The fragrance of plum blossoms enters the window with bamboo shadows in the dream
A bright moon and a refreshing breeze on the four walls
The beautiful scenery of the four seasons fills the courtyard with guests
Poetry about plum blossoms Yuecha Fried Grain Rain Poems
There is a special world in the small room, the world is big, and the heart has a different world
When the bamboo is deep in the guest room and the lotus is clean to enjoy the coolness
There is a harmonious atmosphere and no vulgar guests Come
The clear dew of the ink is mixed with the music of the moon and the sound of the piano in the blue sky
Why should a room be elegant if there are not too many flowers?
For the love of the sound of birds, many trees want to retain the scent of flowers. Curtains
Pouring pots to entertain guests, flowers blooming, bamboos coming out, chanting poems when the moon rises
The bright moon, clear breeze, cheerful transport, high mountains and flowing water, there are close friends