There is not enough admiration for clever quips, and love is full of people.
The vegetation in the third spring is satisfactory, and the rivers in Wan Li are like the source of profits.
Last year, Kun Peng, who had learned thousands of miles, spread his wings and dried the big country of Kunming-country C, and the flowers rotted in the years.
This year, peaches and plums will compete for spring, and the world will be wide, and the prosperity will increase life.
Drinking reunion wine during the Spring Festival * * * The sun and the moon welcome Hong Kong and an apricot soaked in spring rain.
The two sides of the strait have poured a peaceful and unified Huashan River, looking forward to Taiwan Province's return to the Spring Festival couplets.
Cross-strait three links golden light road, plum blossoms in the snow, chrysanthemum in the frost, red couplets to pay New Year's greetings.
Spring in steel, spring in Bai Mei, spring with sword and fire in clear sky furnace.
The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and they are fortunate enough to celebrate the Spring Festival and enjoy a bumper harvest of wine.
Time is like a poem, the world is selfless, and spring returns to the festival.
Shu Qi, Qian Shan, thousands of waters, beautiful purple bamboo shoots, break the ice, bid farewell to the old year, snow is falling, plum blossoms are blooming.
Spring in Wan Li, painting new red berries, proud of the new year, Xia Hong, a beautiful year, striving for glory.
Yingsuo wove a brocade with a cavity of blood, which opened a new life for Xinyu people.
Yan cut off the spring scenery on his face, and Xiaokangshan celebrated the Spring Festival with a smile.