"Liu Yin raining, residual flowers fall to see warbler.
The spring breeze blew out the dream of my hometown overnight, and then drove it to Los Angeles. "
2. The Singing Willow by Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
3. Tang Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.
I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
4. Tang Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
5. Ye Songshao Weng's "The Garden is Worthless"
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.