What does the poem about rural spring mean?

1. Verses describing the countryside in spring

Village residence

Qing Gao Ding

The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky,

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The willows are brushing against the embankment and drunk with the spring smoke.

Children come back early from school,

taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.

April in the Countryside

Weng Juan of the Song Dynasty

The mountains are green and the rivers are white,

The rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April.

They are planting sericulture and planting fields.

Walking alone by the river looking for flowers

Du Fu

Huang Si’s maiden’s house is full of flowers,

Thousands of flowers weigh down the branches.

The butterflies dance around and play,

The orioles sing at ease.

Mr. Shu Huyin’s Wall

Song Dynasty Wang Anshi

The thatched eaves are long and quiet without moss,

The flowers and trees are planted by hand .

A river of water protects the fields and surrounds them with green.

Two mountains with rows of gates bring in green.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda

Working in the fields during the day and working on hemp crops at night,

The children of the village are responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving.

They also learn to grow melons by the mulberry tree.

Twelve Spring Pastoral Miscellaneous Poems by Fan Chengda

The sound of roosters in the deep alley of willow flowers at noon, the tips of mulberry leaves are not green yet. Nothing happened while I was sitting there sleeping. The window was full of windows and I could see silkworms growing on a sunny day.

The earth is about to stir and the rain is coming frequently, and thousands of grasses and flowers are blooming; behind the house, the barren border is still green and beautiful, and the neighbors are whipping bamboo shoots over the wall.

The two wheat fields in the high fields are connected with the green mountains, and the low fields near the water are green and unplowed; the peach blossoms fill the village with spring brocade, and the drums and drums of the drums pass through the Qingming Festival.

The first ripe Dumao firewood in the old basin is brought to the Tiantou Festival. Don’t be dissatisfied with the taste of the witch lady, the flag pavilion official wine is more gray.

The money-burning drums in the club are like thunder, and the setting sun helps the drunkard to return. The green branches are all over the ground and the flowers are scattered all over. I know it is the children and grandchildren coming to fight with grass.

The streets are noisy with the wind blowing from the east, and the carriages and horses are noisy like smoke in the spring. Don't tie the cow to the road in front of the door. Move it to the west of the door and tie it to Qibian.

Cold food flower branches are placed all over the head, and there are a few small boats in the green skirt and green mantle. I visit the mountain temple once a year, and if I don’t go to Lingyan, I’ll go to Tiger Hill.

The people in Guoli pay their respects to sweep back, and they recommend the green plums to the newly opened mash wine. The long road is close to the city gate. Let me warm you in my thatched pavilion.

Walking in the spring, I have a good mood, and the rain is lingering on my feet, and the water is like a cup. He went forward with the help of a yellow dog, and suddenly turned back when he reached the stream.

Planting a garden yields fruits and rewards the labor, but the children scratch the birds. Thorn needles have been inserted into the fan bamboo shoots path, and cherries have been laid out to cover them.

It was an auspicious day to start planting rice bags, and thunder and rain continued all night in Nanshan. This year we don’t owe water to the rice fields, so take a look and take pictures of the small bridge.

Under the mulberries, the border is full of green spring vegetables, and the heart of the mulberry is green and tender, and the mustard moss is fertile. I wash my clothes in Xitou and sell them in a shop. At dusk I return home wrapped in salt and sold wine.

Twelve Late Spring Pastoral Miscellaneous Poems by Fan Chengda

The purple and green water shield rolls are fragrant with lotus, and the buds of jade snow celery are pulled out and grow. I collected hair from the creek to provide for the evening, and stayed in Hengtang with a short tent in the wind and rain.

The old lotus roots in the lake are newly turned over, and the little lotuses have no trace of swelling. Taking into account the strong wind and waves in the plum weather, I planted reed roots from the outside water.

Butterflies enter the cauliflower in pairs, and no one comes to Tian's house for a long time. Chickens fly over the fence and dogs bark, knowing that a merchant is coming to buy tea.

The water in the skirt is full of green Pingzhou, and it is already a little cold and too lazy to go out. Frogs are singing in the dusk, and the rice field is very autumn this year.

The morning air is cool in the newly green garden, and in the morning the fleas come out to see and move the rice seedlings. All the flowers are blooming, and the mulberry trees are blooming. The wind carries the fragrance of asafoetida.

Thirty-year-old silkworms are forbidden to stay behind closed doors, leaving no trace of their neighbors. It's still dawn and the wind is clear, and we meet again during the mulberry picking season.

