Fly to the sky before a thunderstorm
It is not afraid of danger.
Challenge yourself!
rain
Wash its wings.
wind
Please blow away the dark clouds for it
Lovely little swallow
I want to be like you. ...
lion
In this group of animals I wrote about,
I'll end with it.
It's like writing seasons.
I finished in autumn.
Lions are hard winds in the night sky.
It is also a few high stars in the sky.
I don't want to give it too much money.
Don't want to superimpose complicated symbols and rhetoric.
But I want to write it in my poem.
And live there permanently.
swallow
Spring scissors
Cut off the vitality and vitality of the countryside.
Floating soul
Hometown, foreign land, hometown
Put the dust in the bag
Feathers and feathers are bright and watery.
Fly like a meteor
Sing softly like a flute.
Play the farm and marry Chunguang.
Swallow, loyal matchmaker
dragonfly
trident
Duty is flying.
Through the grass and jungle
Sweep farms and clearing.
Eyes wide and bright.
Penetrating the plot to correct the course
inter-disciplinary talent
The dream of flying around the sky in the waves
Thin paddle
Dispel dark clouds and haze
Fly against the wind and rush.
A weak creature
It also has the power to give orders.