Original uplink: forest trees, and three in a row of two woods to wood, imploring the friends to come out of the lower link
【Poetry Appreciation】
Silver woods
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
Mo crossed the creek bridge silver forest, the creek depth did not reach the road mud depth.
The breeze swept across people's faces, and the sunny half-opened guest heart.
The distant mountains stir up clouds and snow in autumn, and the light sky brushes ink and dawns to yin.
A few good sentences argue with me, and the willows steal flowers to find the bottom.
