☆ Butterfly love flowers
Cardamom tip head is light in spring. New try-on yarn, sleeves soft east wind. Red Sun Three Pole Curtain Roll. Double flying swallows in the shadow of the painting building.
Shake the green jade mill with your sideburns. Missing flower branches, leaf bees trembling. Leaning alone, the trunk gazes into the distance. A river of tobacco flat as scissors.
☆ Tasha line
The willow wind is light, and the pear blossom rain is fine. The curtains of the spring yin courtyard hang down to the ground. The small bridge in the shadow of Bixi is horizontal, and the lone smoke rises in the green curtain city. The mirror moon is close, and the heart is broken. Light cold desert invaded the ducks. The wine woke up Xia's face was red, and she dreamed of returning to the mountain and frowning. ☆ Bodhisattva man
The wind is late and the spring is noisy. Pu Tuo water green shake lightly. Grass smoke on both sides of the strait is low. Aoyama cry rules.
Returned to sleep. Dai shallow eyebrow marks. Flower shadow porch waist. Red wine noodle tide. ☆ Bodhisattva Brute Ripple Surface Floating Partridge Force Bird, . Pu buds produce jagged water. The courtyard is full of plum fragrance. The willows are yellow at first.
Light red sleeves wrinkled. Spring sleepy flowers are thin. Sleep up. Curtains smell warblers.
☆ Picking mulberries Chu Shan cut jade clouds in the blue, shadow falling satin. Autumn water condenses. A touch of Jiang Tianyan character horizontal.
Money is full of west wind, and red smoke is light. Anvil outside the curtain. The dream of the Qinglou cannot be realized.
☆ Pick mulberries Scramble in the frost forest, press the flowers alone. The wind sends a clearing. More light smoke and light cover.
The water bend of the wall creek is surrounded by blue, and the moonlight is qinghua. The shadow is oblique. Just like the family of the Virgin Lin Kui. ☆ Pick mulberries
Cold ape cold goose Huai Mountain far away, the wind wind green curtain. Flying snow cheap fiber. Mordau is sprinkled with salt in the air.
At that time, the milk magpie is noisy and shadowy, and the curtains are rolled up. Colored clothing patrol eaves. Suo Gong Plum Blossom laughed and said.
☆ Xi Jiang Yue The lonely cold incense is full of courtyards, and the shadow of Qing Shu invades the door. Snow dissipates and the night smokes. Sleep up lazily and evenly distribute the sandalwood powder. Yushu before the wind, ice soul under the moon. Nanzhi Chunxin came warm at night. Skin is damaged.
☆ Xijiang Moon
The flowers are piled on the forehead, and the distant mountains are starry-eyed. The palace is deeply locked in the twilight clouds. When the moon breaks at dusk.
Whoever said xiayi jade jane, it was lonely and colorful Fengqin Lou. Taoyuan can't help but travel in the past. It was once Liu Lang who met.
☆ Xi Jiang Yue (Chen Li. Seat) Narrow sleeves shallow cage Wen Yu, trim eyebrows light sweep Yao Cen. Clouds and mist wrap around the placket when traveling. Step by step Lotus Life Palace Brocade.
Chrysanthemum and autumn smoke are together, and the wine is very popular. There is a guest in front of the honor. After getting drunk, I can't help but be mad.
The pillar of the horizontal cloud and the shadow of the goose, the vermilion string across the leaf warbler sound. Fengsheng jade refers to the late cold and clear. Official-like light yellow sleeve cold.
Drinking and leaving still the rest, the song finally has its own affection. Return to the river on the peaks of the qing. Plum water slants across the night forever.
☆ Xi Jiang Yue (generation of Xu Shou birthday)
The dripping gold plate is cold, and Xiao Xiaoyu is windy. Chang Gung fell into a dream and knew the window. The light moon is slightly cloudy.
The autumn colors of the five peaks of Shochiku and the three cities of Shengge are happy. Hua Tang held a banquet to support Lou Ting. Heaven and earth celebrate together.
☆ Xi Jiang Yue (send Zhu Panying)
Green brocade wrapped sword, purple silk flying horse. Entering the customs is full of joy. Young people swallow clouds in their chests. Jin Que Ri was weeping high, and Donghua dust was soft and fragrant. Scramble to see the third dragon of the Xun clan. Spring warm peach blossom surge.
