Tomorrow night before the start of primary school, Ma Jia and his two children had no sleep. Invaded the morning and jumped out of the house to Mu Chaohui. It's not too early to hate today, and the eyebrows are flying with two arrows. sang "After School" overflowed the field road, and the uncle returned to Qihua.

Chinese autumn deep yellow ancient apricot, Central Plains frost thin ripe new valley. The vast ink is faint and the original is clear, and the shadow is clear. Kaizhi enlightenment began to children, and Mingde Primary School was built in the southeast. The front arch is windowless and the thatched house is leaking rain. Three circles of green surrounded by cypress walls, nine rows of straight through the sky. The inner and outer circumference of the courtyard is surrounded by a cluster of scaffolding fairy and green flowers. A red flag beckons the plain wind, and the white dew drops green bamboo. The playground is open and longitudinal, and the runway is wide and can be slowed. The iron frame wooden platform has been years old, and the paint has peeled off and the bones are bald. Playing stubbornly and slippery across the basket, up and down a few times high. Morning and dusk play football like crazy, winning or losing. The pillars of one hundred and ten trees are adults, and the peach and plum are nurtured. At the beginning of the ancient village Chongwen Yunjing, the naked son is still martial and alone:

"A hundred feet high,

can withstand a round of moonlight;

rafters,

Can't stop the sound of books for five nights. ”

There is no wilderness in the cloud mirror library, and the sun is bright and ancient. The south courtyard of the campus is low-lying, and the square field covers an area of more than five acres. Open the weir to build the pond and build the pond to be clear, and the fence and the garden are piled with new soil. Jingxiu Yunxia Liucai Terrace, colorful smoke willow flying dock. The east corner is planted with green vegetables and green leaves, and the west ridge is planted with melons and vines. In autumn, durian is red makeup, and lotus flowers bloom in green on the summer solstice. Frost-resisting is delicate and beautiful, and the snow is beautiful. Along the edge of the fence around the hedge, uneven two lines. Jujubes, red pears, and white are mostly on the left, and apricots and persimmons are the main ones on the right. Insert the interspersed planting of locust elm, and plant hawthorn cinnamon at the crack point.

On campus, the sun is full of sunshine, and the flowers and trees are bright green and red. The hot summer days are long and hot, and the heat is cool and cute. The autumn toad is clean, and the melons and fruits are full of fragrant wind. In winter, the sun is sunny and the jade branches are dazzling, and the dazzling crystal shines in the Snow Palace.

The fruits and melons in the autumn are ripe, and the whole school is stumbling. It is better to abandon the shame and break the beautiful field, but also to be eager to devour. It is just like capturing "Tang Seng" alive and cooking, and it is crystal clear and freshly picked and cut. As if the soul is possessed by time, the moon is dark and the wind is high and dark. Jiamao flowers are innocent, who pities Yao Yuanqing's relatives. Morning and twilight accompanied by young Meng, Yan Xiao stubbornly salivated. Day and night were stolen, teachers and students could endure and share indignation. Suspiciously stealing the monkey to steal the garden, and Yan Feidi came and went in shock. Once the prisoner is captured, he will be embarrassed and ashamed. Repentance is not the same in the morning and evening, and the repeated accusations are not the enemy. Tried all the tricks to get the light, but the only way to hand over to the old Li Xi.

The old Li Tou, the doorman of the apricot garden, returned to Sangtian in the year of Ershun. The way of Confucius and Mencius leads to the essence of the gods, and the great name is from Zhan Tao Heyan. The tree man is super loaded, tall and slightly thinner, with a hunched shoulder. The gray hair on the back is dyed with frost and snow, and the skull is full of silver filaments. Gold framed reading glasses, black film and white new edition. Morning and dusk often wear cloth shoes are suitable, and a little trickle of dust is not to be slashed. Benevolence, refinement, true bachelor, graceful and elegant. Anyang's virtue is ugly, and Tao Yile is poor and forgetful. Idle, tired, lazy, and hiring, the school is only benevolent and virtuous. Sincerely refused to be paid, and turned into spring mud to protect lotus lotus. Subscribe to books and periodicals at your own expense, and preach them one by one. Trivial affairs are all taken care of, and logistics support is observed. There are few gentle, courteous and frugal, humble and courteous. But everything that can be done is within reach, and every time it is rescued, it is donated. Idlers occasionally meet frolic and blasphemy, and they laugh and laugh at each other.

After school, the sun sets in the west and the green garden is lonely, and the bright moon rises in the east at the end of the tree. Idle pull erhu Ying four fields, play the "five lanes" overflowing three mountains. Looking at himself and having a good time, Wangchan often sings "Pear Ruihuan":

"Miao Hua Heling, flowing eyes in the twilight of spring.

The white brocade frost piles the snow, and the fragrant wind spits the musk orchid.

Wander around and invite the jade rabbit, and go down to the Yao altar according to the appointment.

The dark knot is void and beautiful, and the silver clusters are turned into clusters. ”

Sighing, the moon listens to the sound of elegance and wonderful, and the clouds are majestic and heroic. A song is endless, and all the differences are the same.

The Cloud Mirror School has its own quietness, and the snow pavilion is self-explanatory.

Zhan Weng is good at writing books and willows, and fills in "Shan Stream" at night:

"Ye Lu Book House,

Floating jade pile silver,

Hanging Bath Roots,

Dew drops, lotus beads.

The wind blows for about the month,

Morning and twilight companions,

FUR Pumao,

bamboo mist thin,

Lonely Qiong Ji lying.

Xiaochu whistle,

Flowers and fruits outside the hedge.

Drunken 100 new poems,

Pull erhu and dragon luan to congratulate.

Spring is flowing blue,

Autumn rhyme to the rivers and lakes.

Forget Han Lu,

Yuan Danzhuang,

I'm ashamed of being lazy. ”