A Study of Conjunction in Qinyuanchun Changsha

Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River north, Orange Island. You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed; The river is full of water, and hundreds of people compete for the flow. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom. Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs?

We are now in the heyday of elegance and talent. It's too late to miss your classmates after parting. Cherish today's classmates' feelings! The book has turned over thousands of years of history and talked about the worries of ancient and modern times!

The sky is high and the geese fly,

The academy is deep pine and bamboo.

It's foggy and I'm looking forward to the sunrise.

The earth is stormy.

Singing the long night,

Climb the Beidou.

Iris,

Dreams are hard to find.

Books have opened thousands of years of history,

Talk about the past and the present.

Keywords beauty, xiaoxiang Wei, teenager,

Riding the wind and waves, competing for the Xiangjiang River.

Fame and fortune,

Don't say hello.

Books and swords,

My heart.

Spend your money, Wan Shanhong,

Raise your arm and grab the spaceship.

Beautiful young people from China,

In one day, China will compete for love.

Wild geese fly,

The academy is deep pine and bamboo.

It's foggy and I'm looking forward to the sunrise.

The earth is stormy.

Singing the long night,

Climb the Beidou.

Iris,

Dreams are hard to find.

Books have opened thousands of years of history,

Talk about the past and the present.

Keywords beauty, xiaoxiang Wei, teenager,

Riding the wind and waves, competing for the Xiangjiang River.

Fame and fortune,

Don't say hello.

Books and swords,

My heart.

Spend your money, Wan Shanhong,

Raise your arm and grab the spaceship.

Beautiful young people from China,

In one day, China will compete for love.

I took a hundred couples on a trip to reminisce about the past years. Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom; Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu. Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year. Do you remember that you hit the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the flying boat?