☆ Xi Jiang Yue (Wood Hibiscus)
Xiao Yan is the most dewy, and the evening red is timid. Transplant the roots to the chrysanthemums. Shu Jin turned into a new form.
The guests waved jade dust, and the lyrics were finely crafted. From now on the story of the Creek Hall. Years and years with the pot to enjoy. ☆ Xijiang Moon
Wood late who climbs the new calyx, snow dissipates self-planted vestibule. Don't think about driving Shang Yingying. It seems to be drunk on the poet.
After the frost, it is the most beautiful, and it is even more delicate in the wind. Shadow Rock Creek water a bay clear. Make-up dawns on the mirror.
The snow is unknown white, and the cold night has been fragrant. ZhenfangTang next month Yingting. Step on the horizontal oblique shadow.
And the green ants in the drunken cup, the voice in the flute of the hugh. Dongjun urged Zi Qingqing. The taste should be adjusted to the golden ding.
☆ Minami Kako
The rain washes the creek and cleanses, and the wind lifts the willow belt obliquely. Painting building Zhu Hu Yu people's home. Outside the curtain is a crescent moon, soaked in pear blossoms.
Golden duck incense condensed sleeves, copper lotus candle yarn. Fengpan Palace Jin small screen cover. The night is quiet and cold, spring shoots, rational pipa.
☆ Yu Meiren Biwu Cui Bamboo. Horned yarn kitchen cold. Thin clouds and light moons and beautiful ponds. A gust of lotus blossoms blows and the curtains are fragrant. There was no news at the end of the day. The water is wide and the mountains are blue. Butterflies flutter on the thorn trees. Only in the middle of the night to dream, to langbian. ☆ Yu Beauty
The sound of horns blows away the plum snow. Shadow Twilight Moon. Drop The ying dried up a little. The wind sends incense all over the courtyard and makes a light cold. Flower porcelain karma drum urges wine. Red sleeves mixed hands. The song did not go through the treasure cup empty. Drink the fragrant lavender quilt and jinping. ☆ Yu Beauty
Wind front Yushu Wang Cang Jin Yun. The best time is approaching. The queqiao bridge is low in the shadow of the clouds. A crescent moon bends outside the eaves, and the eyebrows are printed.
The galaxy gradually dawned on the copper pot choking. It's another year-long absence. This is not known to the jade people. Cause the old home to leave the hatred and tears to fall. ☆ Gurudwara Golden Gate
The rain outside the curtain washed away the residual heat of ChuXiang. White dew shadow edge a wisp of xia. Twilight of the Cyan River.
Shen Shui shi smoke horizontal incense mist, tea bowl shallow floating qiong milk. Listen to the partridge crying bamboo dock. Bamboo breeze Qingyuan Yu.
☆ Like a dream, the flowers fall and the warblers cry in the spring twilight. Strange on the green poplar flying feather. Golden duck tuberose cold, man in the depths of the cave. Speechless. Speechless, several sounds of rain on the leaves.
☆ Such as dream order
Flowers and water fall outside the door. The sun warms the cuckoo sound shattered. Small screen of horses, a pillow painting hall spring sleep. Drunk, drunk. It was sleepy weather.
☆ Qingyu case
Reed flowers drifting snow maze Nagisa. Send autumn water, go for days and days. A leaf boat across the Ponteura. A few geese, two rows of gulls. It's twilight.
The window is drunk and terrified. Looking back at where the Qinglou is. The willow wind gently blows the summer heat. Chrysanthemums bloom green buds, leaves fly mangrove trees. Rain on the river.
☆ Good thing near
The rain washed the smoke waves, and the rain filled the river with autumn colors. The wind raised the white gulls in a chaotic manner, and the broken lan light was deep blue.
Hagi flower maple leaves are only for sorrow, and Qing Yin writes Cen Silent. He was speechless and listened to a qiang flute.
☆ LinjiangXian (Heavy Nine)
The cold autumn color of the Muluo River is late, and the wind blowing hat is clear. DanFeng building outside the pounding of clothes. Ascend to the far side, and the mountain shadow geese are horizontal.
