The forest is weak and quiet.
Spring dreams enter the customs,
The renewed frontier among flowers in the forest.
Spring grass becomes clothes,
The Woods are thin, and the monks are thin.
Things in spring and worrying about guests,
Habitat in the forest.
Spring drives the suburbs of Shanxi,
Chu Cai called in the forest.
Everything is swaying in spring,
Lin Mang, northern Wang Mi.
Spring grass is not hurt,
Birds' feathers are floating in the forest.
Xiangtan Wan Li Spring,
Fly away and escape into the depths of the forest.
Spring on the hill has an inch of stems,
Auspicious winds can control forests.