The clothes and snow of the egret Du Muxue were covered with jade, and the fish were caught in the shadow of the stream. Surprised to fly in the distance and reflect the blue mountains, a tree pear flower falls Xiaofeng.
Du Fu's two orioles sang, a line of egrets went up to the sky, and the Xiling Xuemen berthed the Wan Li boat.
Goose, goose, goose, bent neck, Xiang Tiange, white hair, floating green water, Anthurium, sweeping waves
Xijiang Moon Night Tour Xin Qiji is on Huangsha Road.
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. 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.
Bai Juyi in Qiantang River in spring.
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. 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. In the faint moonlight, wild geese are flying, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
Tianjingsha, Ma Zhiyuan, Qiu Si, withered vines and old trees, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.