Drizzle and oblique wind created Han Xiao, while light smoke created sunny beaches in Liu Mei. The time to enter Huaihai and Luo Qing is getting longer and longer.
Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon, and Artemisia annua shoots try spring vegetables. Human taste is pure happiness.
2. Tao Yuanming, drinking for the fifth time.
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
3. Li She, a monk in Helin Temple.
I was drunk all day, and suddenly I heard that I was trying to climb the mountain in spring.
I stole a long time because I was chatting with monks in the bamboo yard.