Poets sing "Early Summer" together
Text/Solo long song
Ten thousand branches of dancai hidden green bushes, kingfishers flying willow wind.
Mo Dao's spring in the world is old, and the lotus flower spits red all night.
Text/Dream of the Red Chamber
Flowers and flowers fall into the green curtain, and the grass and trees flourish.
Mo Dao's spring light ended in March, and Xiao He only showed its sharp edges.
Text/Golden Apple Old Yang
Winter clothes begin to melt snow, light green began to meet strange grass.
Xia Meng was still thinking about it early, and Fang Fei was waiting for the wind.
Text/sour tone
Verdant night dyeing peaks, birds singing into the blue sky.
The delicate posture begins to fight, and the jumping frog lotus pond beats the drum.
Text/Han Lucao
The night is short and the days are growing, and the wind blows the willows.
The sound of ploughing cuckoo, frog drumming creek pond.
Text/Wind and Clouds
In the summer, there is a warm wind everywhere, and butterflies flutter in love with the green bushes.
The next day, I did not see the red face change, and I embraced the flowers and showed my sad face. (ii)
Strange grass and blue sky, mountain peaks and clouds.
The summer night storm is fierce. It's not like the spring rain loves to linger.
Text/Cloud Flying Cloud
In April, Fangfei spring has ended, and the mountains are full of clusters of rhododendrons.
Flying flowers flutter on the green bushes, birds pierce through the branches over the long sky.
Text/Forward
The green mountains and green waters shine in the sun, and the peach and plum hanging fruits are not fragrant.
The sound of frogs in the rice paddies and the opening of the pond filled the pond.
Text/Clear Stream Sound
Lotus pond moon color with fresh wind, Cangling wild crane eye pupils.
Birds leap frogs sing green in, spring melts and summer looks at the flowers.
Text/Peace Set
Text/Poetry Overflowing Cave Day
Spring in the north is greeting, and the wind of early summer has been spread in the south of the river.
The branches and flowers bear green fruits, and the lotus pond melodiously sounds of frogs.
Text/Kang Ping
The green grass willow brings the wind, and the flying flowers are faintly purple.
Dragonflies dot the water pond green, only waiting for the little lotus to spit out the delicate red.
Text/Wind Fluttering Fly free
Thick ink makeup into green drops, a thousand mountains of purple daisy cloaked in green.
The vines are wrapped around the fence, and the birds sing deep among the branches.