Around the dirty water, half of the hut is missing. It's difficult to protect the shore without looking at the wild rice. The boat can carry Fengtian back.

The grass needles are fragrant, soft and gradually become velvety, with a fluffy, sweet and sour taste that is half dyed red. The children are laughing when they return from collecting, and a small bamboo cage is hung high on the head of the staff.

The Haiyu River is full of wind and waves, and fresh fish and vegetables come back in spring. On the river pufferfish, buds sprout and shoots, and neem seeds bloom on the rocks.

The Grain Rain is like silk and dust, and the floating wax in the bottle is trying something new. The peonies have broken calyxes, the cherries are ripe, and the spring flowers are not allowed to fly.

After the rain, I got up late in the mountains, and the skylight was half dim. The old man lay on his pillow and listened to the song of the oriole, while the boy opened the door to let the swallows fly.

There are few blackbirds flying into the forest, and the smoke from the front mountain reaches Chai Fei. The little boy made a boat like a leaf and returned alone in a duck formation. 2. Poems and meanings of spring

"Ode to the Willow" - He Zhizhang (Tang Dynasty)

The jasper is made up as high as a tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.

I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Explanation: The tall willow trees are covered with emerald new leaves, and the soft willow branches hang down, like thousands of gently fluttering green ribbons. Whose skillful hands cut these thin young leaves? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February, like a pair of dexterous scissors.

"The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Hao off to Guangling" - Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)

The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.

Explanation: An old friend waved to me frequently, said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, and went on a long trip to Yangzhou in March, when catkins were like smoke and flowers were blooming. The shadow of the friend's lone boat gradually moved away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky. Only a line of the Yangtze River was seen, rushing towards the distant sky.

"Quequatrains" - Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.

The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

Explanation: Two orioles sang gracefully among the green willow trees, and a neat group of egrets soared into the blue sky. Sitting in front of the window, I can see the snow that never melts all year round on the west ridge, and the ships from Soochow, thousands of miles away, are moored in front of the door. 3. Ancient poems describing spring countryside

When will the swallows fly back? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water.

The spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, and the small boat pushes out of the willow shade.

(Su Shi)

There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which are prophets of the warm spring river water.

The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.

(Han Yu)

The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.

The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

Apricot Flower Village

The spring breeze in February blows the willows,

It stirs up a lot of sadness in the heart.

I know that this worry will happen every year,

We still meet after the storm.

Xinghua wine in Xinghua Village,

The sound of wind and rain in Fengyu Tower.

I didn’t see the swan geese delivering the letter,

I only saw the beautiful lady shedding tears.

"Early Spring in the East of the City" by Yang Juyuan

The poet's clear scene is in the New Year, when the green willows are only half yellow.

If you go to the forest and see the flowers blooming, you will be the one looking at the flowers when you go out.

Spring Day

[Song Dynasty] Zhu Xi

The beautiful day brings beauty to the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.

It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors.

Quatrains

[Tang Dynasty] Du Fu

Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant.

The swallows fly when the mud melts, and the mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.

A visit to the garden is not worth it. Ye Shaoweng - Southern Song Dynasty

I should pity the green moss on the teeth of my clogs,

The door of the small buckle firewood will not open for a long time.

The garden is full of spring scenery and can’t be contained.

A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

Quatrains

[Song Dynasty] Seng Zhinan

A short awning is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east bridge.

My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it.

4. The poem about the busy countryside in spring is

Society Day

Wang Jia

Rice and Liang Fertilizer at the foot of Ehu Mountain

Pork Fence Chicken Living with the door half-closed

The shadows of mulberry trees are scattered in the spring society

Every family supports me so that I can return home intoxicated

Passing through my old friend's village

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An old friend brought chicken millet

Invite me to Tian’s house

Green tree village edge

Qingshan Guowaixian

Open the Xuan Noodle Garden

Talk about mulberry and hemp over wine

Wait until the Double Ninth Festival

Come and enjoy the chrysanthemums

Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Xing

Fan Chengda

Working in the fields during the day and raising hemp at night

In the village, each child is in charge of his own household

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving. < /p>

The Banqiao on Zhuxi Village Road is leaning.

The women call each other to bathe the silkworms.

The gardenia flowers in the atrium are idle.

Tour Shanxi Village

Lu You

Mo Xiao’s farmhouse wax wine is muddy,

Chickens and dolphins are welcomed by tourists during the good years

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers.

Another village with hidden willows and bright flowers.

Xiaogu follows Chunshe near,

The clothes are simple and ancient style remains

From now on, I can take a leisurely ride Month, 5. The meaning of all poems about spring

1. "Spring Festival"

Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

Solemn tidbits late,

Feifei red pigment is light.

The day is long and the male bird is long,

The spring is far away and there is only a bush and a thorn tree.

2. "Appreciating Spring"

The spring breeze caresses the cheeks,

The peaches and willows praise the beauty of spring.

Reciting spring poems indoors,

The feeling of spring will increase a bit.

3. "Spring Snow"

There is no youth in the New Year,

I was surprised to see grass buds in early February.

The white snow is too late for spring, so

so flying flowers fly through the trees in the garden.

4. "In Early Spring, Zhang Shiba of the Water Department"

The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp,

The color of grass looks far away, but there is no grass up close.

The most advantageous thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

5. "Spring Outing Song"

Thousands of apricot trees by the river,

A new night of wind.

The garden is full of dark and light colors,

6. Shining on the green "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night"

Zhang Ruoxu

The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the sea The bright moon and the tide are rising.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river anywhere.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet.

The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.

The river and the sky are completely devoid of dust, and there is a solitary moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?

Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year.

I don’t know who the river moon is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.

Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?

The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be shining away from the makeup mirror.

The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back after pounding the clothes anvil and brushing it.

At this time, we look at each other but don’t hear each other. I hope the moonlight will shine on you.

The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive and leap into the water.

Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but it was pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.

The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has fallen in the river pool and is setting in the west again.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road has unlimited roads.

I don’t know how many people are returning by the moon. The falling moon shakes the waves of love in the trees all over the river.

7. "Spring Dawn"

I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn,

I hear the singing of birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night,

How many flowers have fallen.

8. The garden is filled with spring scenery and cannot be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng: "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It")

9. I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Ode to the Willows")

10.4. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain") 6. What are the poems that describe rural scenery?

Mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. ——Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village"

The orioles sing in thousands of miles, reflecting the red green, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

Where can I find the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. ——Du Mu's "Qingming Festival"

The green trees border the village, and the green mountains slant outside. —— Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"

Children and grandchildren have not yet been asked to farm and weave, and they also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree. ——Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7"

The peach red contains the rain, and the willow green contains the morning smoke. ——Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music No. 6"

Chiri's rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.

The swallows fly when the mud melts, and the mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand. ——"Two Quatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

I hope my answer will be helpful to you. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask.

Please adopt it in time if you are satisfied, thank you! 7. Poems about spring

Li Shangyin's sentence The geese in Luzhou announce the coming of spring.

Liu Haoxu's sentence: Returning to a dream is like spring water, wandering around my hometown. Sikong Tu Sentence: Leave your makeup on in the evening to pay homage to the moon, and sleep in the spring with a refreshing fragrance.

Liu Yuan's sentence The spring breeze brings plum blossoms and willows, and the southern branches bloom overnight. Fish Xuanji Sentence: Qi Mo Chun looks far away, Yao Hui Chun is prosperous.

Lingche Sentence The moon in the sea is in the remaining night, and Jiang Chun is entering his twilight years. Du Mu's Dream Sayings: Spring is not as good as autumn, and the feet and heads are all gone.

*** Qujiang Tourist Song Don’t leave the spring scenery, stay and watch it intoxicatingly. *** Meng Shu's Peach Talisman Poems: New Year's Eve celebration, the festival number is Changchun.

Qian Liu No Qi Song No Qi, no Qi, spring clothes come and winter clothes come. Gu Kuang's sentence: The clouds never return in the morning and evening in Wu Gorge, and the spring water in Dongting is full of clear skies.

Xiong Jiao's poem: After waking up from a dream of being tired of listening to the singing of birds, I am swept away by the fall of flowers and the end of spring. Meng Bin said in a sentence: "The two relatives of Shui Kingdom should visit the list, and the spring of Longmen will be hurt again in March."

Sentence by Shen Bin The Qing Dynasty takes possession of the water of the Three Gorges in the middle of the moon, and the beauty steals the spring of ten continents beyond the clouds. Xu Zhongya's poem: The mountains are covered with rain at dawn, and the grass tips are blown by the musk-scented wind in spring.

