wan Lidan's heart is full of praise for the moon.
The bones are proud of the sky, the heart is fresh, when self-reliance, the branches and leaves are luxuriant.
Write the heart of the sun and the moon, proud of the world, spring is always there, and the dream of ambition and love will always exist.
United, Ye Mao is proud of the sky, heroic with steel and iron bones, and strong with blue blood and strong hearts.
The farther the incense of the branches, the more majestic the ambition of the world, the iron bones are frosty and snowy, and the heart of Wanlidan is red.
Iron bones and tenderness cast the soul of the country, dye the world, when there is Lingyunzhi, don't let the branches fall into the dust.
A wisp of fragrant blue yarn, there are people in the depths of the forest, the wind blows the leaves and startles the birds, and the rain hits the branches and splashes the flowers.
Reflecting the blue sky, the wind shakes the green leaves to cover the hot sun, and the incense is sent to the passenger ship.
The green leaves and red flowers reflect the blue sky, dancing and dancing, the wind and the sun are beautiful and the spring is bright, and the garden is full of refreshing and fragrant spirits.
The roots are deep and not afraid of the cold, the fragrance is a wisp of peace, the flowers are like brocade and laugh in the wind, such as clouds with rain.
Into the small poems, looking for new branches in the depths of the forest, going with the wind, full of flowers and flowers are all stupid.
A closer look at the dense leaves of the branches, forests, and dense leaves, covering the scorching sun, and the fragrance overflows all over China.
There is no root, why complain about the wind and rain when spring goes to autumn, and it is full of things.
Listen carefully to the deep forest of Qinse, the fragrance of the trail is secluded, the prosperity of Mo Dao is fleeting, and the flowers and leaves fall from spring and autumn.
For the gentleman's idiot, the branches and flowers are red and yellow, and the green willows are singing, and the purple swallows in the garden are cutting silk.
The willows are dark and another village, the leaves are green and the branches are always spring, the grass and forests are deep in the birds, and the faces are drunk with tourists.
The autumn wind sweeps the leaves, the grass and trees are numerous, the trees are lush and the roots are deep, and the world is overflowing.
The bamboo is self-shady, and a wisp of clear branches is difficult to shade the sun, which can be shaded.
The fragrance is transparent and clear, the lush forest and bamboo are free, the leaves are frightening and the birds are flying, and the flowers and branches are dense and lonely.
The fruit branches are hanging, hidden in the soil, the trees can cover the world's guests, and the wind is light to send the fragrance of the wild.
From the two, the complexity and decay, the grass and forest are deep into the heart and spleen.
The branches do not know the year, a wisp of fragrant flowers is less spring, and the autumn wind sweeps the leaves more vividly.
The fragrance falls asleep, the bamboo is repaired to reflect the sun, and the wind blows the leaves and moves the branches to attract the butterflies to be busy.
The branches are exposed overnight, and the trees and forests are deep and intoxicating.
The leaves are flying, the branches and birds do not return, the forest is deep and there are few people, and they go around the mountain.
Cultivating bamboo into yin, to the guest heart, Mo Dao branches and leaves are dense with insects.
A wisp of fragrance enters the painting screen, there are walkers, the leaves move and the birds are frightened, and the flowers and branches reflect the rainbow.
Flowers are like a bright sunny day, green leaves are like clouds, and lush trees and forests overflow the world.
Another year, the grass and trees are abundant, and there is no regret in the end, overflowing the world.
The roots are deep and the branches are towering, and a wisp of fragrance accompanies me to sleep, not competing with the flowers, only lining the green leaves.
I have felt that the fragrance is lush and the trees are green, and the wind blows the leaves and moves the flowers.
Chanting good sentences, into the picture, the majestic shore is still there, and the sons and daughters of China are showing their grandeur.
The willow branches show green silk, the spring breeze and rain are cloudless, and the earth has painted poems for thousands of years.
The world knows that the banner of the exhibition will be carried out in the wind and clouds, and the foundation of the long march will be laid for thousands of years.
The geese are on a line, the ancient road is sad for thousands of years, looking for old dreams, and the time is crazy.
Ecstatic, thousands of miles of good scenery, majestic shore soaring wings.
Ambition is far-reaching, majestic and proud, and the year is splendid.
The sons and daughters of China are unswerving, adding splendid scenery to the country and writing legends.
The Great Wall is thousands of miles up, the beacon fire is unknown for thousands of years, and the grand plan is to open up the prosperous world, and the sons and daughters of China show their majestic posture.
From a dream to now, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains have entered my heart, where to find the majestic posture, Kunpeng spreads its wings and sings to the sky.
The ambition is high, the spectrum is gorgeous, the spring breeze is warm, and the prosperity of the millennium is prosperous.
The posture is magnificent, the scroll is brilliant, the spring tide is surging, and the Chinese millennium is prosperous.
The journey of thousands of miles is well-off, casting brilliance, grand exhibition, and sassy and majestic music.
A farewell to a thousand miles of travel, majestic and arrogant, ambitious and proud to show Kyushu.
The newcomer's flag exhibition place is majestic and proud, the spring tide is surging, and the Chinese millennium is magnificent.
Zhang bow and arrow show majesty, heaven and earth gallop, thousands of long sky to fly, who knows the thousand-year-old myth.
The rivers and lakes are thousands of miles and clouds, the wind and rain are thousands of years old, the world is wide, and the majestic posture is still proud.
In a flash, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are still there, showing the whip of the overlord.
Make great efforts to repay the country's kindness, strengthen the country, drive away the Japanese invaders on the long march, and cast the soul of the party for thousands of years in the War of Resistance.
The majestic posture is proud, the new face of the exhibition is in the wind and clouds, the spring tide of Shenzhou is surging, and the good news of the millennium is spreading.
Zheng Huixian Zheng Huixian Chinese art