Flowing eastward, there are several autumns, and you can travel thousands of miles across the world. There are heroes, and the country is dyed red with blood. Why fear that the Japanese slaves will invade our land? The loyalty still shines in the sky. Don't be afraid that the aut

Flowing eastward, there are several autumns, and you can travel thousands of miles across the country.

There are heroes, and the country is dyed red with blood. Why fear that the Japanese slaves will invade our land? The loyalty still shines in the sky.

You can enjoy the picturesque scenery at your leisure. You can see thousands of miles of China, but the scenery is still beautiful. Why not be afraid of water flowing eastward?

Heroes are afraid of poverty on the road. They sing with great enthusiasm and look forward to the state with guidance in their hearts.

The plum blossoms are still proud in the snow, Ling Han is not afraid of the laughing spring breeze, and the mountains and rivers in China are uniquely red.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, I can travel thousands of miles across China. On a clear breeze and a bright moonlit night, heroes should not be afraid of water flowing eastward.

Why should we be afraid that the autumn wind will sweep away the dust, the yellow flowers will still smile to welcome the spring, the sky will be clear and blue in China, and the country will be renewed with each passing day.

Youth is still traveling thousands of miles, looking at the picturesque scenery is always about love.

China is a cloud, the country is picturesque, never afraid of rain and snow, it is still majestic and proud of the world.

Don't be afraid of a long road, a great wilderness of pride, and wander around thousands of miles away.

It’s like drawing a picture, so why worry about the rugged road? China has many talents since ancient times, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are at my disposal.

Thousands of miles away, the spring breeze is everywhere, and the peach blossoms are still passing by.

Clear water flows, heroes should not be afraid of resting in this life. Since ancient times, there have been many talents, and I can travel thousands of miles across the country.

The land of China is thundering, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are at my disposal, why should I fear that the wind and clouds will still shine through the rainbow?

Suihan Sanyou Fengdao is not afraid of difficulties, and the world is proud as winter turns to spring.

is a wonderful flower, praised by three friends, but still shines brightly without being with others.

The air is crisp and proud of the Double Ninth Festival, the flowers are more fragrant in spring, and the three friends in the maple forest are frost-stained and create a beautiful chapter.

New shoots sprout in the summer, no need to be afraid of the proud snow and wind, and the three friends share their youth together in the cold weather.

Frost blooms in the spring of the 20th, and the three friends are most intimate in the cold year of the year. Gu Biao is proud of the world and cherishes it alone in the winter.

years old, the cold pines and cypresses do not know the age, the snow is heavy and the frost is even more pitiful. When winter comes and spring comes, the flowers are blooming, and the sky is high and bright.

Aoyuntian, winter goes and spring comes, regardless of the year, wind knife nothing to be afraid of, the three friends are smiling at the cold weather.

Autumn comes and winter comes and the Double Ninth Festival comes again, the chrysanthemums are bright and the maples are red and the fragrance is cold, the frost-stained forest adds beauty, and the three friends of the cold year compose a beautiful chapter.

Frost does not change the fragrance, and the cold years still exhale the fragrance. I am proud of the world and present my charming makeup in the harsh winter.

As winter passes and spring comes, the snow is proud of itself, and the frost and rain beat down the cold weather with you.

html There is no good news at the age of 0, the frost, wind, snow and rain will not change the high aspirations, but the proud heart of serving the country still remains.

The wind does not change the appearance, the past summer is more lush, the frost and rain hit the three friend pine trees in the cold year.

The maple forest is stained red by frost. Three friends are happy to meet each other in the winter. The wind is proud of the snow, the severe winter and the freezing ice.

Aloof from the dust, flowers bloom on their own, and the three friends of the Frost Sword, the Wind Sword and the Wind Sword are wandering around together.

The branches are not afraid of winter under the weight of snow, and they are proud and self-sufficient. Frost and rain beat the three-friend pine trees in the cold year.

Never change his face, he has three friends, bamboo, plum and pine, Lingfeng is a proud and true gentleman, looking at spring, autumn, summer and winter with a smile.

pines and cypresses The green snow is heavy for unknown years, and it is the fourth day of the human world after winter and summer.

The spring breeze blows down the east of the small bridge, the peach blossoms reflect each other's red, and the purple swallows fly together and sing in the clear sky.

The oriole sings in the morning sky, the purple swallow dances gracefully, the east wind turns green inside the peach blossom dream.

Thousands of greens, thousands of reds, the purple swallow returns and sings the sweetness of spring.

Purple swallows shuttle through the brocade clouds, orioles sing gracefully among the branches, and the east wind blows down and shakes the jasper yarn.

Singing the Qingming Festival, dancing gracefully in the blue sky, the green willow silk swaying in the wind, the falling petals of peach blossoms drifting in the rain.

On a March day in the south of the Yangtze River, the wind blows and the willows dance on the shore, and the purple swallows and orioles sing happily to each other in their mouths.

When spring comes, the purple swallows cut their hair, the oriole sings its evening voice during the summer solstice, the maple forest falls as red as fire, and in winter, the willow bank is as green as a screen.

The red peaches compete for beauty, the gentle breeze and drizzle bring the purple swallows to carry the mud in their mouths, and the oriole sings gracefully.

When singing dawn, the murmuring purple swallow cuts the spring branches, blows the green willows in the south of the Yangtze River, and pear blossoms fill the pond overnight.

Purple swallows shuttle through the brocade, orioles sing harmoniously, peach blossoms rain down in the east wind, and green willows hang silk from the jade steps.

The flowers bloom and fall in the courtyard in the spring breeze, the willow shadows grow on the pond in summer, and the purple swallows return and fly to find the groom.

