Poetry: Raw grass
Appearance: Peach blossoms
Photography: Gado
One
The city is full of heart, a flower and a valley.
Feng Yijiu is high, and Qianya Qianying is pretty.
Two
The rest of the night is full of love, and the winding path is idle.
I am full of water and mountains, and my heart is drunk with spring dreams.
Three
A small girl at the end of the world, a peach blossom in front of people.
The peacock's body and mind are red, and the cuckoo cries blood.
Four
Rhododendron Valley Park, gardeners dream of idle.
Idle chanting guzheng chirping, singing spring back to the cuckoo.
Five
The green mountains and green waters are infatuated, and the heavens and the earth hate the plague god.
A song of shock and ghost, ten thousand horses galloping to the heart.
Six
The majestic May wind, the durian flowers reflect the flag red.
Labor Day should be celebrated, and the little girl is drunk in her dreams.
Seven
The Rhododendron Valley is cool, and the little girl is happy to wander.
Where are you from? Where do you go from here?
Eight
The small garden is quiet and elegant, and the avenue right is home.
In the green wind of three springs, Gege is busy spending the summer.
Nine
Green mountains and bamboo forests, no dust.
Listen to the voice of the world, and use the truth.
Ten
Beilin passers-by dream, the little girl reflects the peach.
Good luck is accompanied by good fortune, and the years are pure love.
Eleven
The phoenix sings the sycamore, and the tung flower sends affection.
Love condenses the white clouds, and the sound of heaven is drunk phoenix.
Editor: Li Wubing Li Xunxiu Editorial Board of Qingyanwei Literature