A Dream Of Wisteria

Wisteria flowers open gently with fragrance, no one knows... Wisteria flowers open gently with fragrance, no one knows. No matter what the building is, the winding corridor is silent, the white clouds in the blue sky go, and the pool is quiet; duckweed is scattered on the water surface, and the reflection is hanging under the water. Wisteria blossom, no one knows! White clouds in the blue sky, courtyard, I accidentally went to the flowers. Light fragrance, the wind blows through the flower heart, the wind blows through me, -- looking at speechless, purple point. If you miss the romantic cherry blossom, don't be sorry, there are Wisteria walls and corridors waiting for you. Cherry Blossom withers, wisteria droops. Wisteria, open

The wisteria is blooming
Gently put incense,
No one knows

The wisteria is blooming
Gently put incense,
No one knows.
No matter what the building is, the corridor is silent,
White clouds in the blue sky,
A quiet pool;
There are duckweeds on the water,
There was a reflection under the water.

The wisteria is blooming
No one knows!
White clouds in the blue sky,
Courtyard,
Inadvertently, I went to the flower.
Light fragrance, wind blowing
Flower heart,
The wind blows through me——
Looking at speechless, purple dot.

Lin Huiyin's "in front of the vine flower - alone passing the meditation studio"

If you miss the romantic cherry blossom,

No regrets,

There's a Wisteria wall waiting for you.

Cherry Blossom withers, wisteria droops.

Wisteria,

Open in April and may,

It is white, purple and beautiful like clouds.

Flowers in clusters,

Like missing, entangled not clear.

When the wind blows,

The flowers are like purple wind chimes swaying with the wind,

The faint fragrance is refreshing.

Wang Zengqi once wrote in his novel the connoisseur

There is wind in Wisteria.

The flowers are blooming a lot,

But only Wisteria can hide the wind.

Its long spikes have a swaying effect,

Born with the wind.

The white vine of Li Yangchun.

The artistic conception is more beautiful.

The wind, the fragrance of flowers, and women are all in one sentence,

Flowers with the wind, fragrance around, beauty style.

What kind of Wonderland should it be?

Put on a modified national dress

Walking under Wisteria,

The light and elegant skirt is flying in the fragrant wind,

And winding vines

And the secluded promenade set off an interesting contrast.

With a smile, the wind is light,

Elegant Chinese dress,

With a gentle gesture to outline the poetic time.

Standing under the porch, looking up,

Through the cracks in the sun,

On top of the hand-painted and embroidered skirt,

I don't know it's the flower shadow that moves the train,

The skirt is still poetic.

And a thousand thoughts.

Wisteria flower language: intoxicating love, Yiyi's missing.

It's the tenderness that bows his head,

Depicting the touching and moving across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Walking in the purple corridor of time,

The petals of purple tassels fall,

It's like the romantic snow.

All the way forward, all the way fragrant.

Wisteria, weaving a purple romance in late spring.

Let the red and pink spring calm down a little,

Let the people who are surrounded by the noise have a moment of peace to wait for.

Half of the words, condensed into a curtain of dreams,

Half a life, a half life.

In this special spring of this year,

Whether or not we have Wisteria flowers around us,

I wish you and I have flowers in my heart and dreams in them,

In a romantic and elegant dress,

Have a beautiful encounter with Baihua.