A leaf and a hate,

A few plum blossoms have a strong memory,

The willow spits out the tender and I blow awake,

Night and night companion is afraid of hurting the neck,

Tender bamboo smiled and I was intoxicated,

The sound of crackling broke through the earth,

The cold melts the spring,

Wan'er smiled only to know spring,

I hate the spring and everyone praises,

Who remembers my sorrow,

Fanghua forgets inadvertently,

Flowing water is ruthless when nature,

What to talk about the love of all living beings,

I only know the spring light but not the wind,

Singing and feeling warmth when you use it,

Lost time and quietly gone,

Who said that the spring breeze has no love,

The low-lying shade is also sad,

May the world always remember,

Boast of spring and my work.

Chapter 014 of "Ma Ping'an Poems": New Ancient Style Poems Spring Breeze Hate is hitting in your hand, please wait a while,

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