Acacia poems

Peach blossoms fly in March every year, and the Chu Palace is bustling. Shu Road is 3,000 Li, and there are 100,000 households. Dan Lou embroidered the nest and flew swallows, clearing the bed and sleeping. Crows return to Yan Yu for leisure, and don't remember Jiangcheng's early Spring Festival Evening. The east wind spits acacia flowers, and the sunset cries acacia trees. The prince and grandson carried bullets to the west of the city, and the young man borrowed the guest chapter. Teenagers are famous all over the world, saddles are carved, and Jules holds gold. Mulberry trees are picked and placed on a green silk cage, and the word "hundred blessings" is printed on the floor. White land and green water are the starting point of jun, youth. ......

From: "Ancient Wells" Time: Ming Author: Poems by Yuan Hongdao and Yuan Hongdao.

What do you know about blue clouds and blue sky? Flowers are invisible, but they are alone in acacia. It's different every time, so you have to distinguish words. Willingly go to the night and count the long-lost rain. ......

From: "Raw Tea Seed" Year: Qing Author: Nalanxing De Nalanxing De's poetry works spit pointed velvet wet rouge. Light red. Brilliant gold thread. Draw the spring breeze, facing the DOG branch. Think of it as a heartbroken poem The fairy said there was a red cloud. Rui Yunzhi. Like Joan. Acacia to the road, no acacia. Embroidering acacia flowers in vain, when is it? ......

From: "Jiangchengzi Embroidery Melody" Time: Yuan Author: Yuan Haowen Yuan Haowen's whole poem