Modern poetry of castles and flowers

The morning breeze lifts the curtain of the East,

Smoke from cooking stoves floated out of the valley.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking up,

The first color covers the whole sky,

Mist covered a thousand peaks,

I can't see it, so far away,

It is a flower in the fog,

Still in the fog.

The red sun finally climbed out of the mountain,

People began to pace on the slope.

The apricot sea reflects the brilliance of the sky,

Flowers, all smiles will solidify.

Elegant flowers,

Like a pure goddess,

So holy and elegant,

This is unusual,

Throw the flowers into the distance,

Spread the beautiful scenery over the whole valley.

Spring is coming,

This is the time when apricot blossoms are in full bloom.

Red buds in bud,

Frowning, standing on the branch and looking around.

Staring at the path next to the castle,

Eyes, reflecting the unspeakable' sorrow Chu'.

Yes, it has been circulating for thousands of years.

Deep attachment to Hu Xing's homeland?

Or slash and burn,

Rong Shu millet has been condensed for 8,000 years, guarding it?

Yeah, it's been dark for 3,000 years,

Qi Huangong conquests for taking the sword shadow?

Or for 2300 years,

The past of Yanbei bonfire border town,

Regret for getting lost in the long river of time?

The castle told me,

Not only that,

She just wants to smile at one person,

And the heart of the flower,

He belongs to him who has been away for a long time.

Yesterday,

Hua made it clear that the apricot list is famous.

Unforgettable feelings,

Just wait for the scholars to feast and talk.

Last night's dream,

A apricot flower three miles long in color,

He is the champion of triple armor,

It's embarrassing not to make up Fan Zhen's.

Also said that the bride's sedan chair is on the way.

The sun, hanging on the mountain,

Butterfly, spread your wings,

Show off and dance on the branches,

Looking for flowers and stealing nectar.

Bees, busy being matchmakers,

By the way, order honey pollen,

Even if it's hard work.

Me, in a five-room castle,

Gently push away the swaying branches in front of you,

Don't block my distant eyes.

Appreciate the beauty of this mountain flower,

Breathing the fragrant air,

This beautiful scenery is like old wine,

This floral fragrance is more like intoxicating nectar.

Look! That distant place,

The flower fairy built a colorful bridge to welcome the guests.

How charming and dazzling,

A grand flower-exploring banquet in the apricot garden in spring,

The curtain has been raised.