Deliberately not going to the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, just because of the people's sentiments. Reminiscing about my youth, I chased the spring mud with my friends, melted the flying swallows and willows, and wandered through the green garden with falling ice. Suddenly something happened to the young man, Cai Yuan took the initiative to make a spring party. Qijue·The title of the kite on the high mountain is not promoted by the wind, but for the purpose of overlooking the blue sky of the world. The borrowed flowers turn into colorful wings, and the spring scenery reaches the clouds. The shameless egret Wang Hongshuo is on the street, and the silk is drawn by Shao Guang, and the blue waves are reflected in the shape of the colorful kite. Mo Xilian wanders around in confusion, and looks at the weeping egrets in Xingzhou. The paper kites are singing in Sun Mengting's courtyard, and the rustling is crimson. The paper kites are still five feet away from the wind. When the wind comes in March, I only worry about being blown away by the north wind. Qilu·The kite's ambition is more high-spirited and arrogant, holding the floating clouds, and the scenery is blurred and outstanding. The thin shadows depend on the silver silk thread, and the green skirt can be seen in Haotian. Although there is no spiritual wisdom, the sound is still quiet, but there is a clear breeze. Across the long sky, I have a glimpse of everything, and my eyes are filled with the intoxicating spring light. Qijue·Kite's great ambition calls for the kite to fly in the blue sky in spring, just like the east wind that is intoxicated by the illusion. I borrowed the catgut before the journey, and the joy always remains without words. Qijue·Kite Play Title Wang Zhanwei has a long life and the weather is extraordinary, but it has never been cold at high places. When will I step on the blue clouds and cut off the world of mortals? I saw Wang Zhanwei flying a kite and felt at ease, but I didn't see the thread passing through the clouds. I saw the god wandering around Biwan. It is wonderful to use the blue sky as water to fish, and a few people seem to be raising their heads at leisure. Qijue·Watching kites and feeling nostalgic. People in Li Xigeng hold up the wind to help the clear sky, and feel proud after seeing all the spring scenery. It's not like piercing the clouds with a thin thread, the swirling clouds have already turned into fluttering feathers. Qijue·Inscribed on the kite Li Baozeng, the flowers are blooming with peaches and plums and hoof lilies, and tourists are looking for spring and admiring paper kites. Invite the gentle breeze to turn into silky rain, and those who do not teach farmers can water their fields again.