Text/Lemmon walked to the stone bridge at dawn, and there was no ripple on the mirror. Flower fairy laughs at the river and goes ashore, alone in front of the grass cluster? The distant shadow of the dangerous building looks like a mountain, and the hot water pipeline is on the shore. I haven't seen the cage for several times, and the boat is in a hurry to wear it. Falling on the tree and sleeping in the middle of the water, the lamb fish returned to the river happily. It is useless to worry about the boat with no load.
Expose the morning dew-riding a tiger rock
Treading-riding on the Tiger Rock Dawn [floating clouds] reveals the fog and grass on the mountain, and the flying phoenix rides on the Tiger Rock in the sky. In the Year of the Sheep, two mornings after the summer rain, on the north side of the Golden List of Tiger Hill at the top of Feng Fei, the fog was lingering and the dew was wet. I have arrived with humble Jing, and the fairyland halfway up the mountain is here, which means that we have entered a fairyland where riding a tiger is difficult. Life is full of troubles when the iron cable bridge swings, the pavilion is quiet, the waterfall is foggy, the hanging pot is brewed, and the bergamot drinks tea and Zen products. At this point, it is beyond the sky. White fog is like nylon, and snakes go up and down. A gentle ray of morning light flew away like a fairy, envious of lying drunk on a stone.
The morning sun
The sound of traffic is constant, and the rising sun shines on the world. At dawn, but smelling this scene, clouds and willows are like flying fairies.
Dawn after the rain Huang Huiguang
The cold path is foggy,
Falling into the water, red is still everywhere.
On rainy nights, birds are afraid to return to spring.
The new leaves by the lake are as green as yellow.
Still this:) ~
The morning light disturbed MengMeng,
The fog opened yesterday, and I suddenly saw you.
On the moonlit night in Jun Li,
The night is long, and it faces a new morning.
Sophora japonica turns into rain dust, cherry cheese and tastes new.
The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.
The first summer: Xia Meng, April of the lunar calendar. Rest: prosperity and decline.
Xie Lingyun's Swimming Redstone into Sailing Sea in Southern Song Dynasty
The beauty of spring is full of candles, and the summer is clear.
Spring rain: late spring. Summer harvest: early summer.
Liang, Wang, Monks and Confucian Shi Yan in the Southern Dynasties
The shade is quiet, and the solitary flowers show spring.
Lonely flower: a flower. Chun Ying: The rest of spring is in early summer.
Tang Wei Wu Ying's You Kaiyuan Jing She
The spring of vegetation will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples will compete for Fang Fei. -Han Yu in late spring