Short-lived, only for Vedic. Whenever the night of the moon in the late summer and the beginning of the autumn, the ephemeral flowers are spit out, as clean as frost, and the fragrance strikes people, like a fairy dressed in white. The ephemeral flowers in ancient poetry are instantly fragrant!
Epiphyllum
Qing-Zhang Mei
Collected from the elephant seat of the bed, Zixia was a green lotus.
Yuzu is not a human species, and the color is corresponding to the Heavenly Heaven.
Modern - Luo Jintang
When the curtain shines obliquely, fu hu goes to see the flowers in the middle of the night.
Before I arrived, the flowers had fallen, and the afterscent was still around the blue window screen.
Hyundai - Li Mengtang
The wind is depressed and mossy, and it refuses to open without encountering strange fate.
In order to repay the beauty of more care, a night to spit out a lifetime of talent.
and Lin Jun's ephemeral flower
Modern - Fu Ziyu
Pear Cloud will dream around the terrace, who reports that the branches of Qiong open at night.
See you on the lonely mountain, and the incense comes from the kingdom of the Buddha.
Fang Shao was difficult to say for a moment, so it took a lot of talent to re-cultivate the spectrum.
Once the old feelings could not be consumed, so that the immortal seeds were left to be judged.
Hyundai - Tong Shaobi
Thousands of calls are too late, and the makeup is bright and the night peeps.
Peerless Rong Huazhen looked forward to it, and the heartless bright moon just followed.
The bee medium butterfly makes no reason to make trouble, and the chrysanthemum plum soul is a bit stupid.
It is true that it is really an illusion.
Queqiao Fairy - Ephemeral
Hyundai - Liang Sansu
Wild waist soft willow, cheeks bright snow, ethereal neon feathers.
Lou Ting quietly leaned on the moon Hua Kai, and I was afraid that Lou E was a mistake.
The hustle and bustle are early and far away, and the night companion is quiet, and it is still jealous.
Xian Zi let the butterfly bee go crazy, and even more unwillingly, towards the clouds and twilight rain.
Butterfly love flower - ephemeral flower
Hyundai - Valley SeaHawk
It is difficult for the peerless Joan to live with herself. Hidden into the night, afraid to see the moth eyebrows jealous.
Bu Dechen sighed. Empty Labor Star Moon Title Zhu Hu.
Providence will meet. The spectrum is tired and cruel, and the immortal rhyme is ignored.
Jade bone fragments sleep dew. For whom the incense is as it always is.
Yaohua-Tan peanut, upside down on the leaves, red stems and plain flowers, shaped like lotuses.
The night begins to open, to the ugly and foot, and before it is caught, it wilts
Modern - Wang Dong
Non-stemmed and non-leaf. Sway the hook and hang a trace of fragrant snow.
Only when the buds are seen, when the film is shocked, the shooting vision is bright and clear.
Lotus terrace is multi-product, afraid of Yu Xun and Yu Tan Fen lie.
More encouragement, residual dreams dissipated, long thoughts of the first lack of Jade Ou.
The former dynasty did not exhaust the wind, sighing immortal Li Pangen, still the threshold.
In the opening feast, countless male bees and female butterflies are countless.
Intended to be cut and cut, the long night pair, the mandarin is imaginary.
Laugh at him, ask him, and spend hundreds of thousands of dust together.
Sweeping Flower Tour - Ephemeral
The branches of the moon, asked the piece of flowers, who saw it first.
Powder marks net vomiting. Love the skin is better than the snow, and the tender clouds follow the steps.
Langyuan moved its roots and turned into a wisp of hatred in the world.
There is no evidence. Outside the building, the pot arrow rushed away.
It was dark under the lights. It is planned to weave a fish embroidery and dance with Yi.
The old feelings are not made up. Try the window dipping pen and adding your own aromatic spectrum.
Mistake but Shaohua, forbidden to rely on the column a few degrees.
Dreams rest. Low wandering, tears agarwood soil.
Shoulou Spring - Ephemeral
Qing-Yang Yu title
Thinking of the Millennium Spirit Tree. It is not older than Qiankun, it is like morning and dusk.
Say very autumn cockroaches faint fungus, shou death clouds.
Fix the short number, the talent is divided. Thirty-six palaces, vitality Changchun.
Even if there is a case of Hua Qi, the dream on earth is broken, and the heavens are boundless.
Sumire top, who moves the root. Since the long resignation of the Buddha's land, even who is mortal dust.
Polyester poplar branch bottle water, Mu Tang Lan Fen.
Open for a moment, entertain the soul. Nose Zen, wood incense smell.
Like a vermilion, the futon is fixed on the clouds.