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Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.
Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Money takes root

Tour Linglong Mountain

Tu Yue Wolong Temple, Xiao Xiao Zhu YingMen.

The road of clouds and mist, the flow of lonely waterfalls.

Old traces of cliff carvings, moss stone on the soul.

The old bridesmaids join hands to cherish the dusk.

Wander the streets

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

The tea house is quaint and the tavern is full of old fragrance.

The city column pearls flash, and the household is full of Luo Qizhang.

Even yu Yaxing, wrote to the King of Money.

Range Rover North Peak

Take your wife on the ropeway and go straight up to the North Peak.

Leaning on the end of the cold mountain, roosting for ancient temples.

Lin Kong envied the flying snow, and the top of the silence sounded the bell.

Looming West Lake near, the moon and winter.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Wu Aijun

Taste of the year

Rice cakes are kept fresh in water, and bacon is fragrant and hangs in front of the stove.

The fruit is full of arhat stacks, and the flower tea is lucky to entertain guests.

Spring League to the door show, the sound of firecrackers rich and noble.

How many family affections keep the same age, and drink from the hearth.

Life is lyrical

The flowing years are like water for Zhang Chi, and the past is known as poetry.

The red dust in the sentence is endless, and the dream in the note is obsessive.

Ping Ping paired with Qiu Bo to send, rich and poor have nothing to do with romance.

Fame and fortune are all looked down upon, and life is beautiful and reverie.

Scattered ceiling· Plum Blossom Groan

Red blooming winter branches are new. Ning followed the earthy gas, but smelled each other. Ice lips and snow kisses tourists. Ling Han can break through the fog and count Mei Jun.

Spring is early when the rain flies. Feminine and feminine, into the soul. Fill in the words with affection. Lonely Fang has high character and respects incense dust.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Yang Shanjuan

Welcome Spring Joy and Send Spring Festival

The annual closing is approaching. The white fog is heavy and the cold wind is tight. With deep affection, the four far away from the countryside to enter. Pen and ink, thinking luck.

The song is prosperous and the sunset is on the battlefield. Send warmth, urban and rural harmony. Lead the civilized pension, and send a thousand families to shun.

Exploring the Spring Festival, Sending Spring Festival

The year is approaching, the years are cold and the wind is cold, and the frost in the mountain villages is heavy. The ten fingers in the hand are stiff and difficult to move. The meaning is real, and the poetry follows.

Spring Festival calligraphy and paintings are frequently sent to each other. Warm currents are pouring in. The words are new, the pen is sincere, and the heart is happy to sing and chant.

Spring Happy New Year Wishes

Hear the sound of firecrackers crisp. Say goodbye to old dreams and welcome the new year. Tiger Shengwei and Guotai people are pleased. The epidemic is extinguished and the spring is beautiful.

Heart song lyrical, blueprint depiction. Bless and toast together. Fill in the lyrics and compose the music, the motherland is a thousand years old.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Zhu Sewing Frequency

Little Year nostalgia

Moving the bottle to think of the homeland, the mirror is self-pitying.

Drizzle slants around the street, light smoke and cold alleys lead.

Always have fun, and the most memorable is Tangyuan.

The calendar flew over, hurried and small year.

nostalgia

What happened in winter to drizzle, TingMei provoked me to remember for a long time.

The birds in front of the window are still in the snow, and the peanuts inside are fragrant.

Yu Remember Tong read under the lamp, and once personally went around the stove.

The Year of La should be a return to Hongxi, and the guest dreams of going to his hometown with the boat.

[Southern double tone lock south branch] Tingmei

Outside the xuan court, next to the grass path. Cold plums are several branches of small windows. (Picked) A dream hidden. (Only wish) that the heart of the two will not forget. Poetic, lightly fragrant. (Laughs) Pull the breeze, (lightly) jump on the paper.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Sheng Jinsheng

Winter idly chanting

The years are like a rock whispering, toasting a thin glass of wine to thank you for your concern.

Distant mountains with fog thousands of autumn paintings, near the water contains smoke Wanguqin.

Three paths of plum blossoms are fragrant, and one garden of herbs is Besonsen.

The ugly cow will go to Yin, and the magpie branch will report a good sound.

Lotus leaves scorched the pool, and the eastern sun dews the morning sun.

In the middle of the night, people quietly peek at the bright moon, and the lonely empty court is good for poetry.

At the end of the heart, there are many times when there is no uneasiness in the body.

