Tit Chengnan Cuizhuang Lake
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Qing Quan Tao Anhua Xie Fangde
Find a paradise to avoid Qin, and see you in spring.
If I live in the Peach Blossom Garden, I won't let the petals of peaches fall into the water and go out with the water, because I am afraid that fishermen will find holes with the water when they see peaches in the water!
Du Fu, a unique flower explorer by the river.
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring.
Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.
Hualizhong
Only red apricots are bosom friends, burning bamboo shadows.
A few trees in Jingu are half open, and a stream in Wuling is deep.
When will the blinds be comfortable and heavy, and they will be ripe for thousands of years and cannot be found.
Who went for an outing under the bright moon of the Song city wall? It smells good, and there are shadows on the skirt.
Apricot blossom:
The park is not worth going to.
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Lin 'an first set foot on the land in the spring rain.
For years, the taste of this world was as thin as gauze. Who will be the rider in Beijing?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
Yulouchun Songqi
Dongcheng gradually felt that the scenery was good, and it was wrinkled and welcoming people.
Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Floating growth hates less pleasure, but is willing to love a daughter and smile.
Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night.
Su Xiting Dai Shulun
The grass grows on Su Xiting, and who leans on the twelve pillars of Dongfeng?
Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.
Pear flower:
Spring's resentment against Liu
The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.
The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.
On Liu Guo's Xi Dao Dai Yuan's Book
Whose house is covered with bamboo leaves on the stream, and birds sing mud like precious spring.
When the sun sets, there is no one in the deep lane, and pear blossoms fly in pieces.
Make Dongchuan Jianghua fall into Yuan Zhen.
At dusk, Jialing River is in the east, and pear blossoms are everywhere.
Where is the most heartbroken river flower, half falling into the river, half empty.
Farewell to Li Bai
Drinking at the edge of Weicheng, you are drunk and sleepless.
Pear blossoms with snow, poplar leaves with ten thousand cigarettes.
Farewell to the pot, a whip when parting.
Look, it should all go up. The new moon should be round.