The red star pills shine in the sun, and the green qiong branches scatter in small sachets. The dragon's silk shell is blooming with red lines, and the fish eyes are covered with white film.
It is picked with dew in the early morning, and it is necessary to launch a boat to send it. The scarlet shirt that reflects me is completely invisible, but the silver seal on me is the most distinct.
Have taught students about the summer months, but also made them stop Ya Fang. The essence of liquid is difficult to retain, and the beauty is tender and easy to be injured. The scenery near the south is hot, and the road to the north is long. It cannot be used as a royal gift, and there is no reason to send it to the emperor's hometown. Only you can give me gifts, your face is as white as Pan Lang.
Although the wrinkled jade from the planet is a rare item, I will always remember the green lychees of Rongzhou.
The fragrant green leaves are really worthy of painting, but the red and green cage is really pitiful. After hearing about it, Wanzhou is ready to plant it, but I am worried about the year when you will be able to eat it.
In the evening, there is a fire hanging on the strips of surprise, and in the morning, the trees are lit with makeup. Deeper than the red duckweed, white betel nut. Stars are connected to the heart, beads are arranged in a dazzling room. Purple cut lining shell, white jade wrapped filling.
Wang Gongquan’s family has green lychees, and Liao Zhiping’s family has green lychees. Try pouring a cup of heavy blue color to quickly peel off thousands of light red skin.
The evening captures the color of red clouds, and the clear weather bullies the power of the miasma. Why do I fall in love with the Southern Wilderness? I will forget to return home if I do it for you.
Every day the wind and miasma smoke are blowing, and the rare fruits and lychees in the South Garden are shining. The crow pecked at the drops of Qiongjin, and the treasure vessel contained clams with round bellies.
Eat three hundred lychees a day, and you will grow up to be a Lingnan native.
The strange fruit marks the southern soil, and the fragrant forest faces the northern hall. The spring of Suhua is deserted, and the Danshi is bright and bright in summer. The leaves hang low against the door, and the branches press heavily against the wall. At first it was colored by the wind, but gradually it competed with the sun.
Whoever fell in love in the past, met a noble concubine in Lishan Mountain. It is useless to teach students to live far away, and worry about picking them up only rarely.
The poplar trees in the south village are as bright as the poplar trees in the north village. The white flowers and green leaves never wither in winter. In the drooping yellow and purple mist, the lychees and lychees are the pioneers.
The plum blossoms have already passed the Nanling rain, and the oranges are sour, waiting for the Dongting frost. Walking in the wild mountains at dawn and smoke, I worship the king of Yue with a golden plate.