My spring has no flowers
Green is the only harvest
Roll in the wheat fields
Sprinkle a wild in the field
Fold a wicker to make a whistle
Release depression and joy
Heart and oriole sing together and
Thoughts follow the song of the egret on a sunny day
The shepherd girl in the dream has a love pulse
Leeks are free and happy
Mai Miao is green like a song
Resist the temptation of cigarettes and good wine
Escape the torture of food
Brew a pot of tea
Let an afternoon be spent in Zen
Fifty years of age has blurred the differences between men and women
The mind has taken refuge in my Buddha involuntarily
A fairyland on earth
Joy is everywhere
One point number Everyone has an appointment