The dew-dyed palace is shallow, and the smoke is light red. Zun Qian who was drunk all over the crown. Wine aromatherapy face, sunset cut off the sun.
☆ LinjiangXian
The Yushu linfeng is about to disperse, and the dusk is about to be ma hissing. The joy is not exhausted. Qiong Mi Fang took a sip, and the silver candle was already doubled.
Sitting for a long time, Kazu has teeth and cheeks, why do you need to eliminate the decay. Drunkenly awakened in a beautiful song. Thinking about this meeting next year, Jingyi wants to climb the Ying.
☆ Minus magnolia (Tanabata)
The lotus flowers are fine, and the beggar building is cool as water. The sky is hanging low. Crescent crescent ring shallow eyebrows.
The bridge crosses the black magpie, and does not live up to the annual cloud outside the covenant. Residual omission of the clock. The intestines are broken and a wisp of red is in the morning. ☆ Minus magnolia
Dense and dense, flying jade out of the forest. Jealousy dances bully Mei. Melodious go with the wind but go back. Haruka jade carving, not seeing the clouds floating in the blue. The night is clear. The court handed over the moon noon.
☆ Fisherman pride
The autumn water is traceless and clear. The westerly wind rose on the Tateshina flower, and a leaf boat was in the smoke. Lan Zhuo, wicker with rain through the double carp.
Sigh straight hook nowhere to go. The flute blows through the clouds and mountains, the frost knife is red and thin, and the new wine is beautiful. Drunk to sleep alone.
☆ Kiyoheiraku
The wind is blowing, and the plum blossoms fall in the moon. Su Yu woke up feeling evil. Cui is lightly cold and deserted.
Dreaming back a little acacia, the distant mountains darkly frowned. I don't feel that the skin is thin and jade, but I know that I have reduced my waistline.
☆ Qingping Le Lace Willow, has gradually known the meaning of spring. I don't know when I will be converted. Old hate is desperate.
The deceased people are scattered in the west and east, and the inscription poem is waiting for Qian guihong. But there are many sentient herbs, and they meet everywhere every year.
☆ Mt. Gakusan Creek (Moon Night)
Frost clear wood falls, deep courtyard curtains are quiet. Pool surface cigarette waves, Ying perfume, a mirror. Xiu Yun whisks the sills, sparsely green and wanjuan, mountains and fogs, water and clouds harvest, wild rivers and heavens.
Red dissipated drunken jade, wine face before the wind woke up. Luo Mu protected the light cold, jinping air, golden furnace ember cold. Stars across the mountain, plum path moon dusk, clear dreams, shallow eyebrows, horizontal oblique shadows outside the window.
☆ Yulou Spring
Get sunny and count the pear shoots rain. Painting bridge cold food road outside the door. Rhododendrons fly through the grass smoke, and butterflies cause residual flower bottom dew.
Dongjun was intent on pity for Fan Su. A period of Shaohua is paid. Makeup into regardless of dew peach anger, dance strike from the teaching wind willow jealousy.
☆ Yulou Chun (Wang Shou's birthday)
Hengtang halo shallow glass Ying. The green leaves are shady and the courtyard is quiet. After the cherry is ripe, the wheat is cold in autumn, and the peony is opened when the locust is summer.
Your Excellency Penglai Red Dust Realm. The green feather fan shook the phoenix shadow low. In front of the court, the jade tree has a branch of spring, and the incense mist and smoke are cold in the crescent moon. ☆ Yulou Spring
Whoever is in the arms. Pity the light cold wind scissors. Ponder the strong evening fragrance of plum blossoms, like willow shoots in spring.
The singing voice is soft. After getting drunk, he smiled slightly. There was no Zhuo Shi Bai tou Yin, only Lu Lang was young and hated.
Green money dot water round lotus green. Xie Zhen Xin Huang Sen Tender Jade. The breeze is rising and the neem is fragrant, and the plums are ripe.
Huatang candle embers zero golden millet. Man in cave day thirty-six. Zhaohua blew through the pipe and sounded cold, and the sound entered the red wave of Shou Xiang. ☆ Wuling Spring (tea)
The painting candle cage is red and chaotic, and the purple mule outside the door is hissing. Break through the clouds and moon shadow loss. Snow waves wrinkled and clear.
