May every beautiful petal symbolize your shining hope. Taking advantage of the gorgeous golden light of the rising sun at the beginning of the Spring Festival, I will send you: brilliant and auspicious!
The rising sun is actually a feng shui painting: there is a red sun on it-lucky strike; A waterfall that falls straight down-financial resources are rolling; Clear lake-cornucopia; The mountain behind-there is a backer behind; The mountain road on the left-there is money ahead; A man with material things-a boy who sends money; There is a pine tree on the left-lucky tree; There is a big tree on the right-disaster tree; Hanging this feng shui painting in the hall will add wealth to the owner, make people feel comfortable at first sight, and get the effect of making a fortune.
In addition, the waterfall means: "financial resources are rolling";
There are two waterfalls on the left and right, which coincide with each other, meaning: the cause is full of vitality;
Pool means "cornucopia";
The rising sun means "good luck";
The tree on the left is a lucky tree, and the tree on the right is a disaster tree. The whole work is full of good luck, and wealth is like a vast waterfall, endless. The mountains and peaks in the works are overlapping, expressing a long-standing artistic conception. This product adopts pure cotton embroidery and natural materials to enhance the vitality of the owner. The geomantic omen says, "The mountain is in charge of people and the water is in charge of wealth." Therefore, it is very auspicious to hang landscape paintings.
2. What are the four-word phrases that describe time? Time flies. Time flies. You may delay, but time will not. Time flies. Time flies. Time flies. Time flies. Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon accumulate ten years, and the cold window races against time. Time is like gold, and time waits for no one. Time flies like an arrow in the blink of an eye. Time flies, time flies. Time flies like Sanqiu. Time has passed like a long time. The sun and the moon fly like a shuttle at midnight, and the stars move like a drop in the ocean. Accumulate every moment, the sun sets, and the western hills are once in a blue moon. Time flies in the dusk, another thousand generations. Every minute counts, and every day changes. Every day, poverty is accumulating and time waits for no one. Time flies, time and tide wait for no man in Sanqiu, life is prolonging, life is prolonging. In the middle of the night, the Year of the Monkey, the horse month, one day, a drop in the ocean, every moment, the years go by, the month flies: a day in Sanqiu, the days are like years.