At sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and the river is as green as the blue of spring.
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet.
In spring, the river flows away, and it falls on the moon and leans to the west.
Dreams are like spring water, traveling all over my hometown.
The green wind in the pond is slightly warm.
The eaves fly up and the green water surrounds people.
Pear flower garden melts the moon, catkin pond is light wind.
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Sorrow is drifting away, boundless, and the distance is like spring water.
Prosperity scatters incense dust, and running water is ruthless.
In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color.
Spring water is brighter than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.
In February, the lake is clear and everyone sings in spring.
Wildflowers compete for flowers, and the water in the spring pool flows wildly.
When the wind blows, it wrinkles into a pool of spring water.
Peach blossom, spring water, mandarin duck bath on the water
Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.
Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.
Full of shade, shining in the green waves.
The Yangtze River is green in spring and lotus leaves are as big as money.
Spring breeze hates heartless water, it blows from east to west.
Swallow and fly, where is Wen Chun? Only the pond is green.