Describe and praise Blue Moon Valley's poems

Describe and praise Blue Moon Valley's poems

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The water is bright and sunny,

The mountain is empty and the rain is strange.

I want to compare the blue moon to calligraphy.

Light makeup is always appropriate.

Beautiful blue moon valley,

Like you,

Holding lotus petals in his hand,

I also want to look back at you,

Miss you,

Sit down and become Zen

Don't want to have it for a long time,

Only in the meeting of thousands of waters in Qian Shan,

We can have,

Such a warm moment

Painless, no desire.

Nothing, no regrets.

Blue moon valley,

Met your beauty,

In a hurry,

Although short-lived,

Still in my life,

A kind of happiness,

A happy face.

A grateful heart,

Surging between lines.

Away from the Blue Moon Valley in Lijiang,

Maybe,

You haven't heard my thoughts,

-My phone.

But beautiful,

Once in my heart,

By your orchid water,

I used to,

Good powder,

It's beautiful.

Blue moon valley,

The clear sky in the distance,

That leisurely cloud,

Although,

Can't project your wave center,

But your beauty,

Your blue,

I used to,

Have the honor to meet-

Cann't catch it,

A glimmer of light for Blue Moon Valley's dream.

In Miri, Malaysia, where you were buried for thousands of years,

Our amazement and joy,

Not worth talking about.

As if,

They are all passers-by in a hurry.

Blue moon valley,

You're like the god of moonlight,

Only in a thousand years of loneliness,

Grab yourself,

Unknown emotions.

Why can we only,

Put the happiness on the surface of the sun,

On your lake?

Why from thousands of miles away,

We can only,

Say goodbye in such a hurry?

The beauty of the world,

Maybe they all have too many regrets.

Blue moon valley,

Take your jewel-like blue,

I can only do it in,

In the pink sigh,

Smile a little.

Only bend over,

Only for a short time,

Only simple love,

After the praise,

We're invisible again,

Their boundless dust

The blue lake,

A gentle waterfall,

What does Blue Moon Valley think?

It has its moving characteristics.

That pink heartbeat,

Such a pure yearning,

Time has given us,

Just,

A brief meeting

How many tourists are there here,

Because of your handsome beauty,

And revelry

I'm like this,

Standing,

In these pleasures,

I wanted to bring it to you,

Smile.

But you are still silent.

Stick to your heart,

Unknown blue.

Why are we in Qian Shan?

But I still can't get into your heart.

Your most heartbreaking moonlight,

Who do you just want to shine for?

Blue moon valley,

Like many tourists,

I can only meet your sunshine,

Only when you,

In a shallow smile,

With you,

Gently meet.

After that,

We forgot each other in the dust.

Forget,

Their respective time and year.

You don't understand my pain,

Your sadness,

I can't uncover it either.

It's that short,

Standing by your side for such a short time,

After that,

Your happiness has nothing to do with me,

My pain,

You turn a blind eye.

Blue moon valley,

Everything in the world,

There are too many hasty meetings,

Just like I did with you,

Do you want to,

Millions of tourists in Qian Qian,

We are just billions of stars,

Every one is shining,

A piece of blue,

A beam of light.

Like Blue Moon Valley,

I like her flowing water blue,

The shallow river is white,

Distant and deep valleys,

Mountain hunting is cold.

Blue Moon Valley is covered with snow all year round.

Under the Yulong Snow Mountain,

The lakeshore is like spring all the year round,

The lake is transparent blue,

Green is dotted among them.

Lakes, mountains and mountains set each other off into interest,

Like a dream,

Almost a fairyland.

Touched the blue moon valley,

Because,

Her mysterious relationship,

Although everything was once,

But the sadness of her love path,

Still shaking.

Outside the snowy area,

Love for Blue Moon Valley.

Blue Moon Valley used to,

Is a sad,

But it makes people smile,

Facing the place of death.

Mystery is not sad,

Sadness does not lose warmth, in

In the warmth,

But heartbreaking.