Poems about happiness

1, fishing in Green Bay in spring, apricot blossom in spring. The pool is clear and shallow, and the lotus knows the fish are scattered.

There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

3. Coarse clothes are better than silk cotton. It is neither winter nor spring. When I suddenly see peaches and plums, I can see beautiful scenery in four seasons. Fish on one side and wine on the other.

Facing the sea, spring blossoms. From tomorrow on, be a happy person, feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world. From tomorrow on, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house, facing the sea, full of spring flowers.

The sun is three feet high and I sleep alone. At night, children talk to the lights. It is also said today, and it is also said in ancient times. It is not a fairy, but also like a fairy.

6. It snows again in winter. Sighing that life is easy to get old, it is better to build a comfortable nest with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting hanging on it and fishing and ploughing below.

7. The hut disappears at will, the mountain road is rugged, and there are few guests.

8. Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

9. I saw the unknown grass by the river and listened to the birds singing at dusk.

10, ask Yu why he lives in the blue mountain, and smile without answering his heart. Peach blossoms and flowing water suddenly go away, and the world is not human.

1 1. There are several families near the mountains and rivers, and one cow plows half a hectare of land. Harvest is also in the sky, and shortage is also in the sky.

12. The eaves of several huts are very low. The wind is tight and the rain is tight. A simple meal is sweet in the morning and sweet in the evening.

13, I am happy that the green hills are faint, and I am happy that the green mountains are green.

14, the spring flowers bloom early, and the branches in Xia Chan are noisy. Yellow leaves are fluttering in autumn.

15, fishing by the river, boring to play the piano. Who knows what it's like to get drunk and have fun?