1, yellow calyx with thick green leaves, new oil pressed in the new part of Qiancun. Love the people's livelihood for the people, not idle flowers and weeds.
2, the hedge is deep and the tree head is not cloudy. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
In March, the spring breeze warms the sun, and the blue sky and white clouds reflect the flowers. Near the distant mountains, people in the upper reaches of Gansu are busy shuttling.
4. Chunjiang is faintly visible. Distinguish the masts. Infinite green wheat, cauliflower yellow. There is hate today, tears streaming down her face, and the sunset is red several times. It's not a slave room, and it's bleak.
5. There is a tall room beside the Temple of the King of Wu, and the curtain of Nanxuan is getting longer and longer. Blowing the wild wind in the garden, the peach leaves are green, and the spring dew cauliflower is yellow.
6. At night, the spring rain moistens the weeping willows, and the spring water freshmen are dissatisfied with the pond. At dusk, the wind blows across the plain, and flowers and vegetables are mixed with tofu pudding.
7, plum apricot fat, wheat cabbage flowers thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.
8, the east wind blows warm cauliflower yellow, and the butterfly dance bee flies and sucks incense. It is also the prospect of a bumper harvest year, and the spring field is golden.
9, Woye Tian Bian turned in Jinlang, bloom oil all over the countryside. The east wind blows three points drunk, and the sweet butterfly follows.
10, the breeze turns into a dream of rain, and the rape blossoms are golden. I don't know where the clouds are in March, but the old spring scenery is different.