Author: The elegant scholar of the bamboo forest meets the morning light. The mountain flowers are in full bloom. The sun is crushed in the stream. It seems to bloom. It blooms colorful poems. The sun is polished into butterflies. Dancing in the beautiful stream. The mountain flo

Author: Wen Ya Rufu

Bamboo forest is about the morning light, the mountain flowers are reflected in the mountains
The sun is crushed in the stream
It seems to be blooming
Blooming colorful poems
The sun is polished into butterflies in the poem
Dancing in the beautiful stream
The mountain flowers are blooming
The red leaves are dancing and making clear shadow

Sway gently
Wake up the morning dew and stringing up the strings of
String up memories
The red leaves are falling all over the ground
Felling full of poetry and painting
Bamboo forest creek
Bring a crystal necklace in silence
6 Wake up the morning dew and string up memories
The red leaves fall all over the ground
Fell full of poetry and painting
Bamboo forest creek
Take a crystal necklace in silence
6 Slow slim
Put a veil on a wisp of breeze
In the misty waves, the waves splash

I open my eyes
The wind is ready to move
The birds fly around
The stream sings the morning song of the bamboo forest
Autumn wearing red scarves wearing flower clothes
I like the tenderness of the stream
I like the freshness of the bamboo
I like the light sound walking
Smelling the bamboo fragrance
Listen to the Hulusi The sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the south

The mountain green bamboos as if
It seems like the young girl
Long hair flowing New clothes wearing green
lingering with the wind chasing with the waves
I slowed down and enjoyed it alone
I wanted to write a poem put into the bamboo forest
let the poem dance with the wind
danced
heart beats
can't help but

When I looked up, the wisp of
that was like water washing morning light
was suddenly looking at me
made me blush in an instant
stir up ripples in my heart
who is weaving the world of autumn
who is listening to the nagging of autumn
listen The mountain wind slowly came
The mountains and rivers are long and leaking
The golden chrysanthemums are windy and blooming
The feelings of the mountains are blooming

The smoke floats through the ancient stone bridge
The stone bridge is singing again
The red clouds fly all over the fields
The fish swim in the water
The bamboo forests are about to sing in the stream
The mountain forests are about to Autumn wind Swinging on the swing
The bamboo forests are about to sway and swing
The bamboo forests are about to snorkeling in the bamboo forests
The eyes of tourists
The eyes are drunk and enter my heart

The eyes are full of autumn colors and shocking thousands of layers of waves
I picked up a
Whispering to whisper
Whispering accidentally was peeped by the wind to
Wind 6Wind 6Wind 6Wind 6Wind 6 Secretly told the sunset
the sunset smiled and blushed. The flowers were blooming and
was so happy that she was filled with her smile
drunk you and me. She