Travel to Sichuan-Tibet Line in Southern Anhui in Winter (Poetry Group)

With the dryness and cold in the north

Gallop thousands of miles

We plunged into the foggy and humid south of Anhui.

Phyllostachys pubescens is distributed all over southern Shan Ye.

South Anhui with green willows and weeping willows

All the birds flew away, and the lonely cloud was alone.

Li Bai waved at the foot of Jingting Mountain.

Poetry is slightly drunk and clear.

Drunk mountains

The mountain that poets and immortals love alone.

Soothe the loneliness of the world

Appreciate the vagrancy of the world

Look at each other affectionately every day

Can read each other

A flower and a leaf, the language of Zhu Tao and Matsutani.

Birds that like to fly far away

I also love the leisure of Baiyun.

The poet waved his sleeves to keep him.

Get drunk before drinking.

So-called travel

Is nothing more than being summoned by an unknown beauty

The sunset glow is dizzy.

Brewmaster said goodbye with tears.

#? Shanmen Cave and Luanzi Grass

Wanbang Xianning

Ningguo of Green Oxygen Bar

Quiet and peaceful

Shanmendong Knife and Axe Skills

God wants this to be the boundary.

Separate the mortal world from the fairyland

Scholars of all ages have worshipped.

Carved works

Nobody wants to get a piece of paper.

Take a look at the beautiful scenery of the fairy tale world

The Chinese have lived in caves for several years.

I also want to freeze my youth.

At this moment.

Think of yourself as Mr. five or six

Beyond the mountain gate is the Peach Blossom Garden.

Egrets flap their wings.

Red beans are affectionate

Hui painted with clouds.

Powdered grass

A flowing sea of tenderness

From autumn to winter

Daiyu experienced a long wait.

I lost my color while waiting.

When I'm willing to put down any gesture

Otherwise, why haven't you approached?

I will fly across the river at random.

A hug.

Can't bear to let go

Loneliness in the world

Who can resist love?

Who doesn't want to be wrapped in love?

Ok, let me show you the world.

Trekking all the way to the stream of time

Enjoy the beauty of the world

Watching the sunset in Yun Sheng

#? Li Xiu Chutanjia

Li Xiu Chutanjia

Mountain village girl

Sleep in the mountains of southern Anhui

Cockcrow and sunrise wake up in the morning.

Mountain flowers are full of hair.

Look at the lake facing the water and take pictures in the mirror.

Simple, shy and delicate.

Generation after generation

Do it at sunrise and rest at sunset; Work from sunrise to sunset

As silent as her old father.

Keep silent

until one day

A Wolong spiraled down.

A heavenly road opens up the occlusion and desolation.

Noise and various sounds sounded.

The breath of openness and freedom poured in.

The girl began to wake up.

Young people full of vigor and vitality are full of energy.

Mountains, bamboo forests and lakes

Birds in the forest and wild flowers in the mountains

Wake up one by one

Misty, smoke curled up.

The fisherman propped up the bamboo raft.

The valley echoes.

The roar of car engines.

And the clear footsteps of tourists.

#? Sequoia forest

Tsing Yi is full of gowns and sleeves.

I'm standing on a bamboo raft.

Shunshui rafting

The red feathers of Taxodium ascendens are silent.

Pat me on the shoulder.

Sunlight dances on clothes through Toby Lin.

I am opposite to Qingshan.

Qingshan sees me charming.

Deep in the bamboo forest, the flute answered.

The oral sex worker's eyes must be as calm as a deep pool

Why should we know each other?

But the lake rippled.

Baiyundu youxian

Camel red in the mountains and plains

It's a love poem written in late autumn for winter.

A falling note.

Hide underground

Acacia will grow in the coming year.

Chaji ancient town

Southern Anhui town standard

Bridges, running water, people

Heishan Baishui Qing zhuan Dai wa

Only you have a shawl and long hair.

The swaying curtain of dreams

Beyond the triviality of life

It exudes the tenderness of a small town.

Facing all kinds of concave shapes

It's not strange to remember people.

Knock slowly with a mallet.

A calm life.

Whether it is washing meat or rice upstream.

They never doubted it.

This ancient water has flowed to the present.

Painters all over the world are focusing on painting.

It seems that every stroke is not very satisfactory.

Is flawed.

There is endless meaning.

Wave after wave, so

It has become a famous sketch town in China.

I have been smearing all my life.

The ancient town in southern Anhui may not be painted.

Generosity and enthusiasm

Thank you for the main shot: Teacher Wang Jun.

Friendship pats each other: Gao Fen, free heart, Great Wall, happiness.