Wen Zhang Yousheng
@ 题給杜鹃花
The head of the lone cliff announces the good news, and the graceful and beautiful skirt hairpin.
Yanrong wakes up the cold winter dream and attracts strange flowers.
@ See the peach blossoms in full bloom
Worried about the fall of the petals and the fear of withering, the intention is soft and light.
Keep the delicate fan Song Yu (Note 1), and the shameful closed moon (Note 2) is more red.
(Note 1): One of the beautiful men of ancient times
(Note 2): That is, the ancient beauty Minchan
@ Xinglong Huaguo Villa looks at pear blossoms
With rain pear blossoms adorned with branches, warm and elegant in spring.
The silver hanging jade is as pure as snow, and the ink guest laughs at himself.
@ Appreciation of the spring light association of the goddess scattered flowers
The girl of the scattered flowers is dressed as a golden ou, and the colorful spring is overwhelming.
The purple and red are in the prosperous era, and the beauty of China is the most romantic.
@ See the reflection of the willows on the bank of the river
The willows on the shore of the wind are silky, and the beautiful and leisurely green leaves are delicate.
May the long river leave a beautiful shadow, accompany the stars and the moon and the sky.
@ Dew drops on lotus leaves
The wind is crumbling and reunited, clear and crystal clear.
Petite and exquisite, grand and beautiful, a pearl and a flash of the sky.
@ Feng Chongyang associates my view of life
The eternal sky, the sun, moon and stars, wind, frost, rain and snow are natural.
Don't worry about the old people, and the willows are green every year.
@ Chung Yeung Festival has a feeling
Chrysanthemum Turui laughs at Chongyang, overflowing with the fragrance of grains.
Dare to say that the old age is not old, and poetry gives me a youthful madness.
@ Seeing willow falling leaves
In February, the thick face is full of branches, and the beauty and green are infatuated.
Don't be sad that the leaves fall on a frosty day, it's just a time for a spring break.
@ Title: Night rain and thunder
The heavenly prince roared and thundered, and the corrupt officials were shocked.
Yuhuan Shenzhou is really clean, and it welcomes the prosperity of the world.
@ Qinyuan Spring, the main peak of Yanshan Wuling Mountain
The north of the plug is majestic, towering Jingdong, beautiful and foggy. Seeing the peaks and peaks, the clouds are ethereal; The mountains and mountains are hundred, and the fog is scattered. The sea of trees is vast, the waves are green, and the green grass and flowers are rich. The jungle is dense, let the roe deer play, and the birds and cicadas chirp.
The clear spring is bubbling and crystalline, tearing the rocks, and the streams and canyons are in the canyons. Dripping elixir and jade liquid, fragrant and exotic; Gan Lin Yulu, Runjun Qiying. The river meanders, the pond overflows, and the waterfall falls into the deep pool. In the dusty world, the beautiful paradise is beautiful, and you forget to return to life.
@ Remembering Jiangnan Title: Xinglong South Tianmen Lijing Thousand Mu Garden
Thousands of acres of flowers, beautiful scenery dresses up as spring, falling geese (Note 1) are ashamed and disgusted for years, sinking fish (Note 2) sighs at the vicissitudes of life, and Cui Lang (Note 3) is bitter.
Obsessed, forget to return to praise the group. The eyes are full of enchanting beauty, the mountains are beautiful, and the guests are drunk and thank Wu Gang.
(Note 1): That is, Wang Zhaojun
(Note 2): i.e. Shih Tzu
(Note 3): i.e. Cui Hu
@ Jiangchengzi Xinglong Jiulong Lake Scenic Area Azalea
The early spring annunciation is in the clouds. Dye the peak, rhododendron red. The petals are beautiful, and the dew wash is more affectionate. The buds are delicate and fragrant, the bees and butterflies are dancing, and the birds and cicadas are singing.
Autumn cold disdain frost wind. It's a harsh winter, and I'm proud of it. Let the snow fly, shaking against the sky. The green leaves are calm and still true, the branches are straight, and the bones are strong.
@ Appeal to the heart, Xinglong North Mountain snow appreciation
Qiong Su is comfortable and fluttering, the love lingers for a long time, the yarn and curtain weave softly, dancing jade wadding, and wiping the long sky. Elegant and interesting, smiling and leisurely. Pure and pure, the mountains pave the river, meaning spring.
@ Bu operator, I love the grass by the stream
The four fields are full of wonders, love the grass by the stream, and the top gravel rushes to the early spring, and the green face is proud.
Sprinkled with autumn frost in cold eyes, disdainful of cold winter cliffs, convinced that the loop was gaining momentum, and smiled calmly.
@ Lang Tao Sha Ji Chinese New Year
Jumping on stilts, the lion dance is crazy, and the dry boat sisters are drifting steadily. Hold high the dragon lantern and lead the way. Chinese New Year's Eve is all night long, firecrackers are proud, and fireworks are dazzling. Cheer and sing the prosperous era, and the Chinese are enchanting.
@ Wuling Spring Snow Night
The chic Qionghua flies and falls, jokingly covering the stars. Man dance skillfully and intentionally sprinkled innocence. Only in an instant, Pingchuan built jade, and saw Gangling covered with silver. The snow is deep and tired, warm and gorgeous, and brews spring.
@ Partridge Day After watching the movie "Purity".
Things are not insistent on seeking, wandering in the past. There are traces of the new year, and there are no traces of the old years. Leave a short sigh, stop a long groan, frost flowers and frozen grass break my soul. The branches leaning on the tree are obsessed with the old, and the silver hair is ten thousand roots.
@ Nangezi Wuling Mountain Longtan Waterfall
The vast Milky Way falls, the turbulent waterfall hangs, the beads are round and moist with flying curtains, and the soft breeze is graceful and softly sprinkled with light smoke. The waterfall gargles the water of the dragon pond, the waves shake the jasper sky, the clear bottom is clear, and the green grass and red flowers are wrinkled and rippling.
@ Eight Voices Ganzhou, taste the foggy years of the year
Taste the rush of time in the mountains, and the love is strong. The experience is rugged and bumpy, hot and cold, and the heart is rushing. Sweat washes the new year and the old year, and the thick cocoon brightens the original intention. Sow deep love, unearthed verdant. Stepping on the peaks and mountains, the footprints are north and south, and the west and east are surveyed and mapped. Lead the morning star on the road, shoulder the evening moon return. Ren Tiangong, wind, frost, rain and snow, fog spirit people, full of spring. Sweet as honey, green waves come true, surging waves.