Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. Xiao He only showed sharp horns, and a blue dragonfly stood on the top of the "small pool".
In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. The window contains Xiling snow, and the door is moored to the Wan Li ship.
2。 Homesickness is shining so brightly at the foot of my bed. Could it have frosted? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank back. I suddenly thought of home, "thinking about the quiet night."
3。 Praise things and express your will, and you will dig up the mountain. If you burn it with fire, you are not afraid of death. You should leave your innocence in the world.
4。 Patriotic death knows that everything is empty, but it's a pity that Kyushu is different. There is a central plains day in the north, and the family sacrifice does not forget to tell Weng's "son"
5。 The frontier fortress in the Qin Dynasty and the Moon Pass in the Han Dynasty, but the Long March people did not return it, but they made Longcheng fly and did not teach Humadu to "fill the fortress" in Yinshan Mountain.
6。 The old friend of friendship leaves the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, only to see "Farewell to Meng Haoran to Yangzhou" flowing in the Yangtze River.
7。 Family members are strangers in a foreign land. Every holiday season, I miss my relatives more than ever, overlooking the place where my brother climbed, and one person in Cornus officinalis is missing, "I miss my Shandong brother on holiday."