1, at night, the spring breeze is beautiful and the flowers and plants are fragrant. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

I am leaning alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

3, Jia Yi three years autumn, Wanli, Ban Chao. How to lead a white calf? Drinking water is good for clean water.

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

5, hibiscus flowers, full of mountain red. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.

6, people are idle osmanthus, and the night is quiet. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

7. Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening. Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different?

8, the hotel cold lights sleep alone, what makes the guest heart turn sad. Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

9. The mountains and plains are all green, and it rains like smoke in the sound of rules. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

10, full of sad winter scenery, there are many mangrove temples on a mountain. Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.

1 1, plum and apricot fertilizer, wheat and cabbage flowers thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

12. Don't laugh at the mud wine in the farmhouse. Keep enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

13, Wanshan, North and South Qian Shan, who doesn't miss home? Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums.

14, sad in a foreign land every spring, Du Qu oriole can know. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

15, came out during the day, became numb at night, and the children in the village were in charge. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

16, the new building has a flat mud mirror, and everyone cooks, and it is sunny in first frost. Laughter thundered and flail rang all night.

17, blackbirds throw themselves into the forest, and tourists are scarce, and the smoke in the former mountains goes to firewood. The child paddled like a leaf, weaving a duck array and returning alone.

18, looking at Jinmamen, take the firewood road. Country songs have no confidants, and eventually no friends or relatives. Who can recommend Ganquan Fu for Yang Xiong?

19, the autumn color is good, and you have a leisurely pool. I know the mountain in front of the door under the leisurely Xilin. Across thousands of miles of the sky, several peaks emerged from the clouds.

20. Xiao Ye began to be strict, and the sky was clear. Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains. Collect the snow on the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice. I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling.

2 1, the screen is on the water, and there is no mountain in Dongye. The sun is hidden outside the mulberry trees, and the river between the wells is clear. The shepherd boy looked at the village, and the hound came back with people. What's with silence? Fei Jing has a day off.

22. The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot. I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk. An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks. In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.

23, the legacy of the old country is there, and you want to swim old when you board the ship. Once people change, thousands of years of water will flow in vain. Dream Zhu Hongsheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn. When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness.