The rain stopped suddenly last night. Deep sleep won't leave a hangover. I asked the shutter man, but he said, "Haitang is still there." You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat and thin!
When does the Populus euphratica stop? Tears and sadness are broken first.
The path is red and thin, fragrant and green, and the high platform is shaded.
I lost my soul. After I left the pond, I often walked around, green and jealous.
Travel all over the green fields, travel all over the drunk eyes, and never lose your youth.
Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
This is a question of green, black and red. Qingyang courtyard, warm wind curtain, there is a person gaunt.