Xuanyou Sentence: Thirty Thousand Lotus Sutras, thirty springs, half a lifetime without touching the door of the courtyard. Liu Zhaoyu's poem: Spring light embraces the jade palace, and the journey of thousands of miles begins.

("Giving People Away") Cui Zhongrong's sentence Liang Yan is ruthlessly sleepy, and she is talking about this time. ("Spring Resentment") Tian'e's sentence: When spring comes, there is no excitement, and when autumn comes, it is just sleep.

("Xianju") Xu Zhong Sentence The spring rain has no high or low, and the flower branches are short or long. ("Spring Poems") A divine verse: The crow crows at dawn in the east, and the grass is beautiful in spring in the south lake.

(See "Poetic Style") Xu Anzhen's sentence The raincoat is still wet at dusk, and the spring wind is sailing. ("Yunxi Friendship") Liao Ning's sentence "The rice monk eats ferns in Chunling Mountains, and sobers up the fish in the snow pond."

("Gift to Shi Xubai") Sun Guangxian's sentence: Cooking mussels in the morning kitchen, and planting flowers in the spring. ("He Nanyue Poetry") Zheng Guangye's Jizhongbiao Trial Case The newly covered case is as white as silver.

Entering the test and coming out of the test, there will be eternal spring. Du Fu Quote: The little peach knows the guest's wishes and begins to bloom at the end of spring.

(See "Hebi Shi Lei") Yang Ningshi's sentence It has been the spring of the third century now. ("Luoyang", also see "Jiwen") Qi Ji's sentence: Visitors to the temple in the clear spring, while the flowers fall behind the closed doors of the monks.

(See "Poetry of the Western Qing Dynasty") Wang Ji's Two Questions and Answers on Chungui. When asked about Chungui, the peaches and plums are blooming. Time is full everywhere, nothing can be done without flowers.

Wang Ji’s Two Questions and Answers on Chun Gui Chun Gui Answers, Spring flowers can linger for a long time. When the wind and frost fall, do you know whether Duxiujun is there?

Already beside the auspicious luan, he is in the corner of the palace, and he wears auspicious grass into the robe.

There is not much white jade in front of the steps, but the accumulated green pine leaves are dry on top. The pink-painted Nanshan ridges come out, and half of them can be seen through the clouds in the early sunshine.

Wang Jian Looking west from the five gates on a spring day Hundreds of officials look down from the five gates to the west. The dust rises and the spring breeze passes over the jade embankment.

The horse is presented with a yellow handkerchief and a saddle, and a cock is brought back with a red collar. The pine branches of the pavilion protrude from the wall, and the wicker branches are as long as the water.

Only the grass south of Jiaofang is green, and the ancient moss is cold and desolate. Wang Jian is suffering from an illness in early spring. Every day, the spring breeze rises from the bottom of the stairs and does not blow the light on the cold plants.

The teacher teaches Jiang Fu and the moon fades, and his wife Xu Qingyi attends the sick husband. I admire the family's many talents and pray for Taoist priests to have magical talismans.

Who can I ask for the world’s methods? I still look at the medicinal herb diagram while I’m lying down. Liu Shang's Eighteen Patterns of Hujia·Sixth Pattern It's strange that spring doesn't come for a long time, and the Hu is windy and has no flowers or willows.

Who would have known that the world would be turned upside down, and now we are looking south towards the Beidou. His name and information are unknown, and he keeps silent all day long.

The choice between right and wrong depends on the finger, and words cannot convey feelings as well as hands. Liu Shang's Eighteen Patterns of Hujia·Eighteenth Pattern Returning to my hometown to see my relatives, the countryside is half barren and the spring grass is green.

The bright candles are rekindled to simmer the ashes, and the cold spring washes away the mud and jade. It is good etiquette to hold a scarf and a turban, and it is enough to make life or death as soon as you touch the silk tung tree.

I have been in and out of Guanshan for twelve years, and my sorrow is all in Hu Jiaqu. Zhuwan, living in Pingling, encountered cold food again. I cried on the river several times because of the poor road, and sighed every time I encountered a good time.

Huosui Zhi has changed from the new era, but he is still the same as his old friend when he is discouraged. Don't listen to the sad cries of yellow birds, for there are flowers blooming among the long-term guests.

People who are poor and sick should have nothing to do, but they should embrace the spring breeze. Bao Fang accompanied Fan Zhongcheng of Xuanzhou...Fan Shiyu's facsimile banquet at Dongfeng Pavilion (a poem by Bao Rong). The spring breeze bloomed early plum blossoms, and the brothers of the Xie family came to look at the flowers.

