Beautiful short sentences describing spring in Nanjing

1. The smoke cage is full of sand in the cold month and near Qinhuai restaurant at night. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

2. To go to Nanjing, the first thing to go to is the chrysanthemum terrace in Andemen, Nanjing, which was called Xinting in ancient times. There is such a story in Shi Shuo Xin Yu that Xin Ting cries. On sunny days, exiled scholars in the Western Jin Dynasty often invite each other to the new pavilion to sit on the grass and drink and write poems. Facing the pale willow leaves and kitchen smoke, an old minister sighed gracefully: the scenery is different, different from the mountains and rivers.

3, the war, south of the city, the night didn't stop, Qinhuai bloody rain, the sound of Chu songs is slow, the branches are crying, where a few people are still in China, and a passenger ship is snowing in the lake. A piece of floating smoke. Empty fans stay away from Liancheng broken glass, fire builds platforms, and rain flowers burn incense. Don't forget that the wind has scattered through the ages, the flowers are far away from tears, the heroic soul casts Xuanyuan, the new moon is full of promise, things change, Yun Fan rises, and the other shore is celebrated.

March is spring breeze, willow green and peach red. Laomendong, Zhonghua Castle. Shili Qinhuai has infinite scenery and lush everywhere. Wild ducks are playing in the lake, and eagles are hitting the sky. Water gurgled at the foot of Zhongshan. I just hope it will be better next spring, and join hands with Fang Cong. -From the online education network