1, Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low at first. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
From the north of Gushan Temple to Jiating West, the spring water on the lake is just level with the dike, and the white clouds hang low, which is connected with the lake. A few early orioles scrambled to fly to the sunny tree, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud. The flowers are blooming, dazzling, and the shallow grass can just cover the horseshoe. I can't get tired of seeing the beautiful scenery on the east side of the lake. Willow trees cross a white sand embankment under rows of shade.
2, the bright moon is not surprised by magpies, and the breeze sings at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
The bright moonlight swept the branches, scaring the magpies away from them, and the cool evening breeze seemed to hear cicadas chirping in the distance. In the fragrant rice, there were waves of frogs' cries in my ears.
It seems to be discussing that this year is a bumper year. The sky is cloudy and starry, flickering, and there is a light rain in front of the mountain. The old thatched cottage is still next to the Woods of the earth temple. When the road turns the source of the stream, it suddenly appears in front of you.
3. Idiot is a public affair, and the fast pavilion depends on yat sen villa. Qian Shan has a vast sky, and Chengjiang has a bright moon. Zhu Xian is already a beauty, and her young eyes are chatting with wine. Wan Li returned to the ship to play the flute, which is why we made an alliance with Bai Ou.
I, a fool, boarded the express booth after finishing my official business, leaned on the bar and looked at the afterglow of the sunset. Looking from a distance, there are countless autumn mountains and falling leaves, and the world is getting wider and wider. Under the bright moon, the Chengjiang River flows, making it more empty and clear in the moonlight.
My friends are far away, and I have lost interest in playing the string and flute for a long time, so I have to clear a bottle of wine, chat and solve my worries. I came back from a long voyage thousands of miles away and played the flute on the ship; I really want to make friends with Bai Ou.
4. Thousand-valley trees reach the sky, and thousand-peak cuckoos crow. The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring. Han women work hard to weave taxes, while Ba people rarely compete for fields. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead. In all the valleys of Qian Shan, there are towering trees and cuckoos everywhere.
It rained in the mountains all night, and I saw hundreds of flying springs in the mountains. From a distance, they seemed to hang on the treetops. Hanshui women work hard to weave and pay taxes, while Ba people often sue for land when they have little land. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements and make efforts to repay the sages.
5, Hushan wins at home, Huai Yu Yin Zhongye trail is oblique. When the lake overflows, egrets fly in the air and frogs hum by the lake. The new crop of bamboo shoots has matured, and the magnolia has just begun to blossom. Alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * will sleep in afternoon European tea.
Lakes and mountains are my home, and the path is faint under the shade of Sophora japonica. When the lake overflows, egrets are dancing, grass is singing and frogs are everywhere. The bamboo shoots of the new crop have matured, but the brush flowers have just begun to bloom. When we met, we never met. Who mentioned it before we dreamed of having tea at noon?