The red plums dotted their branches, and the magpies and birds competed for spring grass and trees.

Queqiao Xian The village head is the scene

The moon is as bright as water, the cold light is shining, and the north wind is whistling. The morning sun in the east has just risen, but seeing that, the smog has disappeared.

The head of the village, the children and grandchildren around the knees, life is sweet and comfortable. Laughter and joy, warm sun, especially intimate.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Jiang Zheng

Way

Floating like a dream, the earthly alienation is drunk and half awake.

When you enter the countryside, you are more timid, and your heart is full of mountains and rivers or tranquility.

Great cold

The great cold thanks for the age have been delayed, and the magpie has three or two branches of plum branches.

Although the winter on earth is not over, the east wind has a few wisps into new poems.

Spring Festival, New Year's Eve Wishes

A greeting warms the heart. Cross the Chinese New Year's Eve, full of wine bottles. I wish you a happy, happy and healthy companion. Respect for the years, once upon a time slowly.

It is not easy, and the epidemic is difficult to break. The coming days and the smoke dissipated. Great rivers and mountains treat me, and thousands of miles are far away.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Bi Yinli

Fishing Song Zi Tour Changhua Ancient Town

Purple water days to wind the road remote. Qingfeng is full of delicacies.

Make up the South Tower, build a covered bridge. Spring tide rises under Wulong Mountain.

Sauvignon Blanc climbs The Hero Mountain

Hero Mountain. Hero Mountain. The pagoda towers soar over the sky. Millennium Shou Jinchuan.

Hope Lin'an. Memories of Lin'an. Favorite Wang Cheng Bright Moon Round. Nostalgia is the home garden.

Luoyang spring and winter rhymes

The Jade Dragon Southern Kingdom flew in unison. Drunk with thousands of households. Silver wrapped in plain locks and peaks, piece by piece, flowers and trees.

Look deep into the mountains. Look at Qiong Ying countless. The ice cream is clean and the plum is fragrant, and the branches are pretty and fragrant.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Liu

New Year's Greetings

A few degrees of Qionglou a few degrees of spring, time flies by colorful.

Dreaming back to loneliness and listening to the wind and rain, poetry is often forgotten.

Looking at the Qingyu case under the lamp, I don't feel the white-headed person in the mirror.

This dynasty gathers to welcome the new song, sing and dance, and should not grow old.

Morning reverie

Last night, the jade moved in front of the window, and Juan Juan's shadow was demented.

Once the moon whispered, a few degrees of plum next to the romantic posture.

Wan Li listened to the emptiness and looked alone, and the three more dreams woke up to lovesickness.

A round of pure ice is cold, even if there is affection for whom?

The landscape is pleasant

Autumn colors are colorful and reeds are old, and frost is condensed.

The flower shadow people in front of the door were intoxicated, and the red heron on the right side of the pavilion was watching.

The landscape is idle and elegant, and the poetry book is delicate and emotional.

Immerse yourself in cultivation like a jade, and the years are clear and I am happy.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Chen Shuhuan

Happy Spring Festival

Leisurely holidays are joyful. Sit in front of the case, wisps of aroma. Read the Heart Sutra and ink rhyme to find the clear qi. A few cold encounters, but also try.

Overheard, birds chirped. Look out the window, the sunset. Looking at the long sky, the sunset is bright.

Gather with the garden

Years of cold rain wet green bricks, light knocking on the wall door has forgotten the year.

The small courtyard is quiet and floating old dreams, and the garden is gathered to moisten the heart.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Lou Jinhai

old age

Sighing that the flow of years is like a shuttle, the old man's sideburns and white daughter-in-law become a wife.

The slanting sun still remembers the hometown sound is good, and a song of acacia is drunk on the Jinhe River.

Big cold plum

A few plum blossoms have been pink, and the cold is not afraid to send the sky.

The hero yamashita frost posture is proud, drunk pedestrians drunk with the wind.

pedestrian street

After another year of resigning the old and welcoming the new, Lu Jialong has composed a poem.

On the pedestrian street, nostalgia is reminiscent, and life is worry-free like a fairy.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Cheng Qiuping

Reminiscence of Qin'e YingChun Song

New Year's Day. Spring light flashes people laughing. People laugh. The Year of the Tiger is auspicious, and the swallows are singing.

Ten thousand homes are lit up with new charms. Fireworks are a long and colorful one. Colorful. Picturesque, sunny!

