Moon Season Ecological Park
The garden is overlooked in the middle of the mountain, and the lush greenery has entered autumn.
The flowers in the Sun Gallery are particularly full of flowers, and the grass on the sky is more thick.
The shed wall is covered with increased charm, and the eight coats attract the eyes of the public.
Winding path high and low to go to the road, capture the selection of good time to slip.
Autumn by the sidewalk
The water waves swayed and the scenery moved in late autumn.
Birds drill the garden to wash the bushes, and light geese sweep the noodles to stay in circles.
The stems of the remnants of the lotus are standing, and the leaves of the grass are dangling in the wind.
The circle of confused eyes is insufficient, and Jiangnan Ximei is not vain.
The first snow is nostalgic
The sudden clouds will crush the ground and sweep the wind and fly chaotically.
The thousand mountains of falling wood are far away, and several roads of the Banshan Mountains are cleared back.
The top of the dry reeds stands on the stems, and the tender wheat is laid warmly.
The demon crown is rampant in the last season, and spring is far away.
Tianshui Ancient City
The red pillars of the yellow wall are in the sky, leaving behind the history of the city.
The path runs through the ancient room, and the pavilions are multi-stated and displayed.
The sculpture formation is poignant and tragic, and the long ink column remembers the sages.
The holy land of the ancestor Huagen Spirit, the Fuxi culture is passed on.
Butterfly Love Flower. autumn rain
The fog covered the clouds a little, the grass and trees piled up smoke, the cold color was heavy, and the whole day was four or five, and the night was half dreamy and suddenly rainy.
The little false sting lives in the autumn halfway, the door hides the dusk, and the wind and rain are blown at will. Silk disturbed the sky and was worried, and the court looked through the clumsy sentences.
Qing Ping Le. Autumn Cold
Sudden change. A few days to turn around. Rain cold wind cold wrapped in snow flakes. Sprinkle the cage and the world is not complaining.
Golden autumn is too hasty. The house is as early as winter. It was a few autumns ago, but now it is full of wounds.
Reminiscence of Qin'e
The winter sun is fierce, and the clouds in the long sky are as faint as March, like March. Ring bald wither, four clear sound slightly.
The 10th Temple closed its eyes and smelled it, and for a few days it drove away the monsters even zero sure, even zero sure. High flag pillar, concentric and strong writing.
Xi Jiangyue. Winter solstice wild tour
The sky is shining brightly, and the mountains are crisscrossed. The road withered all over the place, and suddenly the forest was difficult to circumvent.
A few frightened chickens swept around, and the scenery was tapped in a few bends. It's a pity that the crowd has no time to look, such as I have too few idle people.
Butterfly Love Flower. Night rain feeling
Last night's stormy day. The rain hit the glass, the sound was chaotic, and the time of several scenes floated in the heart. The golden years are a snap.
The altar of thirty-year-old apricots stands as it stands. Blood and sweat cast the soul, and the body is paralyzed. Frost sideburns are half silent. But the world is full of peach and plum.
Watching "Crossing the Yalu River" has a feeling
The Iron Bone Soldier of the Earth-Shattering Sky. Destroyed the plane and blown up the nameless. In order to protect Chang'an Gao yuan, Heroic Lift, Resist aid HuiYe Zhao Khan Qing.
Bing thieves the jackals wanton national line, He tired, the paper tiger breaks the ball Ning. Wake up the lion and humiliate him, don't be afraid, Yang Guo Wei Yi Ding Taiping.
About the Author:
He Yongnian, a native of Tianshui, Gansu, is a lover of ancient poetry.