Kirito flowers are like dreams
Li Jiuxiang (Shandong)
The new shoots of old trees sprout young branches, and the east wind carries rain and flowers.
The buds stir like dreams, and the green leaves shake like a curtain.
The time of bud bloom is brilliant, and the frost withers for a moment when the moon is hanging.
The four seasons of reincarnation return to plain, intercepting fragrant and good poetry.
One point number Spring Swallow Yang Rui