In the prosperous age of oriole songs, the blue sky and purple swallows are blowing in the willows and thousands of green mountains, and the rain falls and the peach blossoms are thousands of red.

Wonderful flowers bloom, the love of spring comes to my home, the ice disappears and the world becomes warm, and the willow silk hangs down to fish for shrimps.

The flying snow is dancing, the jade bones are proud of the frost, the spring love is gone with the wind, and I will marry Dongjun for a hundred years.

A wisp of spring love enters the dreamland, deliberately sending fragrance, and the willow silk hangs down and melts thousands of miles long.

Dong Jun felt a thread of spring love last night, the snow melted into ice, the water warmed and the flowers bloomed.

Fishing by the river with silk thread, sleeping in a dream on an ice bed, the most beautiful thing is the love of spring, the warmth of flowers.

The ice is hanging and the cold is dignified. In the morning, the clouds are falling and the fog is long. There is no way to express the love of spring and the fragrance of flowers.

Let it go, whatever you want, the willows will sing a new song in the snow.

It makes me miss you so much that I fall asleep too late. My jade bones and ice muscles secretly promise to fall for someone.

Falling with the wind, the snow melts again. Where can I find the endless love of spring, just waiting for Dongjun to send Fangfei.

We know each other in the snow, and the jade tree sheds tears in the wind. There is no way to know that the warmth of spring is just the right time.

It’s the time of spring again, and I have no intention of arousing lovesickness. The weeping willows are confused by the ice and the green branches.

Dongjun is interested in dyeing the fragrance, and the infinite spring mood enters the gallery, and the snow melts and the ice disappears to catch the setting sun.

Hiding in the snow, I lower my head and lower my eyebrows and secretly hurt myself. There is no place to find my spring love. Dongjun intends to send all the flowers.

Dongjun meets you for nothing, a wisp of spring love enters your dream, the snow melts and the ice disappears, the green on the branches, and the willow silk hangs little pink.

When the wind blows, wings will drop and leave traces on the ice. There is no way that spring love will be known as soon as it arrives.

What is the pain of lovesickness? It is a kind of spring love, ice skin, fragrant snow sea, cool breeze and bright moon, willow silk hanging down.

The willow silk hangs down from the green water, and the swallows return after the ice disappears. The eyes are filled with spring love, a smile and hundreds of flowers flying.

It's another winter, the greenery is thick, the love of spring is nowhere to be found, Dongjun sends warm flowers and red flowers.

Spring love was born in a dream last night, sending warmth until dawn, and the willow silk hangs down and melts the glory of all things.

New branches are sprouting, a ray of spring love is late in the dream, ice flowers are blooming, and willow silk is hanging down to catch clear poems .

Purple swallows fly into my house, the moon hanging on the willow branches reflects the window screen, and when spring comes, I can see the fragrance disappearing and the sunset.

Everything is new all year round, and the orioles are singing and the purple swallows are dancing colorfully on the willow tops.

Hanging in the night sky, dancing in the east wind, the ice melts and the snow turns into all things in the world.

The rain is falling slightly on the river, everything in the world is wrong, and the purple swallows are returning from the willow branches.

The wind makes shadows on the willow tops, the whispering of purple swallows and turbid wine dispels the melancholy, spring is full of spring and it is another new year in the world.

The drizzle is light when I return, the willow branches are new and green, and it is Qingming. The east wind blows away thousands of miles of ice.

When the ice and snow are gone, the greenery is beginning to be fertile, and spring is about to return again. What I like most is the willow branches above the new moon, and the purple swallows flying around the beams.

Another year, the ice melts and the snow turns into a bright sunny sky, the oriole sings a new song, and the purple swallows shuttle through the brocade.

Purple swallows build a new camp with mud in their mouths, and magpies sing on the green willow branches. The best thing about spring is that the ice melts and the snow turns into true love.

The ice disappears all flowers, spring returns and the earth sprouts new buds, and magpies murmur from the willow tips into my home.

A night of east wind brings purple swallows to build new nests, and the ice melts away the snow and turns all things in the world into delicate creatures.

The scenery of the mountain village is beautiful, the ice melts and the snow melts, the oriole chirps crisply, and the purple swallows fly through the brocade clouds.

Ziyan builds a new village, with jade marks hanging on the tips, and finally meets you again when the snow melts one year.

In winter, the ice and snow are gone, but in spring, all things are enchanting, and the oriole builds its love nest in the willow branches with mud in its mouth.

The green willow tops are building new nests, everything is revived and a hundred flowers are blooming.

is sent to usher in a gust of wind, with endless laughter and joy, and heroes from all over the world.

There are many talents, the earth is blooming, the spring breeze is warm, and the arms are full of joy.

We are traveling together from all over the world when joys and sorrows are endless.

The laughter and joy of family life usher in another spring, and we share the warmth from all over the world.

China is invincible, the world has one heart, and harmony and sharing usher in a prosperous spring.

The world is vast, the joy is boundless, and the moon is full in all parts of China.

Poems and songs bring joy to thousands of families. The auspicious snow welcomes spring to thousands of families, and the fragrance of the world is filled with fragrance.

There are many beautiful things, and the world is full of romance. If you are proud of your life, you must have fun, and you will have a good autumn in the prosperous age.

The people are happy in harmony, and the world is filled with auspiciousness, and everything is new in China and the five continents.

Looking at the three rivers connecting the four seas, the five mountains will strengthen China, ushering in the prosperous spring, and having endless fun reciting poems while drinking wine.

It is a day of joy and peace, and the people from all over the world are singing happily, and the world is happy, ushering in auspiciousness for the world.

Thousands of miles of warmth, red plums blooming with boundless joy, the whole world celebrates together, and enjoys seeing the beautiful sky in China.

-- Zheng Huixian