Poetry about spring in Yichang

(1)

Senior brothers can never sing too much, and the weather news makes waves.

The great country has thousands of cities, and the cold current rolls down and rains three times.

Guanshan blocks the heart-to-heart connection, but the screen cannot communicate.

Bodhisattvas in the pavilion are all old horses, they know the way, they know the way, they know the lies.

Attached is the Manjusri Dharma Rain Original Jade:

I just hate that I don’t have too many clothes in winter, and the sun and wind directly hit the light waves.

The blue sky opens a cave three thousand feet, and the clear water bends a hundred rivers.

The end of winter deceives spring at the end of the year, and the great cold and warm scenery enter the mountains.

There is no sign of cooling in the forecast, and I am afraid it will be wrong in Yichang.

Attached is the original jade from the owner of the pavilion:

The sky is unpredictable and there are many events, but in winter there are warm colors and blue waves.

Looking for the snowy mountains and rivers to watch the sunrise, a spring breeze and rain will sway the rivers.

If the fragrant grass blows in the wilderness, I would be ashamed to read the Book of Songs.

Always listen to the warmth and coldness in front of the window. Yichang is suitable for prosperity and not for corruption.

(2)

There are many songs coming and going, and the master of Manjusri Pavilion is chasing the waves of love.

Two phoenixes fly in the south and north, and wonderful sentences and strange thoughts come to mind.

When the rat goes away, the ox comes to say goodbye to old habits, and spring welcomes winter and brings new trees.

The screen wishes you a happy new year, wishing you peace and prosperity.

Attached is the Manjusri Dharma Rain Original Jade:

The climate is long and phenological, with different waves from east to west, north to south.

The owner of the pavilion fully accepted the samadhi, and the ninety-two divisions competed for a tuo.

The cold wave fell sharply and there was no snow ridge, making the cold country full of sunshine.

The weather was reported just now, but it is still cold in Yichang at the moment.

Attached is the original jade from the owner of the pavilion:

Eighteen Situ's poems have many rhymes, and they turn ice and snow into spring waves.

One year is easy and another is new, and I have wandered around to look at the clouds several times.

Everyone in the world has faith in the jade world, and the dim light, wind and moon recognize the fiber.

Ye Gonglong promised to stay outside the window, so there is no need to panic and make mistakes.

Eighteen=9x2; Situ=Master.

(3)

Migrant workers come and go frequently during the Spring Festival, traveling from north to south.

I have reported a safe journey today, but last year I was still in a panic.

Both sides of the Taiwan Strait are blessed by the same blessings from the west to the east, and the whole family, old and young, is in love.

In the early days of China, both the rich and the poor were both rich and poor, and the world was for the common good and would never be corrupted.

Attached is the Original Manjushri Dharma Rain Jade:

Only poetry can do more, like spring flowers and autumn moon chasing cloud waves.

The image of bull and bear represents the wind, three trees, and the red and green heart with waves.

Allow me to express all my sorrows and joys, and let her sing freely without any generosity.

I sing poems about the north and the south, and the ninety-two pavilions are both perfect.

Attached is the original jade from the owner of the pavilion:

I have read a lot about love in the world, and the warmth brought by the spring breeze is like a wave of smoke.

Because the road of love is difficult to walk, from now on, my body and mind have been blessed by Zetuo.

Always see the world in front of flowers, but leave notes on the mountains after the rain.

Life is a life of hardships, how can you avoid being wronged even if you have exhausted all the traps?