Thunder and rain and birds chirping,

All things sprout to the morning.

The nest of the purple swallow is not solidified,

The yellow cicada drinks and has just stretched its wings.

The bee greed tastes the first stamen,

Butterfly loves flowers and kisses her lips.

The most is the beauty of people and landscapes,

Pink plum and white grass!

"Luoying Poetry Collection" 54, the sting is in the hand, please wait for a while,

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