The bowl is slender and slender, and the milk mist is ice porcelain. Two sleeves breeze blow sleeves fly. Return to the time when the wine wakes up. ☆ Wuling Chun (sent to The People's Hope to Return to Fengcheng)
Shoot the shore of the Pu Tuo River water blue, willow belt to return to the ship. The sultry piano style is cool around the sleeves. Vermilion floral fragrance.
Light smoke and rain are good, where not Xiaoxiang. Willing to be a double flying old phoenix. Mo learns wild mandarin ducks.
☆ Wave Taosha (Shangyuan)
Steep little peach wind. Condensed spring. Treasure Lantern Mountain column in half a day. Dress and makeup hand in hand, laughing and talking hurriedly.
Wine droplets are small grooves red. A thousand bells in one drink. Copper lotus candle sarong. Go back to the courtyard of sheng song, and the moon shines on the curtain. ☆ Partridge day
The leaves of the tung tree are painted in shade. Roll up the curtains in the cool breeze. Red silk dancing sleeves haunt the waist willow, jasper eyebrows are charming face lotus.
Eyes full of sorrow, water and sky. Incense sticks in small characters who passed on. Plum yellow Chuan is drooping rain, grass bi Wu River light smoke.
☆ Partridge day
The Golden Festival is cool in the courtyard. Dusk curtain rolls west wing. The ice wheel crushed the sparkling blue, and the jade axe was cultivated into a practice light. Low-light household, clever intrusion into the bed. The brocade robe danced who was crazy. Que Fei was in turmoil in the shadows, and Guizi was smiling in front of the wind.
Red halo blush powder is not uniform. Grooming is leisurely and calm. Who knows that on the banks of the Clear Creek, there is also a spring flower of the Yao family.
Eyebrows are shallow, for whom. Don't put your mind to the clouds. The intestines of the guests in the sitting should be broken, and they should forget to get off the frame.
The water is wide and the sky is low and the goose is horizontal. In the spring, it is cold and clear in the evening. The plum moon is white, and the bamboo wind is rising lightly.
People are like jade, and wine is like water. Entering the customs is full of joy. There is a guest in the seat, who sings the fourth sound of Yang Guan. ☆ Raccoon Creek Sand
The curtain of the pavilion is hanging from the milk swallow flying. Round lotus fine point clear stream. When the wind breaks and the evening is cool.
The jade piano side Lan Siyuan, the frost fan in the green eyebrows low. Soft blue shirts make trouble.
☆ Yan Gui Liang
Willow curly dried green curtain hanging. Incense embers cold golden. Hidaka flowers outside the yellow oriole. When spring sleeps and when wine wakes up.
Grass Green Nanpu, Yun Heng Xi Sai, Jin Zi Wu Indefinite. The East Wind only sends Willow Mianfei. Leave it alone and send it to you. ☆ Chiaki
Neem flowers fluttering. Delicate and delicate. Plum rain passed, ping wind rose. Love follows Xiangshui far away, dreaming around Wu Fengcui. Tired of the piano book, the partridge evoked the south window to sleep.
Secret intentions are not sent. Hate by whom to wash. Repair the bamboo side, in the curtain. The song is dusty, and the dance is blown by the wind. After the people dispersed, a hook of light moon and day was like water.
☆ Nangoko
Light-colored spring coats. A pair of small geese fly on the clothes. Sleeve roll lotus silk han jade thin, play chess. Win a prize in front of the wine.
Ice and snow blow rouge. The wax fragrance melts into the sunset west. Sing through the Yang Guan people want to go, Yiyi. Drunken eyes crossed the wave Tri dai low.
☆ Drunk and depressed
Frost anvils are urgent. Xiao Xiao is wet with rain and sycamores. Speechless and dry. The curtain rolled at dusk, and a west wind came in.
The annual painting cabinet is a collection of good guests. The jade man's sandalwood is a feast. The silver bottle has been broken and drawn. Mo said before rejoicing, endured to ping shan crying.
☆ Queqiao Immortal
Butterflies fly tobacco, warblers cry cloud trees, and the courtyard is full of weeping poplars and shades. The breeze drifts the apricot branches red, blowing more wrinkles and waves. On the night of the bead curtain, the silver screen was scattered, and the upstairs was drunk with frost and bamboo. If the road of spring is not acacia, the fate of the bottom of the matter, the red silk fading jade.
