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Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene. The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go. The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light resembles the jinqun mountains, wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it,

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Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene.

The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go.

The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light like a brocade mountain,

Wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it, only when the magpie cries and sings for a long time.

—Author: Qingzhou Daily Reading Song Ci platform signed author

Title: TaSha Xing (Zi Lin Zheng Yun) Looking at the spring scenery intoxicated

The twelfth part of the rhyme of Lin Zhengyun

#Original Poetry # #Original Ancient Poetry # #每日一诗 #

Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene. The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go. The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light resembles the jinqun mountains, wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it,
Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene. The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go. The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light resembles the jinqun mountains, wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it,
Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene. The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go. The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light resembles the jinqun mountains, wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it,
Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene. The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go. The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light resembles the jinqun mountains, wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it,
Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene. The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go. The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light resembles the jinqun mountains, wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it,
Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene. The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go. The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light resembles the jinqun mountains, wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it,
Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene. The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go. The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light resembles the jinqun mountains, wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it,
Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene. The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go. The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light resembles the jinqun mountains, wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it,
Spray thin morning sun, support the wind and green willows. Spring painting is a good scene. The apricot blossom wall probes, and the sand gull ridge looks for friends to go. The sun's shadow hangs high, and the floral fragrance fills the sleeves. After the red light resembles the jinqun mountains, wandering alone to appreciate who looks at it,

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