Text/Zhang
This has nothing to do with spring.
It has nothing to do with food
This has nothing to do with crowing and barking.
Kanhuakai
See how Xiangxiang shows her figure.
The bird sang down.
Fell on his father's people
How sunny the weather is.
let us
cannot afford
I can't let go.
Think of a flower as another flower.
pink
pure white
chase
In July, there are flowers.
Text/Xiao Qiao
Into the affectionate July.
The colorful flower season has naturally come.
Full of flowers, holding the lush summer.
Staring, the branches in the last month of summer are fragrant, and the trees are full of green apricots.
A fragrance of flowers, a tenderness.
Blooming on my forehead.
Your warm eyes accompany me
Light volume, a curtain of faint dreams.
Smile and sigh in a low voice.
So I love you with the tenderness of my life.
In July, I perched on a flower
Listen, flowers make my heart beat.
The breeze wafted with fragrance and wrapped around my heart.
Pick a lily of the valley from the bread.
That's the feeling from a flower.
Pick my full acacia and condense it into red beans.
Send it away from the bright moon.
You said you would come when the flowers came out.
If you come, the flowers will be redder and the willows will be greener.
And I was drunk, drunk in your past life's eyes.
Indulge in your sweet call
end
Brought a small and warm whisper.
Flower language, small petals flying.
At this time of flowering.
I want to know if I am the flower in your heart.
I don't know what to give you, I just want to make you happy.
However, when I look at you every moment.
I am willing to be captured by you.
Maybe this is what I expect in my life.
Defend the pure land of one side
In the stupid waiting, I planted my thoughts into a fence.
Look at the flowers in your eyes
Text/reading the moon
Look at flowers and Buddha.
Look at yourself first.
Then inspiration came.
When I asked Fotuo
Must be looking for flowers.
Wait until the Zen machine of falling flowers
Some languages no longer use strong colors.
When I recite Sanskrit.
every word a pearl
Lotus everywhere
Flowers in cracks in rocks
Ogilvy & Mather in Literature/Snow
Have no right to choose past lives
But you can control this life.
Broadcast a hope
I can save my life.
With the wind, we can make a scene.
Even cliffs.
hunt a leak
As long as you can breathe
Summer bouquet
Text/Yao-Gentle Medicine
The soil in Nanshan is very poor. The roads to be taken are being renovated one by one.
Why don't you borrow an empty bottle?
Full of rain, edify my soul.
After this
Forget the past.
The new eyebrow pencil and ink will be left to you to build.
There is no smoke 1000 miles from her home.
Did you sleep well?
Has the tone of the funeral lyrics been improved? Along the way, the figure is rich.
I won't stop until I meet you.
My little heart.
The light of the burglar is a variant of fire.
I'm in no hurry.
Don't rush to the south bank to inquire about the red, fat, green and thin at the turning point of sunny and rainy days.
There is always a river waiting for someone to bend or turn around.
Green waves are like fertilizer.
As long as it ripples, there are many other ideas in the world.
Think hard. Spring is like rain that has been turned over many times.
One armhole is wet.
Another shyly walked to the window:
Give a clear way, bypass the dead light and be thin.
You should come here often.
Touch my heart, whether there is a mist waterfall hidden.
Ci di Hua kai
Text /Xi An iceberg
On a spring morning
My friend and I came to the heights of a park.
Watching the colorful flowers in the park bloom beautifully in the sun.
Swinging in the breeze, whispering
Magnolia and magnolia in full bloom on the high branches are very rich.
The colorful peach blossoms, Chinese rose flowers, plain Bai Meihua and pear flowers.
They bloom for the second time in the spring breeze.
Open your most beautiful and charming fragrance and charm.
At that moment, I was in a trance.
I seem to see a group of beautiful young women.
Elegance, Huiping, Qingling, Aiyun, Huiying, Lan Zhi
Their voices and smiles, their gestures, their silvery laughter.
Their songs are as youthful as these beautiful flowers.
The second time it bloomed in that green forest.
Those flowers-my closest friends come from all corners of the country.
Young comrades-in-arms and sisters
I miss you in a foreign land.
Where are you now? Is everything all right? !
When shall we meet again? Let's dance and have a drink.
Let the stray birds fly back.
Wildflowers bloom quietly.
Text/light
A few wisps of mist floated in.
low
Gently knead the flowers.
Soft meditation
Quiet and far-reaching love, flying
Beautiful mountain peaks
Spring flows on the clouds.
A woman's happy smile
Touch, look up
The excited heart set off waves.
Hua er ning Zhu
Reflect sunlight.
See coming from a distance
This is her thinking day and night.
Look around quietly.
Wildflowers bloom quietly.
Tonight, flowers are in full bloom
Text/Wang Yongming
Like a day when flowers are in full bloom.
Tonight, the northeast.
Hundreds of millions of flowers are rolling in.
From Lake Baikal, from Daxinganling
From your hometown Songhua River
Submerged in human lights in all directions.
Winter in the northeast, every few days.
There is a large snowflake in full bloom.
Some are provocative, others are benign.
After the spring breeze leaves, it twitters.
You and your sister flooded into the city.
The snow tonight
Covered up the joy and fatigue of autumn.
Cover the fruit kissed by the squirrel.
It also covers up the lost love, hate and hatred.
Also in your stubborn heart
Grow into a holy land
Spring blossoms in the dream.
Text/cross-shore same flight
The cold wind came from all directions.
Sleepers in a besieged house
hear nothing of
Will enter the world of ice and snow
The dream is still full of spring flowers.
Snowflake season
Ke Zeng flooded Mei.
The Little Match Girl
Yearning for the city of heaven
The world of fairy tales will not be frozen.
Iraqi people dream of spring blossoms.
Birds are cheering happily outside the window.
It is like hearing the footsteps of spring.
Approaching gradually
The sound of flowers blooming reverberates in my ears.
To open that long-closed door.
blow
Text/light
Feng, give your feelings to the person you love.
Push, it's raining.
Let go, let go of a lot of troubles
From a distance, flowers are in full bloom.
Many dreams have been realized
Wandering in the side street
In the sun, tears
White clouds rise and a hundred flowers blossom.
A passing stream, cheerful.
Speak your loving heart.
Flying butterfly
Kiss the flowers, close to the water.
Help someone realize his dream.
Von, swear never to come back.
The flowers in spring are so beautiful
Ogilvy & Mather in Literature/Snow
One by one.
Separate, no one interferes with anyone.
Every petal is full of poems.
Peach blossoms are used to lure butterflies.
Sophora japonica vermicelli is a bee.
Pear flower chooses rain falling all as a bosom friend.
Apricot flowers are waiting for the wind to express their feelings.
I also draw flowers on paper.
Draw an unbeaten flower
Send it to the moon.
Only she has the deepest feelings for me.