? The wild chrysanthemums are gradually turning yellow, and the lotus root is still a little fragrant.
? I didn't feel the cold west wind when I came late, watching the sunset on the Independence Creek Bridge.
? The leaves on Liu 'an are yellow, and the sound of geese is bleak across the pond.
Ling Hua, like snow, rolls with the wind, blowing the frost on the temples of downhill people.
The gurgling sound is long, and the mountain stream wine pulp is drunk at night.
? I don't know how small the cup is, but all I can think about is the bright moon.
? Beaded curtains and bamboo shadows are several rods long, and Sang Ma cooks wine.
? People who drink poison to quench their thirst are not drunk, and a bright moon shines on the western wall.
? Seven laws. Zuiqiu (2)
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? Rain and rainbows dazzle the blue sky,
? Autumn wind in relaxation and freedom.
? The word "wild goose" swam away,
? Baiyun walks slowly.
? Walking in the lotus pond full of lotus seeds,
Boating in autumn water is fun.
Catch a big fish,
Invite friends to the farmhouse to cook.