The woman who loves the poem is called the kitchen lady

Thin robe light makeup, such as flower smile powder cheeks.

Lan Xin a spice spoon porridge, skillful hands into a boiling wine syrup.

Five-flavor cooking seasoning romantic, three fresh steaming and fresh sonorous.

The hall is endowed with poetry, and the kitchen is full of dreams.

Partridge day plum blossoms

Sanjiu Cold End Spirit. Qunfang's face is new. Thousands of beautiful orchids are accompanied, and thousands of heroic pines are neighbors.

Raw and pure. Hundred flowers wake up early to welcome spring. Smiling in the shyness of the bush, elegant rhyme beautiful snow marks.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Pan Caifeng

Spring Delights And Plum Bushes

The warm sun is easy to blossom early, light pink show, fragrant and noisy. Silky fibers, jade petals stacked around. Breathe in and smile.

Little beauty, dressed in red. Wan Dry, eyes pouring out. Nostalgia is delayed, and the frequency under the tree is surrounded.

New Year, New Atmosphere

The thick fog locked Jiangjin, and the cold was wrapped in dust.

The clouds open red sunrise, and the green waves are scattered.

The egret stands tall and the fishing song follows.

Boats travel in the mountains and rivers, and the weather is self-renewing.

Lamei

Downstairs in front of the window specially planted, the curtain has been handed dark incense.

Linglong counts the buds for a long time, and refuses to open them without encountering the spring breeze.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Shen Chaoying

Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new

The cattle ended the old year, and the tiger showed its might.

Strive to move forward and get ready for a new job.

Looking

The opening button is a detailed article, and the old year is recounted verbatim.

Therefore, there are three weeks of happy travel, and the family is reunited in all four seasons.

The Vinaya poems taste strange and interesting, and the ancient rhymes are hungry to earn extra money.

The slow walking park is in good health, and the stove is in charge of the wife.

Police Chant (New Rhyme)

With the hearts of the people running in their homes, the neighbors quarrel with each other.

The rescue is fearless in the face of danger, and the disaster relief is from the fate of the battle all night.

Propaganda and anti-fraud efforts, anti-epidemic inspection for several days.

Punish evil and eliminate demons to help justice, and the crime of zhengzheng sword cannot be escaped.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Zhu Guidi

Spring Joy At a Glance at the Homeland

Red lights hang high to welcome the New Year. Celebrate New Year's Day and the best time. I am in Shenzhou, celebrating the joy of the family. People are rich and beautiful.

See the land and the beautiful scenery. The national strength is thick and the people are pleased. The people live and work in peace and contentment, and they are happy to keep in their hearts.

Melancholy

Rambling guests for taurus, a piece of loyalty as usual.

The arrival of the new year is still cramped, and the epidemic is always worrying.

Bull and tiger shifts

Bid farewell to the Golden Bull and welcome the Jade Tiger, and be loyal to the age of Zhuo Gongliu.

Leaps and bounds from the beginning, hundreds of industries strive to be the first-class.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Ma Miaolin

Manjianghong Zhejiang fights the epidemic

Zhejiang is terrified, spreading the plague and the Qianjiang wave. Rise up together and go with all the eight parties to relieve disasters and hardships. The angels threw themselves into the beasts, and the towns and villages were at the front line. Race against the clock, work together to overcome difficulties, and fight for the whole people.

Seal off the city and eliminate the dangers. Remove hidden dangers and listen to the call. Duel with the plague god, it is not easy to be ruined. The heart of the anti-difficulty is like fire, saving lives and helping the injured is like electricity. Touching intestines, toasting the hero with wine, and praising it loudly.

Self-titled

The mirror actually forgot his birthday and became a bald man.

Two or three confidants rhyme with the fence, and four or five plum blossoms write spring.

A thousand cups of turbid wine are not adulterated, and a few cabinets of waste words are revered.

The food is tedious and poetic, and it is far from the vulgarity.

Couplets

Whoever makes the spring light stick to the door, Nong Yin offers Rui to give good news.

Lianzhong overflows with red and red, and the words are condensed and warm.

Joy is like a rainbow melting the sun and the moon, and the joy is like a wave of the mind.

The people's sentiments are written in two lines, Heaven and Earth and Sheng Shiqin.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Weng Yiping

Partridge day self-discipline

Quench thirst cheap large bowl of tea, poetry under the wine does not stick to the teeth. Zhi Fan hid a thousand meanings, and the pen was clumsy and difficult to describe thousands of flowers.

