Zhang Hua, Moon and Spring Flowers
The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon is rising on the sea.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!
Spring is by the sea, summer is by the sea, and winter is by the sea; Sparkling stars, like floating objects thousands of years ago, twinkle in spring.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
On the fragrant grassland, the branches of the snake are adjacent to the silver light; In the condensation of air, they make different sounds.
There is no dust in the sky, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Snow and flowers, without a color, form a camera? In the infinite sky, there is a bright moon; Who is the first prime minister in the world today? What would she like to drink for the first time?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiangyue is only similar year after year;
I don't know who Jiang Yue shines on, but the Yangtze River sends water.
Life is eternal, life is eternal, life is eternal, life is eternal, life is eternal, life is eternal.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
In my opinion, the annual love is like a person walking by the river. In this house, when you are sailing on the sea, do you think of a bright lamp in a separate pavilion?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
She lives in a beautiful boudoir and a quiet room. She lives in a quiet room and a flat yard.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Tonight, on a new day, we saw the moon, but I hope to have a lovely sun ...
My news comes from the moon! Those poisonous bats make up my messenger!
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
On the first day, a week, there were several stories in the Tang Dynasty. Milla------.
With flowers, there is wind in spring, with water, there is soup, and with the moon, there is rain;
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
EIle va bient？ This is a song, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing. A round of decline, a round of rise, a round of decline.