The clouds in Huayang in spring are very hot.
The tortoise shell screen is intoxicating.
Master butterfly flies west,
The white knight came back today.
Teasing sequence
Hu Die, Hu Die,
Fly to the golden branches and jade leaves.
In front of you, dancing in the spring breeze,
Peach trees in Venice are red.
Mangrove, mangrove,
Yan Yu warbler crows at dusk.
Source:
China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Wang Jian
Lv Zugao of Pujiang wrote the poem "On Sishan Road": "Pink Huang Die hedges, and people hang wine flags on the hills. The drizzle makes the sleeves thin, and the guest knows that it is a chrysanthemum.
Sorrow is like a squid, always knowing the night, laziness is busy with butterflies for spring.
There is still participation in a person's visit to Shanjia. The hut is diagonally separated by pine leaves. The host didn't open the door when he heard this, and flew to Huang Die around the hedgerow potherb. -Sun Tzu Zuo Fu's "Looking for a Mountain Residence"
Huang Ji said a literati poem: "Du Fu's throat is cold, and Hua Meng Xiang."
butterfly
The first butterfly in spring
Orange and purple.
Fly briskly across my road
A flying flower
What changed my life?
colour
Butterfly spring head butterfly tree, butterflies flying thousands of miles, end to end several meters, inflorescence hanging from the tree.
Crazy with catkins sometimes see, where to find a pear flower?
The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the cauliflower, but disappeared.
The sun is flying/my wings are spreading/I am decorating the scenery in March/I seem to see the night and my lover in a trance.