Playing mandarin ducks, reflecting the water for a long time, people are not seen, and the empty nest birds in the trees are in pairs.
The shadow is blue and the waves are flat, the silk birds are singing, the clouds are painting, and the red fish are playing in the waves and forgetting to return.
A few birds cry in a dream, into the picture, swimming in the blue waves, the light boat rippling water and clouds.
The green egrets of the beautiful mountains are dancing, the lake is reflected in the clouds, and the birds are singing and the flowers are drunk on the passenger boat.
The red fish plays the blue lotus, the dragonfly dances in the water, the reflection is outside the clouds, and the birds compete among the green willows.
The reflection of the green mountains and the blue waves, the green willows are soft, the east passes away leisurely, and the red fish frolic in the bow of the boat.
Hundreds of birds in the forest sing new songs, the reflection of the peaks on the lakeside, the blue waves and red fish tourists are drunk, and the light boat ripples and the water flows for a long time.
The scenery is new, the red fish playing in the waves reflect the clouds outside the sky, and the early spring is noisy.
Red fish frolic in the middle of the lake, stay on the water, reflect the green mountains, and the flowers and birds are intoxicated.
The green mountains come into a dream, the flowers and birds are intoxicated, the water and sky are beautiful, and the red fish are smiling.
The willows spit smoke, the lake reflects the blue sky, the tourists are drunk, and the light boats on the water are painting boats.
The mountains are high and the water is far away, and the red fish play in the shallow pond, as I like, leisurely and enjoy the long sound of birds.
The two are similar, the water is blue, the sky is blue, the lake is beautiful, and the mountains are beautiful.
The reflection of the lake is bright, the flowers and birds are inclined to each other, the mountains and rivers are suspicious, and the red fish dare not go.
The branches are noisy, and the reflection of the clear stream is incomprehensible to the tourists, and it is still wandering in the water.
The moonlight on the building is faint, the red fish play in the waves and the willows hang down, the reflection of the green mountains is sparkling, and the frogs do not return at night.
A red fish reflects the sun, and hundreds of birds fly in the reflection of the green hills.
The twilight of the nest is slight, and the lake is upside down and the tail of the tourists is drunk, and the wings are flying.
The water rises and the dragon breathes, the red fish jumps the scales, the sky reflects each other, and the bird's cry breaks through the spring of the river.
The waves are flat, the color is clear, the reflection of the mountains is into the painting, and the flowers and birds are accompanied by singing.
Reflecting the slanting sun, hundreds of birds flying, and people on the water play the waves and do not want to return.
The moon is full tonight, and the ends of the earth are as bright as mirrors, and they sleep in lovesickness.
More people are sleepless, a few clear moonlight is cold, Chanjuan thousands of miles to make her dream come true tonight.
From the moon to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the dream is haunting, and Chanjuan is thousands of miles away tonight.
In this way, it is the full moon again, and it is difficult to sleep and think about the old things, and the window is bright.
More people are sleepless, the moonlight is cold, Chanjuan is puzzled, and I will accompany me tonight.
The sky is clear and the moon is bright, to the third watch, if you solve the lovesickness, don't be negative tonight.
Thousands of miles of Chanjuan are full moon, tonight is a year ago, when will the heavens on earth be happy again.
The dream can't come true, the sound of autumn, the stranger, sleep alone until the fifth watch.
The lonely pillow is sleepless and the tears are not dry, the window is bright and the moonlight is cold, Chanjuan is incomprehensible and lovesick, and she is still in her dream tonight.
The sound of the rain and the wind disturbs the guests' sleep, and I want to ask Chanjuan that the moon is full again.
A total of one round, people in the middle of the month, sleepless most afraid of Qinghui cold, ten thousand lights are not visible.
It's a night of wind tonight, Chanjuan can't understand the lovesickness for thousands of miles, and she prefers to sleep in the world.
Sleepless nights, flowers bright and willows dark for another year, Chanjuan's dream comes true tonight.
The night is not young, sleepless tossing and turning, incomprehensible lovesickness, falling asleep.
According to the green eyes, who is with the same Huanting, sleeping in the clouds and lying in the moon listening to the waves, the heart is self-evident.
The moonlight is cold, Chanjuan is as bright as a mirror in the sky, and the light is sleepless.
There are dreams in the cold window, silent tears are wet, Chanjuan is with this night, looking for a soulmate.
Li Du Chengming opened his eyes, Su Xin continued to be drunk and sleepy, Chanjuan took pictures of each other for thousands of miles, and enjoyed the moon's fuller tonight.
Thousands of miles of reunion, the beautiful scenery is not night tonight, Chang'e sleeps in the laurel tree, and Wu Gang felled the trees to the front of the Ming Dynasty.
I can't sleep at night, and I see that with this month, where will I not be reunited tonight.
The public is a politician, the horse hugs the piano and sleeps, and the same photo, and the dream comes true tonight.
Qianli Chanjuan has a total of one day, the moon is full, and she sleeps secretly, and she can't send me back to Pingming.
I like to see tonight ten thousand households are in Chanjuan, the lanterns are bright and quiet, and the jade rabbit hangs high and sleepless.
The sound of frogs falls into a dream, the fluorescent light lights up the east of the small bridge, the mirror shines in the sky, and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and the moon are like bows.
The moon is falling and the night is bright, the shadows are bright, the fireflies flickering in front of the window, and the sound of a frog accompanies me.
The sky and the mountains are sunny at the beginning of the rain, the clouds are light and the wind is light and the moon is bright, the grass hut is reflected in the fluorescent light, and the frog drums in the field are two or three sounds.
Illuminating the high-rise buildings, frogs, drums, cicadas, and willows, people are drunk, and the wine is also romantic.
There are many nights in the sound of frog drums, dancing and dancing, a round of mirrors shining in the sky, and the moon and the breeze are rippling.
The lonely moon shines on the river city, the sky is clear at night, the fluorescent light lights up thousands of fires, and knocks on the lights on both sides.
Zheng Huixian Zheng Huixian Chinese art