
Yang Chun's daughter laughed and talked, and the green poplar shadow swung in the swing. The thin volley dance in a light skirt is suspected to be Chang'e's next nine days. Swing has a long history, the earliest called Qianqiu, and then in order to avoid taboos, it was changed to a swing. The "Chronicle of the Jingchu Years" records: "In the spring, a long rope is suspended on a tall tree, and the soldiers and women sit on it in color and are pushed, and the name is called swing." "Swinging in the Tang Dynasty has been a very common game, and has become an important part of the Qingming Festival customs, and it is still a game that children like, especially naïve girls.
Occasionally
Don-Han Wei
Swing to relieve Luo Skirt and point to Daigo Soo.
See the guests come in and laugh away, rubbing the plums in their hands and mirroring the door.
Fisherman pride
Song-Ouyang Xiu
A few trees flowered on the red pink wall head. Falling flower flakes and shocks.
Outside the wall there is a floor flower with a master.
Look for flowers to go. The partition wall is far away from the swing couple.
Green Cord Red Flag Double Colored Pillar. Pedestrians had to sneak back.
Intestinal broken building south gold lock household.
Twilight. The warbler flew to the swing.
Picking mulberries - The misty moon after the swing is dispersed
Song-Yan a few words
After the swing is dispersed, the moon is hazy, and the courtyard is full of idleness.
A few carvings, a night of wind blowing apricot powder residue.
In the Zhaoyang Hall, the spring clothes are on, and the golden wisps are dry at the beginning.
Mo Xin is cold, try dancing before tomorrow flowers.
Dot Lip - Kick Swing
Song-Li Qingzhao
Kick off the swing and get up to straighten your hands.
Dew is thin and thin, and the sweat is lightly clothed.
See the guests come in, the socks are cut off and the gold is slipped. And shy away,
Leaning on the door and looking back, he sniffed the green plum.
Like a dream
Song-Wu Wenying
Swing scrambles for the pink wall. Idle look at the swallow purple warbler yellow.
Cry to the green shade and call back the prodigal son to idle.
spring scenery. spring scenery. It is the search for greenery.
Bean leaf yellow
Song-Chen Ke
The swing people scattered in the small courtyard. Musk cold lamp faintly kills Nong.
Unique idle step two sleeve wind.
Moonshoe. A tree of pear blossoms in the drizzle
swing
Song-Zhang Wei
The color rope is high hanging from the brocade pillar, and the girl is competing for the wind under the flower.
Weeping Yang had seen it in the shadows, flying up delicate red a little sad.
Raw Chazi - Swing
Ming-Song
Fairy butterfly dress, narrow sandalwood board.
Slimming wants to fly, only hate the spring breeze soft.
Spring onion jade fingers soft, fragrant sweat full of pants.
The maid smiled and supported each other, and Qian pulled the cloud beard.
Swing words
Ming-Lai Sui Ball
The courtyard corner swing is a concubine, and the red yarn is pulled at every rocking place.
The waiter used to chase the bottom of the incense, pick up the tungsten and drop the flowers.
Dot Lip - Swing
Qing-Zhang Youshu
The dancing sleeves are in the air, and the colored silk is swaying and hanging down the yang path.
Treetop flower tops. When you see the shadow of the bow shoe.
Like a swallow riding the wind, it is difficult to live in the mud.
By traction. Endless. Weak flocculation gossamer and.
Good Spring - Swing
Qing- Wang Shilu
The red cord is soft and the pennant is flat. Butterfly skirt light.
Double the spring light to the eye. Warbler.
People are like clouds like the moon, and the sky looks not rainy or sunny.
It was as if I heard the shadow of a flower, the sound of falling.
Raccoon Creek Sand - Swing
Qing-Tang Yunzhen
A tuft of delicate red smoke. The east wind decorates the apricot blossom day.
Swing in the shadow of the weeping sun.
Plain shirt fluttering cicada wings thin, red shoes embroidered crested tip.
There is a lot of leisure in the green side.
Appeal to heartfelt - swing
Qing-Zeng Lian
Xiao Ting listened to the strings. Write a raccoon note again.
Curtain open someone to come no, a trail but cold smoke.
Flowers flutter snow, willows fly. Late spring.
How to laugh, to danxiao, people on the swing.