Wilk grasses spreading o'er the plain, with every season come and go.

Feeling uncomfortable to the evening, drive up the Guyuan.

Thousands of birds fly away, thousands of tracks disappear.

The cold plum blossoms will not bloom before the window in the coming days.

When you come from your hometown, you should know your hometown.

Red bean raw south, spring to send a few branches.

The sound of wind and rain at night, how much flowers fall.

Spring sleep unconsciously Xiao, everywhere hear birds.

Children come back early, busy while the east wind put kites.

Long grass Yingfei February day, brush dyke willow drunk spring smoke.