Talk about turning one grain into ten thousand and throwing it at the green forest to turn it into a precious fruit.
It looks like a lotus arrow, astringent as a crane's top and red as fire. -Zhang Zi's "Xie Zhang Hubu Huishan Yangmei"
In May, Yangmei was full of forests, and at first it was suspected that one was worth a thousand dollars. Weisheng River is heavier than grapes and darker than litchi in Lunan.
the airship seems to be a new tribute, but the old one is not available for singing when boarding. Poetry becomes a friend in the mountains, which may relieve the thirst of the building. -Ping Kezheng's "Yangmei"
Yun Cage takes rain to pick up the initial disability, and millet gives birth to a cold crane. Many mouths are sweet as honey, and it is better to know that the strangeness is slightly sour. -Fang Yue's "Poem on Yangmei"
The top of the crane is still red and wet, and dzi's blood is still wet;
If Taitai really knows this taste, how can Litchi get Chang 'an? -Xu Jie's "Ode to Yangmei"
The city of Lianshan is shaded by green trees, and there are many roads and corners.
if you don't like to make a full plate of fire, you'll get a bead by surprise.
insert the baoji obliquely to see the boat, and weave the cage into the capital.
I'm drunk and proud of my heroism, and I want to take advantage of the wind and dew to plunge into thousands of plants. -Lu you