☆ Jiang Shenzi A river autumn water Biwan Bay. Around the green mountains. Jade Chain. The curtains are hanging low, and people are in the painting room. Idly hugging the pipa to find old songs, playing it, Yi Shanshan.
Phenom brushes the clouds a few points. Lean on the rim. Chu Tianhan. Prepare the east wind and blow the dream to Chang'an. Just like the pear blossom spring with rain, the eyes are full of sorrow, and the tears are dry. ☆ Jiang Shenzi
Apricot Blossom Village Pavilion Wine Flag Wind. Water soluble. Yang residual red. Wild ferry boats cross, willow green shade thick. Looking at the mountains in the south of the river, people are not seen, and the grass is empty. Evening smoke cage outside the sunset building. Powder melts. Pale brow peak. I remember the year when I met in the picture screen. Only about the mountain tonight and the moon, thousands of miles away, Su Guangtong.
☆ Dot lips
On the ninth day, the people leaning on the building were in the autumn sky. Rujiang is like practicing. Biying Han Yun.
Drunk to see Zhu Yu, must see you next year. QingZunman. Chrysanthemums are pale yellow. Biased into Tao's submerged eyes.
Golden autumn equinox, wind dew cold autumn half. Cool toad full of light. The fragrance of cinnamon is far away. Plain practice wide clothes, xian gong ming fei guan. Neon chaos. Silver Bridge people scattered. Blow through the Zhaohua pipe.
☆ Seven ladies
Wind shears ice flowers fly in a mess. Ying Mei Zi and Su Ying shook clearly. The embroidery is cold and light, and the lan fu smoke is warm. Yan Ge urged the golden lotus roll. You Liang felt tired. Recalling last year, the boat crossed the south bank of Huaihuai. Don't lose your soul, cold ape cold goose. The horns only send twilight complaints. ☆ Bu operator
Smoke and rain are powerful across the pond, and the cyanosis is light and shallow. Who put and state fast scissors, cut Wu Jiang half.
Hidden a few shores of black towels, fine kudzu contain wind soft. I don't see Chai Sang avoiding the world, and my heart is lonely and distant.
☆ Drunken Taoyuan Flower branches broken bud willow tips green. The cold spring breeze is light. A crescent moon shadow Samsung. Copper lotus candle ember zero. Low phoenix fan, neon jing. Shanshan rings. Who knows Xu Feiqiong in the sitting room. To Lang Xian Bone Qing.
☆ Drunken Taoyuan
The wind flutters and the flowers fly. Residual red branches are thin. Light smoke on the flat leaves. That can be a spring bird chirping.
The wind is fine, and the day is late. Light gauze folded snowsuit. Amorous and sickly lazy to follow. The Jade Man should hate Yi. ☆ Drunken Taoyuan (snow) Morning light dawn color sweep eaves crystal. Han Jain Butterfly dreamed. The fluttering mandarin tiles are silent. Melodious willow silk light.
The book is cold, the bamboo window is bright. The chai door is only left alone. A statue of turbid wine for whom to pour. Plum blossoms are relatively clear.
☆ Wangjiang Nan
Linchuan is good, and the willow bank turns to flat sand. Outside the door, Chengjiang XiangXiang Mansion, the qiaomu lie immortal family in front of the altar. Spring is full of flowers.
Where you can play, the dance sleeves are rolled up light yarn. Pick green plums to taste boiled wine, and fry white snow to try new tea. Bright moon on the eaves teeth.
Linchuan is good, and the mountain shadow is shaking. Fish leaping ice pond flying jade ruler, cloud horizontal stone whispering fish. Tall bamboo XiaoXiao.
Cold food near, lake water green flat bridge. The apricot tip is Zhang Jinxu, and the weeping Yang Yin is lan juddyl. Tourists unravel the golden marten.
☆ Willow (parting)
Shoulder patting. Zun Qian listened, and he breathed. Last night's strong joy, this morning's farewell to wine, tomorrow's traveler.
When you come back, you have to come, and you have to go and how to get it. Infinite affection, infinite rivers and rivers, boundless mountains.