1. Fireworks open in Yangzhou in March, facing the sea and blooming in spring. Hello, March!
2. In March, Yangliuqing, I went to Yangzhou alone, and the streets were full of flowers, red, green and green, which made me feel at a loss. I tasted the walnut cake and the lion's head.
3. Fold a paper crane, take advantage of the warm spring breeze, travel all the way, and fireworks will fall in Yangzhou in March. I stood alone on the twenty-fourth bridge. Looking up, light smoke and drizzle, pavilions; Look down, green willows and orchestral paintings. Smell the lilacs, they are fresh and quiet, listen to them, and play the guzheng music, which is melodious and melodious. Clusters of Qionghua flowers, rows of peony fragrance.
Under the spring breeze in March in Yangzhou, flowers are like dreams and smoke is like willows. There is not enough affection in the cup, and a boat is sent to the east.
In Yangzhou in March, there are beautiful Qionghua and attractive tourist attractions. After years of construction, the scenic spots of Slender West Lake have become particularly charming. Especially when the fireworks went off in Yangzhou in March, I walked along the shore of Slender West Lake and saw several steps and a willow tree as gentle and charming as green fog. Besides, I feel more graceful and picturesque in the company of pomegranate, rhododendron and other charming flower trees.
6. Fireworks In March, we went to Yangzhou to see the weeping willows of this slender West Lake. Fireworks in March, we went to Yangzhou to see the bright moon on the 24 th Bridge and the trickling spring water under the bridge.
7. Yangzhou dissolved in water in March. Back to Hong. Go to Wuzhong. Looking back at Pengcheng, Qingsi and Huaitong. Send me a thousand tears of lovesickness, which can't be exhausted, Chu Jiangdong.
8. In Yangzhou in March, it was drizzling, with slender flowers and the White Pagoda of the West Lake. It's another year in a blink of an eye, and I'm alone in an unprecedented curtain. I am at the bridge, walking in the middle with an umbrella, looking at your smoky face, and the magical city can't see you. I reached over and you turned away, only to find that it was all an illusion.
9. In the dusk of March in Qingting State, the flowers are still sailing. Yang Mulan Zhou. Spring is slippery, and the sunset is sad. Looking back at Shuiqiao East, Beauty has a new curtain hook. The Red Mansion does not include Luan. The clouds return to Chu Xia and fly to Yangzhou.
10, peach blossom in March, pouring down, watching the game-writing protocol bloom, who is waiting for care. Yangzhou's paintings, landscape people, look at her in the painting, who is reading her as beautiful as a flower. Drunk but misty rain, such as yarn, you see the youth in the fog, who is sighing and brushing time. Silver gun fights, yellow sand is stained with blood. Look at the sunset, who is riding under the standard.