Three songs of "Willow Branches"
Text/Returned overseas Chinese from Nanyang
(1) Reading
Alone in the West Building to read the brocade, the moon is near the window; a pot of clear tea boiled aromatic, full of halls.
There are poems and books in the belly, and there is no sorrow; for people to deal with the world, dare to take responsibility, good son.
(ii) Writing poetry
The iron pen head of the strong mountains and rivers writes Shenzhou; the waves of the rivers and lakes are alone in autumn, and the fame remains.
Yushu Linfeng stretches out its sleeves and throws away the old; where is life, it is not worrying, it is not idle.
(iii) Walking
Green water and green mountains are good and smooth, thousands of trees; morning dew and frost are less dusty, and the meaning is relaxed.
Dashing and relaxed to take a walk, fight for this road; sing songs to go to the huts in the wilderness, see the teapot.
![I write a poem for spring, and I hope to encourage (blue sky and north) with my friends (blue sky and north) Spring rain and spring breeze are at the right time, and I write my expectations into poems. I hope that the spring rain will moisten the fertile field, and the spring breeze will shake the green willow branches. I write a poem for spring,[fig]](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=)