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Bayuan Mountain Residence
Fishing and ploughing are common, and mountain dwellings do not need to count years.
The willows and yellows are new on both sides of the strait, and they know that it is another year of spring.
The Mountain Residence of The River
Long-term laziness to swim far away, often self-indulgent.
Sit and collect the poetry magic in the spring of the river, and lie down to see Fan Gongsai on the autumn.
Push the window and the clouds swell, and the chirping birds in the ears are praised.
The house is full of water and water, and the dust is refreshing.
Remembrance (I)
The years are rising and frosty, and the dust is careless.
He envied That Bao had made friends deeply, and there was no JiaXuan looking at the sword groan.
Le chases back to the old forest and chases after Haoran Lying Pine Cloud.
Time is fleeting and limited, singing water and mountains are not frequent.
Repatriation (II)
Half a hundred earthly worlds are like dreams, and they are fully aware of chasing and celebrating life.
Spring comes and goes, and the flowers blossom and fall to know the glory.
The Word of Usefulness is read with deep thought, and the Endless Cloud Ridge walks.
Don't let the time and yin idle, often teach the state of mind like the moon.
Gangnam spring early
At the end of winter, the rain is clear on the banks of the river, and the new swallows are occasionally heard.
Following the prestige of Liu Shu's eyes, the spring news has been born in the branches.
Gangnam Spring Trip
The first light of the rain is wet, the sun is warm and the spring is fragrant.
The willow color of the Ten Mile River Embankment is new, and the cauliflower is yellow all the way.
Spring
The wind caresses the willow buds, and the new swallows come at the beginning of the water.
If you want to melt in the spring, you must also have a brilliant peach blossom.
Taihu Lake Spring Tour
Sanchun Lake reflects a xia, ten miles of Fangdi ten thousand trees and flowers.
Revisiting the scenery is like that year, but I am full of frost.
Cabbage
Strange green and young leaves are fat, smiling and full of baskets.
Taste the fresh stuffing of the new work, and the taste of spring is fragrant.
cell phone
I always carry my pocket closely, and although the screen is thin, it seems to be close.
It is not difficult to be confused, only because of the line to tie the hearts of the family.
Wang Zhirong; Lantian deer walking ditch man, poetry lover.
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