"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
The wind is uncertain, people calm down first, and the sunset should be full tomorrow.
It's easy to get the moon near the water tower, and it's easy to bloom in spring.
Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
The birds groaned, and night came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers are as beautiful as green beads falling from upstairs.
Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Flowers will reopen one day and people will no longer be young.
Falling flowers deliberately follow the water. Running water has no love.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
Lonely spring court is empty at night, and the rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door.
I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep at night, so I lit candles and put on red makeup.
I like these poems very much myself ~