Yongmei, the operator, broke the bridge outside the post. He was very lonely. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. North Korea and the United States have not entered the juvenile court, and they are speechless and desolate.
Wandering life, very cold. At the end of the river, new poems and old dreams are lonely and hateful. No matter the spring breeze, I once knew the East Emperor first. It is said that plum blossoms are full of fragrance and snow drifts all over the four mountains.
How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance? On the north slope, a plum blossom has been growing for a long time. Beginning of spring put on a play every day and went to the hillside to look for plum blossoms, but when it withered, it suddenly saw a flower.
The longevity medicine of Guanghan Palace can cure the cold soul. The bamboo fence does not cover the fish, and ten thousand plum blossoms fly away. I am happy to patrol the eaves and laugh, but I am sad to return to the water. The moon is empty, and current events do not exist.
Love has existed since ancient times, so don't blame your tears on your clothes before respecting us. There is no bright moon in the world, as long as the green hills are playing. No magpies stand in the cold forest, but monks return to the water side. The simulated plum blossom is like Redmi, which has infinite fragrance.
When will you come to the nose? Stay for a few frosts. Xun Mei, the village of Wangshi in the south of the city, has dried up the pool with leaves and houses are surrounded by hedges. Poor plum is in court, and no one knows about it. Loneliness is finally fragrant and quiet.
The snow spots are covered with green moss and scattered in Shanerqi. I don't need sunshine when I come, just a light rain. Worried about the wind, leaning on the branches at dusk. This year, there are four poems written by Laozi in Xun Mei, south of the city, and the scenery is boiled into silk. Spring in Qingyang Palace comes early, and the first plum blossom has already bloomed. On the gloomy river, the snow is about to fly, and the bamboo fence covers the moss.
No one said anything when I was sad. I came back with plum blossom as my companion. In the dark village, ask for a plum flower. Cold life is not evil, but Song blew the river garden too much. The ancient beauty of plum blossoms, flowers can be screened. As soon as she appeared in front of Gu Mei, Mei also fell into a mortal realm. The overlapping moss is dizzy, and the Yao angle is pale.
Who drew water from the ancient stream and raised this dusty face? Therefore, there are at most two trees in Shubieyuan, which is located in the 15 th and 16 th miles southwest of Chengdu. Mei Long, passed down from generation to generation, wrote a poem when he first arrived in Shu. From then on, he often came to this place, and he gave Ding You a poem. In November, I also sent plum to the western suburbs, and the days passed like flies. In other words, today's decline is a hundredfold, and the past does not forget the future.