I used to love it.
The sunset floats in the forest, and it flows into the haze from a distance. Pick the curtain to listen to the falling clouds and rain, and go out to watch the smoke.
But it's not an ancient poem, it was written by a netizen.
It's in the book.
Sunny, blue and green, cold wave swinging into the sand.
where am I going? Haitao intends to start a family.
Qinglan low temple, warm back wild goose wings, flat sand.
I was surprised that spring was in my eyes, so I asked when I was wronged to go to Shanjia.
A river of smoke and water sparkles,
People on both sides of the strait paint eaves.
At the beginning of sunrise, the sun shines and the smoke is broken.
Can't use xuanhui to point out, the sky is green.
Warm, full of clouds and haze.
Thousands of valleys and springs are scattered and condensed into a blue air.
Lift the cage and then lift it. If you win, stop.
There are several cups of tea in spring and a glass of wine in Lan.
Before the blue sky enters at night, the autumn dew group comes first.
Shake your shoulders and shake the jade, and the iron hand makes a big fuss.
The pavilion ridge is too high to be demolished, and the owner keeps it as a western hill.
Looking at the oblique position of the sunset, a piece of spring haze reflects half a ring.
The mountains are shining, and the magnolia flowers are white and yellow.
But I don't know what Jiangxi means. The scenery has never been different.
There are many trees in the desert, and the water sill window is the second time.
The late leaves are still blooming with red flowers, and the autumn fragrance in Bai Furong begins to bear fruit.
The clothes of the gathering clouds are wet, and the Shan Ye stove is full of fire.
I love a new spring, and the green ling flows around the steps.
Jiangting rides in the morning and reads the fragrance. The spring is bright and the grass is brilliant.
The sun disappears, the stone is blue, and the wind falls on magnolia.
Orchids are cloudy and spring water is dark.
It's better to save trouble and have a stringed piano.
……
It seems too much. . I don't know what the landlord likes, and I can't finish talking.
I have always liked Bai Juyi's
There are forests between the islands and trees, and the clouds are exhausted by the rain.
In Shan Lan in May, the colors are thick and the water is cold.
Two or three old cranes and ten million new poles.
He entered Tianzhu Temple and moved to Zi Ling Beach.
A carefree mind makes you healthier and happier.
The emperor will wait for the wind and the people will thank the public.
Although Jiao Li is old, Levin is thriving.
If Chen Jia can't see the call, why not use cups and plates?
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