"Falling Flowers" by Li Shangyin
The guests in the high pavilion have gone, and the flowers in the small garden are flying wildly.
The winding streets are scattered all over the place, conveying the light of spring.
< p>My broken heart cannot bear to be swept away, and my eyes are still full of tears and I still want to go home.My heart is exhausted towards spring, and what I get is my clothes.
At dawn, Jingci sends Yang Wanli to the forest
< p>After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Lotus flowers