Lonely Southern Rain

The drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, a wrath, wearing a hat, alone fishing the paradise on Earth West Lake Lonely Soul Bai Suzhen, Leifeng Tower is still there today? I regret to stay till now! Yu Qiuyu, Lipstick in Jiangnan; Hangzhou white chrysanthemum floating and dyeing drizzle in Jiangnan; Who still remembers? The charm of Zhouzhuang was faintly Li Qingzhao’s slender Jade hand, pointing at Xinghua Village from a distance. Lu You cried in Nanyuan every night. The Hairpin head and Phoenix turned white. The old willow cattle clothes sold cucumber Jinling Women’s sad tears; Since ancient times, where are? The descendants of Jiang family hang their graves empty? Looking at each other from north to south, the Lonely Island was still there. The Azalea was crying blood and the dream of Sichuan was empty. There was a miracle in the pass of Shaoshan Mountain. It rained in the south of the Yangtze River, and the south of the Yangtze River was Unified, the world of mortals clean and rain wash the Sky Street, Langlang Qiankun red! Zhao Gongming was drunk with old bottles and new wine. The vast China was flooded. The world was in chaos. Li Shishi and his sisters went to the ancient capital. Under the feet of the Prince, the heaven and the Earth, Dayu had no choice! Jiangnan rain wash not clean, smoke out Daxinganling, Green not Limited ozone vacancies, South Polar Bear Trace disappear! I called Duke Zhou to save the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. I was a scholar, but I was forced to be an immortal guest. My soul traveled across the country! A wonderful sight, West Lake dance when Hugh Jiangnan rain now where? Swordsman in a dream; A few ant words, pointing to the country to talk about what is easy? Sunrise flaming red flowers? Can not Yi Jiangnan? Zhongnan Mountain Lakes guest, walk Jiangshan do Jiangnan, read Jiangnan, lonely Southern Rain Like (prose editor: yuiran) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…