On a quiet night, when the blue tide started, the rain stopped.
Looking at the horizon, the cape and the moon,
The picturesque scenery is more affectionate.
Xu Feng listened to the willows,
The sea of tranquility Meng Qing leans against the small building.
The distant mountains are close to the water, and the night is full.
A small garden fragrance grows a heart.
Spread your wings and fly high in the white clouds,
Joan Yutian.
The moon sets in the western hills, foggy and rainy,
Yazhi strolled by the pool.
Liu's charming girl has a good face.
Under the moon, the situation is high.
Heart and leaf depend on each other,
Beauty is drunk and enchanting.
Migratory birds fly south, autumn rain is fine,
The fruit is crystal clear within ten miles.
Ritual gather together * * * words diffuse,
If people are fairies, they are beautiful.
Xu Feng warms the moon in Hua Meng,
Rain on the horizon of tracts reflects rainbows.
Lin hai Qing Yan lingers,
In the silent night, the sound of the piano travels far away.
In the Tang dynasty, I was drunk for thousands of years.
Jian 'an is proud of Xue Mei.
Sprinkle the blue river to reflect the autumn moon,
The world is famous, famous all over the world.
Huayu original rhyming Tibetan poem, I hope you like it! 0(∩_∩)0
also
Yin feng's sunset glow is long,
Happy spring is not lonely.
Picturesque,
Good luck is with you every year.
Is it okay? If you think it's ok, use encouragement. Thank you.