Yellow shirts fly to white horses, and brothels descend every day.
Yellow leaves fall to the ground and make a sound, and the shadow of Qingshan blends into the city.
There is cold rain in Huangye ancient temple, and there are many white clouds in Qingshan barren tomb.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.
Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly.
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.
I am often afraid of autumn festivals. J yellow flower leaf decline
Purple plug three obstacles, yellow dust eight sides.
To see the sun, for all his glory, but near dusk.
The condition is that the wind is strong late at night and the mountains fly.
During the day, the mountains and waters are nearby, and the sea drains the golden river.