"Drinking twice rain on Lake Chuqing, the second part"
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The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.
Song Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Spring outing in Qiantang River
Tang Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
On June 27th, I read the drunken book in Lake House.
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Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
On the lake
Vae Yuan Jie
In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake. In warm and warm weather, people are in a good mood. Taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset and accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, people paddle boats to enjoy themselves.
"After picking mulberry seeds and flowers, the West Lake will be fine."
Song Ouyang xiu
Flowers bloom, West Lake is good, and wolves are still red. Flying sheep. The weeping willows withered and the sun blew. When all the tourists are gone, they feel that spring is empty. Put down the curtains. Shuang Yan is back in the drizzle.
Sauvignon Blanc Tour West Lake
Song kangzhi's language
Nanfeng Beifeng. In the mist of lake light. Spring comes to worry about killing Nong. Lang Yiqiang. I have a strong sense of meaning. The tanker is very light. Meet JIU Lisong.
Spring on the lake
Tang Bai Juyi
Spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and chaotic peaks are scattered around the checkpoint. There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon. Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu. I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake.
Pick mulberry seeds, and after the lotus blooms, I like the West Lake.
Song Ouyang xiu
After the lotus blooms, the West Lake is good, and when the wine comes. There is no standard. Red buildings and green covers followed. The original painting entered the depths of the flowers, and it was fragrant and golden. The misty rain is mild. Go home drunk with a bang.
Ruan Langgui, West Lake in Spring.
Song Mazhihiko
There are not many cold foods in Qingming. The blush is getting lighter and lighter. FanTeng makeup beam Su Causeway. How can I know if I have stayed in Chunchun? Flowers fall in the rain, but flocs are stained with mud. Ling Bo was unmoved. It's called a boat in twos and threes. People go back to spring.
Pick mulberry seeds. Who can enjoy the West Lake?
Song Ouyang xiu
Who can enjoy the West Lake? The scenery is always good. The flight cover chased each other. Lust after flowers and get drunk. Who knows that leisure depends on the dry place and the grass is crooked. Water is far away and smoke is light. A small Cangzhou egret flew in.
Drunk in Taiping West Lake to seek dreams
Wang Qing Zhang Yun
A window of furnace smoke, a bed of bottles of flowers, plus ten miles of lake light, make up for the night Nanping. Lotus root is fragrant and bamboo is cool. Wait for him to have a look at the cloister and give a pair of mandarin ducks a bath.
Pick mulberry seeds, canoe and cross the West Lake in a short time.
Song Ouyang xiu
The canoe is short and the West Lake is good, the green water winds, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the music is everywhere. On the windless water, the glass was slippery, and the ship moved, causing slight ripples, which made the sand bird fly ashore.
Walking on the beach, wandering around
Liu song Jiang sun
Light smoke in the water, light rain on the sand. Lotus and grass hang on the Yang Du River. Affectionate migration suddenly turned into sadness. This is just West Lake Road. Notes stained with blood, words engraved with tears. Do you still remember the bitterness of acacia in West Lake? You should only dream again, and you don't know where you went in your dreams.
"Drinking Chuqing on the lake, I played two songs, the first one."
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Welcome guests to the sunrise, and stay drunk at night. This means Jia Jun won't. One glass is the narcissus king.
Shuilongyin West Lake Nostalgia
Song Chen Wu De
West Lake, the first state in southeast China, has many beautiful scenery since ancient times. Near the pavilions on the embankment, there are pavilions for painting boats and tourists singing. Shili Lotus, Sanqiu Guizi, and four mountains are green. Be a hero for a hundred years, forget it, and aspire to life. It's a pity that the weather changed. By whom and by what? Climb to victory, feel sad about the present and play heroic spirit.
Klang Ganzhou: a journey in the snow at Yumenguan;
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At the age of Xin Mao, Shen Yaodao followed Yu Yu back to the north and went to Hangzhou and Vietnam everywhere. Over 40 years old, Yao Dao came to ask loneliness and laugh. Don't go there again. Give this song to Zhao. Remember Yutong, clear snow and cold crisp. Beside the ancient withered forest road, the long river drinks horses, which means long. Short dreams are still floating, and old tears are spilled in Xizhou. There is no topic in a word.
Cao Cao's Song of Spring Thanking the West Lake
Song Ouyang xiu
The West Lake is spring, and the spring water is green. If the flowers rot, the east wind falls like a nest. Joining the army, spring thoughts are like clouds, and white hair is full of poems. Know a bottle of wine from a distant lake, and you will remember the people in Wan Li, the ends of the earth. Wan Li's longing for spring is still deep, and he is suddenly frightened by spring. It's snowing outside, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside in February is in full bloom. Teenagers bring wine to spring.
Gaoyangtai Xihu Chunyi
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The leaf-picking nest warbler, rolling sheep in flat waves, returning to the ship at an oblique day after breaking the bridge. You can travel several times and see flowers next year. The east wind is born with the rose, but the poor rose is born with the spring. More sad. The west is full of green, faint waste smoke. Swallows know where they are, but the moss is deep and crooked, and the grass is black and oblique. Seeing new troubles, I am now on the side of seagulls. I have no intention of continuing my singing dream.
Picking mulberry seeds, thinking about the West Lake on Qingming Day is good.
Song Ouyang xiu
During the Qingming Festival, the West Lake is good and prosperous everywhere. Who is fighting for the way? Green willows and bamboos push the cart. Tourists will go at dusk and wake up drunk and noisy. The road turned into a dam. Until the city head always flowers.
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