Text | Photo: Wang Maoqing
Bead curtain roll honeysuckle
Quietly open, quietly elegant. How much wind and sand have been stained. The green vines are densely packed into clusters, and they roam the world at will.
No harm frost and snow oppression, forget the glitz of the dust. Sending double flowers and sorrows, books, who cares?
Dotted lips and embarrassed to live in the grass hall
Embarrassed to live in the grass hall, often love bamboo hedges and aromatics. Wen Feng came from the south, and Zhu Mingri grew up at the beginning of the day.
Cuckoo urges farming, Tian Jia Qi Nong Sang. Half open the window, the moon is in the cloister, what is the heart?
Picking mulberries and rain wet roses
In the afternoon, the wine is sleepy and lazy, and the thoughts are indifferent. The south wind carried rain, and the petals of the red roses were wet.
There is spare time in the humble room, and the people in the remote village are far away. What a feeling, the dream of two worries has been broken!
Yu Meiren asked for the return journey
The rain hated the clouds and dusk, and looked at the lonely shadow. With the wind the branches fall colorful, who will be a wisp, obsessed with the dust?
The gauze cabinet is half open and cold, light and haggard. Not a calm business, the road ahead, nowhere to ask the return trip!
Picking mulberries and water far away from smoke
Yin Yin Summer Wood greets the sun, clouds shadow sky light. The wind blows a wisp, and the water smokes away from the wildflower yellow.
Flat desert flying egret, pingting shore. The heart is not alarmed, and the return of a few songs is also sad!
Pertussia
Whoever says that the flower is not red, this flower is different as soon as it blooms.
Dignified and beautiful color is good, blowing through the summer wind to autumn thick.
Dotted lips and seclusion
Yaoshan is beautiful, and the warblers whisper in the depths of the forest. The heat is suddenly bright, and there are few people to take care of.
Quietly, the sun hangs on the tree. Hundred day chrysanthemum, pretty a little, Wan Xu go with the wind!
Mulberry Picking Plum Water Tracking (1)
Welcome the style of Sang Man Fang Fei, beautiful piles. The lake is full of water, and there are no egrets on the wild shore.
Ten acres of flat clouds, who will be a fishing song? The mountains are verdant, and a few hesitations can't bear to return!
Dotted lips and water lilies
Warm sun and phoenix, summer heat abuse the west and east. Summer flowers are calm, and the best colors should be favored!
Out of the water hibiscus, in the togen mud, suddenly rain, don't hate infinity, where is the fragrance?
Bu Operator Plum Water Tracking (2)
Idle look for old traces, there is no place to find! Suddenly, a gust of wind and rain left me to hold on.
The clouds dot the green mountains, and the wet flowers are more feminine. There is no lone boat crossing of Henghu Lake, and sand birds are dancing on the shore.
Clematis (essay)
There is a clematis in the wild, and its real name is worthy of the Welling Immortal.
Woody vines are in the family Lopagora, with small stems nearly short hairy fibrants.
100 root tiger whiskers, pinnate compound leaves of small pieces of paper.
Conical polyumbelt flower sequence, sepals white lean fruit flattened.
From June to September, the flowers bloom gracefully, such as snow condensation incense and so on.
In autumn, it is dug dry into medicine, and the sexual warmth and good deeds taste spicy and salty.
Tongluo relieves pain and bone spurs, and the effect of dispelling wind and dehumidification is obvious.
Qianghuo alone and other matches, please follow the doctor's advice and take good care!
Butterfly love flower drunken butterfly flower
Drunken butterfly flowers bloom in the drunken garden, mysterious as ephemeral, and the phantom seems to be illusory. Condensed proud soul who comes to probe, the flower before the look sigh dust edge!
Wait for the acacia to be laid out on the paper, and Zhu Yan secretly changed. It's hard to be distracted. Last night's wind and rain did not stop, and I was afraid of breaking the branches in half!
Drunken butterfly flowers
Drunken butterfly flowers blossom dream butterfly, but also true and illusory and clear.
Who is ashamed of being as beautiful as a rhyme? A wisp of sorrow into the summer night!
Magnolia drunken butterfly flower
Drunken butterfly flowers blossom butterflies drunk, ghosts like illusions peeping in dreams. The flower color is light and light, and the embroidery is straight out and vows not to return.
A wisp of fragrance lingers, pouring out the prosperity but for whom? The color pen is idle and has no good sentences, and it is difficult to chase after the memories!
Hibiscus flowers
On rainy days, the cicadas are boiling in the evening cooking.
The courtyard is lonely and lonely, and the hedge hibiscus is self-contained.
The sunset is rising, and the long-lasting determination is not violated.
Sweet and bitter mallow family, cool blood detoxification can clear the lungs.
Heat and dampness also reduce swelling, and skin boils are applied to the periphery.
Spleen and stomach weakness must be cautious, allergy people have taboos!
Li Zi is about Juan Juan Yan, and can enjoy the beauty of the meal.
The blossoms are good, but it is difficult to bake the good sentences.
Butterfly love flower jasmine
The soft branches of the green leaves are gentle, full of plain, cold rhyme and smooth. Out of the vulgar standard extraordinary quality, snow ice muscle hot summer cool.
Prefer Fang Huai light makeup, can't bear to fold, who has hair cream? Collect the idle dust and smoke, and the smoke will send a full room of incense!
Bodhisattva Man Summer Night
The Remote Mountains are hidden by twilight clouds, and the small buildings are lonely and curved by the moon. Cicadas noisy garden front tree, Fan Garden perched color butterfly.
The frog called the summer night and wanted to borrow the lotus wind. Sometimes there is a degree of fluff, and tonight's dreams are difficult to knot.
Cheongpyeong-le Mountain Rain
Mountain rain rippled, and the sky was full of clouds. The secluded wilderness is deep in grass and trees, and sometimes there are egrets.
Without relying on the stem, Shu Su Ting Ting Magnolia. Mo words lonely sleep taste, a pillow Qingfen who cares?
The author of this article, Wang Maoqing, authorized impressions of Huangpi to publish
About the author Wang Maoqing, male, born on August 3, 1967, is a member of the two committees of Bajiaomen Village, Yaojiaji Street.