Wu Ji sings a thousand songs about wine, while Qin Nu makes people drink hundreds of cups. The silk willows are gently turning to the sky, and the jade mountain is looking back day by day.

It’s easy to go but hard to enjoy, don’t be tired of coming to this stage again and again. Yu Hu Gongzi Xing The young man paid homage to Dachangqiu at the beginning of the year. He was half drunk and lowered his whip to meet the princes.

Immediately hold a chicken to fight in three cities, and carry a sword in my sleeve to travel to the Five Tombs. Jade flutes and gold pipes welcome people back to the hospital, and people with brocade sleeves and red makeup come upstairs.

I even bought a new house to the west of the courtyard, and the spring water flowed into the house. Yu Hu traveled to Chang'an and stayed in Chang'an for a long time. Spring and autumn returned, and the five princes were happy and the guests were sad.

The embroidered curtains and red hubs are surrounded by flowers, and the brocade and silver keel touch the rain. Where is the boy playing the jade flute, where is the parrot talking about the red building.

Every year I just think he is more expensive than Nanshan Ren Baitou. Yu Hu sent a message to a friend in the mountains after being drunk. Yesterday, the spring wine in the mountains was strong, and the wild people advised each other to take it easy.

I only recall the fine grass with its crown removed, and I don’t know who gave away the deep pine. They all forgot that they met Lian Du after being drunk, and saw Lu Gong when he returned unconscious.

A close friend may still think he is too drunk, but passers-by should be afraid of laughing. Yu Hu sent off the Tang Dynasty doctor to let Jie return to the mountain (a work of sending off the Tang Zhongcheng to enter the Taoism). When he was old and successful, he begged to leave the army, and he crawled on the jade steps with double banners.

The red gate is decorated with mandarin tiles and tiles as a fairy temple, and the white-collared man in fox fur comes out of the imperial city. The maids should stop combing their buns in official style, and the young boys should have their Taoist names changed.

When I soak in the spring spring, I still dream of the sound of flutes and pipes in the Red Mansion. Li Youqing It has been three years since we parted ways with my brother Dugu Changzhou in the spring of the year before last... I would like to express my love for you. Recently, the frost has made the hair new, and the grass has regained its spring when we parted.

It’s unbearable for flowers to bloom where they have fallen, especially for people from the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River. The thin official is lazy and slow, so the mountains are sparse and the water is falling.

I am loved by you because I have few flaws, and I would like to send your kindness to my old age. Traveling to Luoju County to Fucha Mountain Temple. Thirty years ago, this commoner was dressed in cloth, and the deer crowed in the west and the tiger talisman returned.

When I walked through the former temple, I saw pines and firs everywhere. The old people in the wild compete to cover the official road to worship, and the sand gulls avoid the flying falcons.

The spring breeze stays on the glazed ground, and the sound of the spring is soothing. Wei Gao, Tianchi Evening, Rain Ji, Tianchi is full of business, who sings the song of picking lotus among the flowers.

The fragrance of lotus leaves floats on the boat for ten miles, and the mountains and rivers are green when singing. In the warm spring, fish throw their bodies into the water, while in the evening, the egret stands on the wave and its heart is full of jade.

Hold the ship back to the moon at dusk, until it is deeper and there is no false candle. Wu Yuanheng sent Judge Cui to Taiyuan to trouble you with your carriage and horses. I am a close relative of Liu Jun.

The mountains and rivers of the two places are divided, and Beijing and Luo have experienced chaos in the past ten years. There are Hu Tianyue in Shengge, and Luo Qi will stay in Shu for a long time.

To report to the Lord, we must defeat all enemies and look forward to a new sword for thousands of miles. Wu Yuanheng Nanxu Bieye is pregnant in the early spring. What is the outcome of a troubled life? Self-love is deep and the name is hidden.

Far away geese fly over in the sunset, and the remaining clouds bring rain across the spring city. The flower branches are still moist when entering the house, and the spring water invades the steps and makes a sound.

I waste my time not seeing each other, leaving my heart and cherishing the earth and caring about love. Wu Yuanheng's Banquet at the Maha Pond The spring light is early on the Maha Pond, and I love water and flowers every day.

Li Xue sings and fans cover her head, and the green poplars dance back in the wind.