The breeze "Swallow" slants by the waterside

Walkers Without Borders tj text/photography

Lao Du's poetry is melancholy

However, there are occasional small freshness

It is also as sensational as an Internet celebrity

For example, in "Two Poems on the Water Threshold to Heart"

"Fish come out in the drizzle

Swallows slant in the breeze"

The tranquility and carefreeness are beyond words

The natural creation of emotional objects

It can be called the eternal song

The spring described by Du Fu

Now it is graceful And to

It's just that the Kingdom of Shu was replaced by Jincheng

Huanhua Creek became the sea water

The swallows gave way to seagulls

But The spring in the eyes of the sages and the descendants

is equally bright

Stayed all winter

The seagulls have no intention of migrating yet

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But wait for the "fish to come out" to be worthy of praise

Traveling through the willow shadows

Just like the "swallows slanting" while playing in the wind

In the smoke Willows in the sunset

The flying white ink creates an ethereal picture

Maybe it won’t be long

The river will also have a streamside scenery

Hundreds of flowers are blooming, swallows are flying low

Restore the splendor of spring

Lao Du may compose a new poem

I just don’t know who will call my neighbors

Please "Huang Siniang" listen