A long fish is surprised by mistake, but a weak bird is surprised.
White hate too much, worried about killing people.
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I wonder if there is frost in heaven and earth.
The spring breeze swayed the willow branches in the wind, and the tender buds gave off a light yellow softer than silk.
The ducks in the wind are green, shiny and yellow.
There are thousands of willows, and it is difficult to blow the green smoke and golden ears.
Who dares to go into battle light?
Thousands of birds are singing in the new year, and flowers are flying all over the sky on the road in February.
Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky.
The moonlight in the atrium is clear, and countless flowers have passed without a shadow.
The spring breeze is not lifted, and it is foggy and chaotic.
See that refused to enter the rich and powerful family at ease, dancing freely in the spring breeze.
If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water.
There is no one in Liujing, and there is no shadow in Liu Xufei.
The wind and catkins are withering. Pink, fragrant array every day.
The leisurely catkins fall silently, which is where the god of the world takes you.
The mouth of a stream is silent, without a trace. They open and fall.
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