Seek poems and ancient prose that describe sycamore flowers.

1, remove tung flowers, drain the rain first, and wash the Qingming.

"Magnolia is slow, Tonghua is gorgeous" Song: Liu Yong

It's brilliant to tear down tung flowers, and after the rain, it's clear. Apricots are watering the forest, peaches are embroidered in the wild, and the scenery is like a screen. Temptation. Try your best to win, and suddenly carve the saddle out of the suburbs. The wind is warm and the strings are crisp, and thousands of families compete to play new sounds. ?

Yingying. Go for a walk and mow the grass. People are gorgeous and likable. I often go to the roadside, leaving my hair behind, and the pearls are vertical and horizontal. Love. For Jalidi, the trust in gold has been exhausted. You will never be able to fight the Ming Dynasty.

Explanation:

Tung trees are blooming brightly, just after a shower, and the suburbs are sunny and brand-new, just like washing. Gorgeous red apricot trees are like burning flames, and pale red peach blossoms decorate the countryside, with picturesque scenery. People who walk in the Qingming Festival come out of empty alleys for sightseeing. People ride horses to the outer suburbs. In the warm wind, there are countless clear orchestral sounds, and thousands of families compete to play novel and wonderful music.

Beautiful women in the outer suburbs are like clouds. In the outing team, girls pick flowers and grass, and gorgeous and enchanting singers offer themselves to cater to each other and keep greeting each other. Across the street, you can see people drinking and drinking, and beautiful women are everywhere. In the face of so many beautiful women, the feeling of love arises spontaneously. Indulge in drinking, Tao Ran is as drunk as Yushan. Try to get drunk in the picture gallery tomorrow, but I won't get drunk today.

2, the fire opens a new flame, and tung flowers make branches.

Qingming in Tang Dynasty: Sun

In the late spring of Qingming, I look at the northern hills. Flirting opens a new flame with a fire, and tung flowers make old branches.

Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends. Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers.

Explanation:

In late spring and Qingming Festival, I looked at the mountains in the north and felt lost. The newly obtained kindling sparkled, and new flowers grew on the branches of the old tung tree. I am depressed, ashamed of this new plant, and embarrassed to inform my friends to hold a banquet. Not as good as birds in the Woods, they can fly to other places to tidy their wings.

3, fight for both sides of the tung flower, and make a small makeup to clear the pool.

"Huanxisha, Fighting for Cross-Straits" Song: Zhou Bangyan

Fight for tung flowers to hang down the temples, and make small makeup to clear the pool. When the bees are around, walk out of the curtains and step on the socks.

Jump out of the wrist and add gold, and the pipa will play all four strings. Who wants to cut spring clothes on a cold night?

Explanation:

Little girls scrambled to pick tung flowers and put them on their temples. After a little dressing up, they sat by the pool and showed off their bodies. Before they put on their shoes, they jumped out of the curtains in socks to chase bees. The gold bracelets they wear are heavy on their wrists, and the sound made by the four strings of the pipa is sad. Who will cut their spring clothes when it's cold at night?

4, tung flower half an acre, quietly locked in the rain court.

Cold food in the window Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan

Dark willow crow, independence, small curtain Zhu Hu. Tung flowers are half an acre, quiet and rainy. Sprinkle empty steps, midnight did not stop, the old man cut candles and talked at the west window. Such as the Chu River, the wind lanterns are messy, and teenagers travel far. ?

Old age. Wandering place. The main store is smoke-free, and the whole city is forbidden. The flag pavilion called wine and handed it to Levin. Miss Dongyuan, Taoli Man Chun, beautiful lips. When I return to China, I will definitely have some residual English, and I will respect my guests.

Explanation:

From the depths of Liu Yin came the crow's cry. I lifted the small curtain and stood in Zhumen, wearing a light coat and standing intently. Half an acre of courtyard is full of tung flowers, quietly covering the courtyard, and the intermittent rain is even more worrying. Raindrops fell on the empty steps and never stopped all night. When will old friends meet and cut candles under the west window to talk to me?

Tonight's loneliness is like the night by the Chu River in the past. The lights are dim, and the endless sorrow of the youth journey is indescribable. Now that I am old, I sometimes feel old. Spring outing, the hotel does not set off fireworks, which happens to be the city's fire-free cold food festival. The interest in ordering wine in the restaurant has been swept away, so give this pride to the drinkers to cook.

When I recall the peaches and plums in my hometown garden, they must be in full bloom in spring, and flowers like dimples on the lips of beautiful women are still hanging on the branches today. When I return home, I will leave some flowers, waiting for me to drink with my guests and wash my troubles.

5. On Danshan Road in Wan Li, Tonghua, the little phoenix is clearer than the old one.

"Han Donglang impromptu sent a poem to surprise others, and the rest of the party chased it all night and sat on Pei Hui for a long time. There is a wind of age, because of success, there are members who are rewarded and afraid. A "Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin"

When I was ten years old, I cut a poem and became a horse.

On Danshan Road in Wan Li, Tonghua, the little phoenix is clearer than the old one.

Explanation:

At the farewell party where candles were lit and tears turned to ashes (yesterday), I was sad and filled with emotion. Ten-year-old Han Wo (your son) was as witty as Yuan Hu in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and soon became an article. (Soon, you will take your son to Zhou Guo's office.) On Changdanshan Road in Wan Li, tung flowers are in full bloom, and the song of the little phoenix from the flowers will be more crisp and beautiful than that of the old phoenix (your son's talent will be more crisp than your old phoenix's voice).

6, the number of years, the English flower, the cold is weak.

"Man Jiang Hong Late Spring" Song: Xin Qiji

I live in the south of the Yangtze River, and I have had a cold food. In the flower garden, there are some storms and some chaos. The red powder darkens with the running water, and the garden gradually feels clear and dense. Every year, the Erythrina flowers fall, and the cold is weak.

The yard was quiet and empty. There is nothing to say, nothing to worry about. I am afraid of stray Inging and Swallow, and I know the news. The ruler is nowhere now, and the colorful clouds are still gone. Teach people, be ashamed to go upstairs, be flat and green.

Explanation:

My family lives in Jiangnan, another Qingming Cold Food Festival. After a storm, on the flower road, there was a messy falling flower. The falling red flowers quietly went away with the running water. The garden gradually feels lush with green leaves. I calculated: every year when the Erythrina flowers are all gone, the power of cold weather is gone.

The yard was quiet, and I thought of her in the empty place. I'm too worried about my country, but I have nowhere to talk about it, because those prostitutes and swallows are terrible. If they know the news, they will set me up again. Now I don't know where those letters are, and my missing friend is still missing. Please teach me to go upstairs. Going upstairs so many times, I really have no face to go up again.

Even if I go upstairs, I can't see the person I miss, only a young plant on the vilen outside the building.