Wei Zi's high-energy sentences

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei.

Smoke condenses mountain purple.

I asked Riji about Zizhi.

She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk.

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

Lagerstroemia speciosa Zhu Jin flowers, sunset wither.

Looking at Yaochi in the west and the Empress Dowager in the east, there are many kinds of customs.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who is dancing in the sky with color training.

His Ziquan Palace has been occupied by clouds, because he will take the whole Yangzhou as his private territory.

Purple is picked occasionally, and white is colored.

Looking at the purple pole, looking at the mysterious dome.

Spring scenery once looked at the purple stranger's head and couldn't help worrying about fast-flushers.

Rich in yellow leaves, the letter closes Ziyun.