Always reflect, don't be pompous. Why hold the lute. How can people be full of words in front of them, and their endowments are nothing more than random paintings.

A cut of plum The dust is insincere

Feeling the moon and the wind is nearly winter. Geese shelter from the westerly wind. Autumn will be poor. The flowers are still thick. Incense into the bosom. There will be multiple weights.

I remembered the good dreams of that year. Temperament is tolerant. Nansha Bridge East. Ask if it's always the same. Worried. Who understands the original intention?

Yu Meiren Autumn Huai

Although Gui is still late in blooming, he is jealous of the flowers. How about the encounters, can you ask the lyrics to solve the sorrow?

Who understands the aftermath of the love, drink a thousand cups of dreams. A few degrees of light frost hung between the eyebrows, helplessly hiding in the chest around the empty beam.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Yan Suzhen

plums

Since ancient times, plum blossoms have been planted in beautiful jade, and literati inkers have drawn pictures.

Ying Han is proud of the bones and branches, and dominates the spring.

A sense of honor

Although the party spirit has retired, the small things in the community are not too annoying.

Yu Wen paid for his heart and wrote a small poem to leave a mark.

Ying Chun Le is old and pretty

The Golden Rooster announces that Spring is coming. Magpie jumping, plum blossom haunting. Rui Nian Feng, festive sunshine shines. Relatives and friends gather, grandchildren around.

Outside the window, neon enchanting. Raise a glass of wine and laugh peacefully. Xiang Wanxin is prosperous, and he is still pretty when he is old.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Lu Frost

Surf the sand and pick up fun in the countryside

Blue sky overhead. Hiking in the countryside. The bamboo forest is obliquely illuminated by the wind. Suddenly, a clanging sound approached, looking for sheep to rejoice.

Shoot to tease it to play. Domestic dogs smell entangled. Track tail wagging. The valley is full of flowers, geese and ducks, and reading is fun.

Lang Tao Sha visits friends on rainy and snowy days

Morning rain makes the cold crisp. Dancing wind whistles. Misty smoke waves surged into Silver Lake. Look at the white expanse of cool color, ink sinking and floating.

Most like the edelweiss shop. Step on the joy. Tea plum dead tree farewell prisoner. Mountain treasure wild game friend house, three pots of red wine.

Qingyu case Chinese New Year's Eve

Ten million neon lights at night. Characters and paintings, through the sky. Chinese knot red dress cool dress. Folk customs, flute song and dance. CCTV simulcast.

Four generations in the same house reunion dinner. Laughter filled the glass. Delicious delicacies knock on the bowl. Taste the lifting and stay up all night. Indulge in the night.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Li Renfu

Tiger

In the year of the tiger, the tiger is full of vigor and might, and the sound of firecrackers is shining day and moon.

After three rounds of wine, life can be precious and regretful.

Chinese New Year's Eve

The window is clear to welcome the Spring Festival. Chinese New Year's Eve words are fresh on the table.

The tiger leaps and the dragon is full of purple qi, and the years are blessed year after year.

Chinese New Year's Eve on Linglong Mountain

It rained several times and ushered in the sunrise.

Exquisitely lost, the past is hidden in front of the mountain.

Chinese New Year's Eve the bell rings in the evening, and the green lantern is entangled with the ancient Buddha.

The window wind was terrified, and qiao smiled at the love affair.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Yang Aidi

Fishing Songzi · Spring Festival

Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new year. The well-off life is even more advanced. Facing the Winter Olympics, the battle is cold. The whole state of Shenzhou was happy.

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

Zhan Yulin

Backyard flowers rain

It rains in the middle of winter. It's as promised. Immersed in a vast area. Don't be funny.

It stirs up thoughts. Guess what. It should be a cleansing of worries to go. The year goes by without worry.

Backyard flowers hope

It rains in the cold winter months. somehow. It seems to moisturize the bottom of the heart. Sweep away the stale.

In the coming year, the blessings should be taken care of. Even if it is bitter. Good luck and long comfort. Have divine help!

Backyard Flowers sighed

Lately, I've been dreaming about shallots. Wake up confused. The sea of hearts flew over. It's like a tidal wave.

The years are empty and mournful. Perception is dignified. Only envy the courage of the year. It's useless!

Idle Lu jia lane, the lights are red at night.

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