Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is good. Welcome guests with wrinkled ripples.
Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Floating growth hates less pleasure, but is willing to love a daughter and smile.
Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night.
Imitation poem 2:
Peach blossoms bloom first in spring, and no one can see clearly.
Unfortunately, the wind is blowing behind, and the dark red patches are dotted with strawberry moss.
Imitation poem 3:
The tea in the painting hall leans on the Qing dynasty and goes straight into the golden palace for several nights.
What is written in the book is to convey the warmth of palace candles, and to try on shirts in spring is light.
Imitation poem 4:
The ice and water in the fishing ditch are blue, and the heavy curtain is still cold.
Swallows whisper, apricot blossoms spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Imitation poem five:
Things are as short as spring dreams and human feelings are as thin as autumn clouds.
Don't worry about hard work, green trees sprout a few branches.