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Lianzhu Hebi 830/ Liuhu Wenyuan / Qiu Shi Wen Association
Ode to Spring
Text/Wang Jin Box
The peach pear shines white, like a dream like a phantom jade person coming.
The spring orchard is pleasant and the fragrance is intoxicating.
Buzzing butterflies dance birds singing, poetry and painting.
Wanli Shenzhou Spring Beauty, Guotai Min'an New Era!
Spring rain
Text/Wang Jin Box
Spring rain is as expensive as oil, moisturizing the earth show.
The apricot blossoms are as white as jade, and the magnolias compete with the wind.
Spring is golden and the begonias are shy.
Wheat is wild and green, and the breeze blows green willows!
Spring tide
King Gold Chest
The anti-epidemic victory was lifted, and the people sang and firecrackers sounded.
The sky has a rainfall, and the earth is free of grass and trees.
The opening of the business welcomed the guests, and the school spread the sound of reading.
The Nine Domains Divine State rose up in unison, reviving the spring tide of chasing dreams!
(Contributed by: Willow Lake Wenyuan)
[Huanxi Sand]
Wing Chun
Text/Hao Dongliang
The ancient times have sent the same years, and the spring is still the wind of the willow causeway,
The garden flowers bloom and a thousand red!
I don't feel frost Hua Fei snow sideburns, I know that Qiong Lu overflows the silver cup,
Bring the dream companion Haoxiong!
(Contributed by: Willow Lake Wenyuan)
[Man Tingfang]
A place where the geese linger
Text/Sunny
The hometown of dragons and phoenixes, green mountains and green waters, and beautiful grassland scenery.
The fields are fertile and the ecology is immeasurable.
Syrah mu fell into joy, and the old river flowed to the east.
On the lake, swallow warblers fly and geese line up on their own.
In the water, geese and ducks accompany and chase, and geese sing.
By the rice paddies, tourists watch the geese soar.
In the past, the north went back to the south, and Weng Niu te and never forgot.
Sincere praise, good quality, Hongyan Chuanshufang.
(Contributed by: Poetry Friends)
Wheat yellow apricot
Text/Li Wenxiu
Spring breeze blows apricot blossoms white, gorgeous and delicate to the sun,
The young fruit gives birth to petals falling, just waiting for the wheat yellow to taste fresh!
(Contributed by: Qiu ShiWen Association)