April in Jiangnan, the rain lingers, like a gentle woman, hibiscus like face willow like eyebrows.
The afternoon sky, I do not know when to drift up the fine rain, like in such a fine rain w

April in Jiangnan, the rain lingers, like a gentle woman, hibiscus like face willow like eyebrows.

The afternoon sky, I do not know when to drift up the fine rain, like in such a fine rain walk, let the skin feel the soft rain of freshness and delicacy.

The freshness of the drizzle and the silkiness of the drizzle make me feel natural, pure and transparent. I like to lean alone in front of the window to watch the wind and rain on such a rainy day. It's like an elegant and elegant painting.

April in the south of the river, the rain lingering, like a mauve lilac flowers in the rain gently swaying, like smoke like mist, poignant net beauty.

The rain and fog in the purple lilac flowers on the poly condensation Yinglu, as if a drop of tears, thoughts such as lilac flowers like rain fluttering to the distance. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it.

April in the south of the river, the drizzle lingering, like a poet of the old days, is riding a small boat, in the clear transparent Fuchun River, swinging full swing, slowly approaching the smoky riverside small sandbar ......

Butterfly Loves Flower - who said that the spring of the south of the river thing

[Modern]

Wang Guowei

Who said that the spring is over in Jiangnan? The ruined garden is full of vermillion vines, and no one has arrived.

There are several rows of tall willows along the ancient road, and a vine is red all over the limit of a thousand branches.

Ran red clouds will be green around, look back to the forest, infinite sunshine good.

If the spring returns early, the rest of the spring will only be stirred up.

Nian Nujiao - early spring in Jiangnan

[Song]

Zhong and

Early spring in Jiangnan, the remaining cold door alley, poplar flowers floating chase. A color of the first plum blossom also, not counting the garden red and green. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The six flowers are shy to avoid, full of paper mess Qiongyu.

It should be remembered that there is a guest in Chang'an, who has been traveling through the East Kingdom, and has no pity for the poor and the lonely. I'd like to be a part of it, but I don't want to be a part of it," he said. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this," he said. The spring has come and gone, and it has brought back the dream of the evening.

Mooring at Guazhou

[Song] Wang Anshi

Jingkou Guazhou between the water, Zhongshan is only a few mountains away.

The spring breeze is greening the south bank of the river again, when will the bright moon shine on me?

Jiangnan Spring

[Tang] Du Mu

Thousands of warblers cry in green and red, and wine flags wind up in the water villages and mountains.

Four hundred and eighty temples in the south, how many buildings in the smoke and rain.