Xiaochi, Song Yang Wanli, the eyes of spring are silent and cherish the trickle, the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft, and Xiao He only shows sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it.
Ruan Langgui early summer, Song Sushi, Qing Huai, Gao Liu swallow new cicada, fragrant wind first entered the string. The blue screen window is filled with smoke, and the sound of playing chess during the day scares me to sleep. After a light rain, the lotus turned over and the pomegranate blossomed. Jade basin hand tanchun, Zhu Qiong broken and round. It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.