Harumi Yamamura
Moon shadow
The waterfall splashes the green rock and moistens the old moss, and the Xia drenched wild swallow returns.
Flute blowing love song mountain country turn, magpie singing love song Willow Bank back.
The buds bloom among the branches to welcome the distant guests, and the butterflies lead the villagers on the flowers.
Boundless rhyme to the book Lang Yong, splendid scenery Qianying snuggle.
Magnolia
Laugh and worry
The silver jade blossoms open to the sky, and the cold incense does not let the plum.
In the past life, the Fang Soul Fluttering Sword Pavilion, and in this life, the Feather Dance Spirit Platform.
The amorous rain is often exposed, and the wind blows unstained.
Fight with the apricot peach for the season, and be obsessed only for the spring.
Swallow returns
cedar
In February, the willow spits yellow before the court, and the purple swallow returns to build a nest.
Ride the wind and bright wings to dance in the air, and draw water and mud to fly on the shore.
Skinny shadow amphibians are Yushu, and the qing posture is half hidden towards Chunfang.
Singing and singing red sun, good dreams grow with the years.
Wing Chun
Art Garden Blue Chrysanthemum
The Dancing Moyi people rhyme with grace, and the incense stick characters resemble sounds.
Gentle asked a song to the sky, euphemistically chanting to the moon.
The fan bottom cut Autumn knows my intentions, and sends dreams to express the king's heart.
The pearls are embroidered with golden sentences, pouring out hongru from ancient times to the present.
Spring rain
spring breeze
The sense of traveling alone in the world drifts to zero, and the first residual poem asks death and life.
Consciously thinking about the cool water pavilion, talking about the white hair pillow dim light.
The new forest is full of winding this night, and the thin willow is not light this evening.
A few more things were not complained about, and the sound of rain did not stop.
Grievances
Sherry
Light rain gently sifts through the crowd, and the newly cut shore willows around the lake.
The apricot eyes throw the warbler to speak, and the peach face contains the spring butterfly play plant.
Take a group photo of Yan Si on the mirror makeup, crying chicken dreams into a picture.
If you want to write a note, you can't send it, and you can't listen to the partridge in your sorrow.
Pear blossoms fall
Wang Zhigang (Wucheng)
April pear fairy solstice, light and elegant makeup.
The branches sway like jade butterflies, and the dew is like a slight frost.
The situation is especially bearable, and every time the flowering period is injured.
Drifting is helpless, the most is to break the intestines.
The rain beat the peach moan
The rain beat the peach blossoms and wept, and the wind shook the shore and the willows were busy.
The sky is red and the sun is hidden, and the white gulls on the pavilion are injured.
Lonely book yuanqu, hustle and bustle don't Yanjiang.
There is resentment in the note, and the pen is full of worries.
Spring flavor
Ancestral water fisherman
Alfalfa is green and young buds, and can be eaten beautifully in the farmhouse.
He Dang went to the Ming Dynasty to see the warm shore of the Yang Slope.
Cherry blossom viewing
Live up to Shaohua
The flowers bloom like beauties, and thousands of branches are shaken into the painting.
Don't be a human chaser, follow the wind to the creek bridge.
peach blossom
A visit
The doorkeeper worships the firmament, and there is harmony before stealing people.
Hugh has green leaves in the cold current, and the peach blossoms are still basking in the east wind.
spring scenery
Zhang Dianjun (Inner Mongolia)
The warbler flying grass grows a hundred flowers, and the swallow mud purple qi comes.
Stroll along the riverbank to see the willow color, and the spring light rushes to the high platform.
spring
Huo Zhongyi (Wuhai, Inner Mongolia)
The countryside is full of joy in the spring, and the village girl steps on Ziyun.
Trail mountain flower fragrant green sleeves, small bridge paper umbrella pink skirt.
Wing Lan
Everyday music
The pearls want to spit out the side of the stream, and the young flowers are beautifully named.
Gentleman Xinxiang deep valley, poetry immortal Chibi far away village city.
A red apricot sticks out of the east wall
Meet a laughing spring
The willows are jagged and the road is flat, and a red apricot branch comes out of the east wall.
Who can recognize my spring and live up to the long white hair of acacia.
Apricot
Apricot Blossom insisted on going out of the wall, disdainful of others to guess.
