East Garden weeping willow path, west weir falling flower Tianjin. Looking for March, the scenery is absolutely adjacent.
Birds fly to the village to get sleepy, and fish play in the water to know spring. Chuqingshan's yard is noisy there.
"Looking for Busan Tour in the Spring Festival Evening" Tang Qianqi
Butterfly is the breeze, flying flowers don't know it's late. The prince and grandson searched for grass and forgot the way step by step.
Anyway, I love Castle Peak and am interested in everything. Back to the middle way, yin and yang reappear.
The ancient shore gives birth to new springs, and the summer peak reflects snow. Cross branches and different colors, strange stones and shallow roots.
Bidong will forget, and Zizhi will be awesome. I should laugh at my uncle's night, I will indulge in the forest.
Don Xie Fu Liang, a mid-spring Jiangnan.
It's mid-spring in Jiangnan, and it's drizzling like smoke.
The silk is Wuchang willow and the cloth is Shimen Spring.
Wu Song Tao, "Spring at first"
After the rain, the cold air is shallow and the spring garden is charming.
I wonder if the begonia flower is new.