1, the rustling autumn wind sends silence and coolness, and the broken branches and leaves fill the lotus pond. The wind destroys the stalks and leaves them delicate and green, and the rain dries up. Lonely Rui vaguely left a beautiful shadow, while Park Ping was still dressed in red makeup. Yingying smiled at the guests by the pool and proudly washed away the lead.
2, the shallow wind is full moon, and the residual dew is also fragrant; There is a pool of shadows in the sky, but the fragrance is heavy. Leng Yue is weak and wishful thinking.
3, residual lotus regrets dry rhyme, dreams around embroidered bags. There is an ice soul who knows Uncle Mao and once touched Yang Lang. Although Zhu Wushuang flies late, the rhyme of a mountain is long. There is no guilt in the mud, and Yuhuan will be fragrant in the coming year.
4, a pool of lotus leaves and a pool of yellow flowers, wash Luo Shang makeup remover. Only the branches are arrogant, and they are not fragrant when they are idle. How can you know the underwater injury when you only see the green between the lotus? Yesterday, where is today's brocade? I am trying to argue with his family.
5. Unforgettable Xiting is a drunken woman who often thinks of Ichiro in Zhu Wu. Although the red clouds are light and far away, the emerald green covers Tingting like a dream. Embrace penghu to bid farewell to the old year, and spring will come to him.
6, the west wind falls, the wood is cool, and the fragrance disappears. Although it is a foreign land, it is so pleasant to enjoy sandalwood. Dead leaves bury sand and the rain burns at night.
7, Shuo Qi Liu Yetang, Cangwu falling lotus residual yellow. A pool of cold water is depressing, and I want to know when to dress up again.
8, a residual load scattered in the water, lying in things is also rich. No one carves its scenery, and the chic Yaochi welcomes the cold winter.
9, the residual load bone lies on the water head, although the glory is not exhausted. Dead leaves laugh at the cold and greet the snow, silently fighting for the boat.
10, today's cold ling has only bones left. Is there no fragrance when it is irradiated with water? Mochow frost is full of prosperity, and the spring thunder embroiders the brocade pool.
1 1, the withered lotus leaves, the autumn wind in Wu Ye, and the lonely geese fly south with tears in their eyes. The first frost withered lotus leaves without green, and the residual lotus leaves with winter frost.
12, autumn water is long and lonely, and the residual lotus leaves are red. Maple leaves reflect the rosy clouds in the pool, and autumn scenery is good.
13, the rain hits the residual load, and the moon reflects the boat alone. The wind blows the dead leaves and the stars shine away from the shadows.
14, dead leaves dance with the wind, and broken stems reflect water. The fallen flowers are lonely and desolate at night, and the fragrance is still in the night.
15, the first frost pond was completely dry, and Leng Yue was silent. Snow fell on the lake, which was covered with frost, and cold stars shone on the ice.