There is love He Zengsi to cover up, and the heart is open for spring.
Spring scene
Guan Yucheng
The apricot blossom fragrance is intoxicating in spring, and the sound of running water is elegant and singing.
I want to invite the wind to do the same, how do I know how to summon the rain to come and go.
Misty Hidden Mountain City
Wander through the forest of books
Misty hidden mountain city cloud seascape, suspension bridge flying frame like a long rainbow.
The flat boat gently swings the clear stream, and the dream into the Yaochi is endless.
Spring is coming
The east wind warmed up a little, and ignited a few branches of Fang Fei.
Drunk on countless inks of poets, I hated myself late.
Green Lotus
Cen Bin
If you are a green river, you should give birth to a jade song.
Idle on the wall green, guest a few smoke waves.
Spring Song
The grass buds are just waking up, and the willow shadows by the river are soft.
The garden is full of red apricots and spring.
Ask The Misty Morning (Monogram)
Green smoke cage grass, fog no no nomura.
There is no East Wind please, how to enter the fragrance?
Bu operator · see also pear blossom fall
Yang Yuhua
For a long time, I saw the pear blossoms falling. Wisps of acacia into the eyes, remembering the year of the promise.
Remember how Nai, swallow sound is difficult to trust. Wandering under the tree to reminisce about the past, who is relieved of the loneliness in the heart.
Drunken Taiping Tread Spring
Flowing Breeze (Hangzhou)
Warbler Green Island. The wind blows willows laughing. Put the spring water mirror clear at dawn. Wildflower chanting knock.
The huts are red and green with grass. The wind is blowing, and the suspicious people are coming. Look at the light clouds in the distance to drift. Sigh beads yellow people old.
Partridge day begonia flower
The morning dew is sweet and the color is divided, and the light of the sun reflects the tears. Natural delicate and innovative, free and fragrant smell.
Frequent shadows, Bethjun. The feminine eyebrows are gone. Whoever borrows rouge water will wait for the east wind sun and moon spring.
Linjiangxian Yangchun meets joy
Persistent lyricism will always stay, and the fragrance will be welcomed in the spring season. The plain letter evokes the rhyme of the court. I listened to the gongs and drums again, but it was the groom.
The peach buds next to the stone road are bright, and the branches are all red makeup. The car lifts the Phoenix Yan Chun Tang. At that time, firecrackers sounded, and the air was blowing.
A cut of plum menstruation
The cold moon shines on the ancient and modern. The circle also leads to the soul, and the lack also leads the soul. Wind, frost, rain and snow are sunny and cloudy. Zhiyin on the string Zhiyin in the sentence.
The world's sorrows and joys are not to be found. Smoke clouds under the eyes. Think of it as a floating cloud. Pity can be laughed at deeply, yesterday was a fool, now a real person.
Su Musha was in tears
Step into a new era
The willows shake the wind, and the curtain reflects the water. The ducks are frivolous and the bees are around the cherry blossoms. Butterflies fly in pairs. Searching for the old place, how many hearts.
Send affection, nostalgia. Once with Junxing, Yiyue Chunguangli. And this good day alone. I don't want to miss each other, but I cry of lovesickness.
Jiangchengzi , the most beautiful Big Green Ditch
Wang Zihan
Sand Lake Forest Sea painting in the middle. Birdsong. Water flows through. Wild mountain flowers and colorful butterflies dance quietly. The paradise is purple, full of incense, and smiling.
Relax and unwind. Tea tasting house, fishing boats. Sister brother, milk wine drunk. The campfire burns the love party promises, the bright moon night, the dream rejoices.
Yong Yu Le a tree of apricot blossoms
Fragrant buds, spring love buds, a tree of red apricots. Dou Yan has no heart, out of the wall intentionally, not with the peach. Not near the deep alley, listening to the night rain, noisy branches succeeded. Take advantage of the slanting sun, keep the evening photos, and show all kinds of soft jing.
Dongfeng whispered, shepherd boy remotely pointed, how much wine and flowers are blooming. Red rain poured down, pink clouds lingered, and illusions were terrifying. Obsessed with femme, bee crazy butterfly waves, a juvenile nature. When it is in full bloom, it is not necessary to think about it, how to settle down.