Yu Xia's poem 1 shines in the hot sun,
Dazzling,
Sunflowers are beautiful and delicate.
The sun is always shining.
In the clouds,
Thick white clouds piled up,
Filled the sky,
I smothered my face in the blue sky.
The cold stab of chilling stung Baiyun's heart,
Tears welled up in my eyes,
For an instant,
Surround this hot land.
Rain doesn't talk,
Cities built of concrete have no gaps,
Gathered on the road,
Break into houses,
Overflowing water can't find a moat,
Distant stories drift into the distance.
The rain is hazy,
On and on,
Distant mountains, green mountains and trees,
As soon as I feast my eyes,
Lying in the pond, swimming in the lake.
It's raining heavily in the lake.
As if to hold its throat,
The days of thirst are long.
The river is swift,
Breathing and grunting,
Dunes can no longer be advertised,
The water is swinging, touching those sad low-key,
Summer rain made water play a long-lost role.
The rain poured down,
Ridges and ponds are flooding,
The water overflowed,
Fish and shrimp are wandering on the beach,
Summer rain pushed life to the forefront.
Go to the city to see the sea,
The sea should be shy,
Charm is timid in summer rain.
In the bright sunshine,
The sea is as vast as silver,
The fake sea in the city faded,
Leave a mark,
Show the madness of summer rain.
Yu Xia's poem 2 along the way.
A winding mountain road
Pinyihu
Ding Dong in spring.
I walked into Shan Ye.
Rich and cool
It seems too late.
The heat of this summer
Talked to you for a long time.
I am in a good mood.
Take a trip and have a good look.
Lightning in the sky
Cheer me up from time to time.
Powerful thunder
Clap for me
In the original ecological world
Flowers are just one kind of flowers.
Symbols written in Shan Ye
beautiful
Is the mood.
Very natural. Bloom again and again.
Have fun.
Accompany anytime, anywhere
seek
I don't have to worry about this all the time.
Yu Xia's poem 3: A pool of spring water, several lotus flowers bloom.
In the rain, the frog's voice alarmed the return of a small fish.
Waiting for you, the rainbow of makeup
Lotus fragrance falls with the rain on Mulan boat.
Whisper softly on the willow branches
A rain is planted in the poem.
The clouds of fate in the lonely sky
I like listening to the rain and standing by the window.
The rest rhymes in the sky.
Powder winding is more fragile than fallen leaves.
Nature turned to dust.
Fermentation in the soil, sleeping.
The wind chased the still leaves.
Continuous rain
Like me, watching the faint sunset through the window.
Stop in the distance
Xia Yu's poem 4 Xia Yu is very long.
It's cold in an instant
The heat dissipated.
A rare day of peace of mind
The past is a memory.
know well about
Who's in charge?
Suiyuelai washing
Put down the wasteland.
Regain romance
Travel light.
Wave and be happy.
Yu Xia's poem 5 The air is stifling hot.
Miao Miao is low-headed and listless.
The cultivators prayed for the next heavy rain.
Water the pregnant fruit.
After the thunder, Lord Dian Mu shouted.
A rainstorm arrived as scheduled.
Shanhe took a cold bath.
Dirty things are everywhere.
The pond is full of water.
The frog prince debuted.
Invite cicadas as companions.
Play a lively Shaanxi opera
Father Sun smiled.
Enthusiasm is overwhelming.
The river turned into an open-air bathhouse.
Shy girl
Put on a down jacket