Cactus with exotic flowers and plants in the desert are not afraid of drought and thrive.
The five-color flowers are still gorgeous, and the whole body is like thorns.
(the second song)
Strive for beauty and jade, get drunk in the morning sun, and in June, wonderful flowers bloom.
Charming is naturally ashamed of national color, and tenderness is a ray of intimate learning.
(The third song)
Nature is sharp and the beach is kind and fresh.
If you move to your indoor habitat, you will fall asleep in the warmth.
(the fourth song)
The desert is full of magical green palms, and the thick stems are drought-resistant, like sandstorms.
Mo Yan's abdomen is covered with thorns, and his yellow and tender figure is beautiful.
(the fifth song)
The vast sea is resistant to Xia Han, and the blue sword is proud of the sky.
Today, the flower dance group is still passed down from generation to generation.
(the sixth song)
The spring breeze shakes the fairy palm, and both jade and jade stab and hide.
In summer, red fruits are hung in the hot sun, and mumps patients' faces are inlaid.
(the seventh song)
Lonely, barren, spring and autumn drought, I will not be covered with fairy thorns.
Cattle's character is hard to change until death, and flowers are only reserved for family members.
(the eighth song)
The grotesque thorns are dense and inlaid with serrated leaves.
Colorful flowering period is short, as dazzling as rosy clouds.
(ninth place)
The desert is tenacious, and the border is not frivolous all his life.
Flowers bloom brilliantly, everyone is jealous, and palm thorns are greedy and famous!
(the tenth song)
Facing the scorching sun, barren hills and deserts take root and sprout.
Although my palm is in the air, it holds up my heart.
(bit 1 1)
Flowers grow without branches and stems, and if the teeth are rosy,
Peach and plum are fragrant, and the fairy makes an arrow, competing with Jiaowa.
(no.12)
A flower blooms in the wilderness, beating the sand and sand against the wind.
Pine needles with thick stems store water and dry scorched buds in the air.
(no.13)
Why are you deeply rooted and afraid of adversity?
Spring has no rivals, and it is proud of the lonely flowers.