Swallows in the beam kept barking all day, and the breeze lifted the curtains and sent roses and flowers.
2, blossoming leaves are soft, and the rain is intoxicating. -Du Mu's Wild Rose
Every flower is full of vitality, and every leaf is moist as jade. It's sunny after the rain, and the flowers are fluttering, which is intoxicating.
3, the roses outside the door also bloom, when the branches are sour. -Tian Zhonghang's "The Wind Into the Pine"
Although the flowers in spring have withered, the wild roses outside the door have just bloomed and the plums on the branches have already grown.
4, lush and dark, full of hospitals, screaming. Butterflies fly around and play with roses. -Mao Xizhen's Ding Xifan
The shade of the tree dyed the whole yard green. The warbler is singing in the tree, and the flying butterfly is teasing the rose.
5, crystal curtains are cool and breezy, and roses are overflowing. -Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer"
The crystal curtains are swaying and the breeze is blowing, and the roses are fragrant.
6. When it rains in the rose, it is sweet, lonely and carefree. -Su Shi's "Recalling Old Friends in Taoyuan, Late Spring"
Rose dew drops like sweet rain and walks lonely into the empty courtyard.
7, Lingtou duckweed green brocade pool, Xia Ying thousands of roses. -Du Mu's "Jueju in Houchi, Jianxian County"
Suirei showed the green duckweed and a pool of water, and Xia Ying sang songs and played with rose branches.
Pink, Li Bai, rose purple, when I asked about the spring breeze, I never knew. -Bi Tao's flower thought.
Pink, Li Bai and rose purple, when you ask about spring breeze, you will never know.
9, the road next to Bai Yutang, since the butterfly is light. -Mei Yao Chen, "See Guangde Road in the Middle of Yi Yun"
There are lush wild roses on both sides of the road, and the fragrance of wild roses attracts many butterflies to fly gently on one side.
10, the rain is light, the smoke is raining, and the small court is half torn. -Zhang Mi's Spring Festival Evening Folk Songs
It's raining lightly in the sky, and the smoke from the kitchen is everywhere. Half the yard is full of red wild roses.