Spring Morning
meng haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Thoughts in the dead of night
Lipper
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Goose song
Luo
Goose Goose, Xiang Tiange.
White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.