About the Author
Wu Zhisen, male after 70, from Huadu District, Guangzhou City, Guangdong Province. The pen name Lone Peak is not unique. His works have been published in Poetry Monthly, Qilu Literature, Three Qin Literature, etc. Poetry: Poetry is based on chants.
Absolutely
Titled Fengjie
Thousands of peaks are cloudy, and the sunset reflects the red of the river.
The two sides of the strait stared intently, and the lights of thousands of homes were dimmed.
Returns
The path is rainy and the wind blows the guests back.
The future Jun Mo asked, the hometown has been faint.
Caprice
Mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the home country is spring in the spring.
A few degrees of slanting yang road, half a life fell into man.
February 2
February 2 cloudy day, no wind and no rain and smoke.
Jiaxuan people stand small, tender green want to stretch forward.
Hope to fly to the gorge
The fog lock flew to the gorge, and the guanshan column also returned.
Breezy spring grass shore, winding sideburns.
Corner tree
The branches are shaved, and there is nothing new in the leaves.
Brotherhood and brotherhood, now people are neighbors.
Remarks: The Three Brothers are from the Analects of Tabor
Memories of the West Peak Forest
The sun and sunset are beautiful, and the breeze sends the sunset.
The small village smoke is seen again, and a water goes to the end of the world.
Roses on the balcony
A small rose, the fence river quietly opened.
I have forgotten the season, why am I sad.
Huadu Lake· Evening Sunshine
Spring waves outside the sills, peach blossoms climb the second.
Alone without a companion, the rest of the sunset is still there.
Night Street
Time rushes by, and feelings are silently searched.
The sky is dotted with stars, and the alleys are deep at night.
clear and bright
Clear rain, gentle willow wind.
Thinking about the smoke, all in silence.
winter solstice
The winter solstice is as big as the year, and there is a small reunion in the world.
There is no recompense for the kindness, a psalm of consolation.
Impression Zhouzhuang
Slate small bridge kilowatt rain, pillow river old house ten thousand eaves wind.
The sound of the bridge is slowly approaching, falling into the jiangnan picture.
Night returns
The lonely long street is floating in the shadows, and the neon is like a phantom crossing.
The headlights meet the night returnees, and the stars rush to the passers-by.
The long embankment line at the end of the year
The seagulls on the banks of the lone river wander, like the flow of water.
And with the time a little drunk, but also met the deceased to come.
Titled Golden River Bay Garden
Half of the bridge shallow water floating yellow leaves, a team of fish pavilion bottom wear.
The breeze is light, and this scene is the most dazed.
Israeli-Palestinian conflict
Like fireworks, the night sky is lit up, and the iron dome is full of magic.
When is the time to incite hatred, indiscriminate killing can not be a battle achievement.
sunset
The sunset melts gold thousands of miles, and the long sky condenses blue and clear.
When will life's frustration end? Only poetry wins thinness.
Sunshine Valley
All the way the autumn wind blows rice waves, and several sunshine valleys are in the green suburbs.
Xiao'er didn't know each other at first sight, and smiled and called huangsha to catch it.
Autumn
The afternoon dream of a thousand mountains is gradually autumn, and the cloud of an arrow window reduces the summer sunshine.
Providence cycles Shao years change, half a life is most afraid to ask the future.
Tanabata
Every Tanabata day, this night roses are full of flowers.
The clouds are faint and the wind is quiet, and only a kiss has been poured in.
Worship your parents on April 11
The mountains are lush and green, and the shade wild trail is windless at noon.
A glass of loess, filial piety and now only dreams.
Denghuizhou Hejiang Building
Shuangjiang Hebi column, beautiful sun and wind stacked color building.
People are like waves passing by, and there is no need for half a life!
Even questions
The Spring Mountain is green through the rain, and the sunset is red.
A line of couples into a good sentence, strolling through the shilin path.
Remarks: "Jimu Spring Mountain Through Rain and Green" comes from the 26th Guangdong Small Joint Competition Shanglian, because friends and children ask for advice and have feelings.
Hometown of Timon Town
The small city is wrong two or three places, and the main road comes from the south to the east.
How many feelings and how many dreams, a sunset in the mountains.
Small backyard garden
A few pots of small scenery as a courtyard, loose soil fertilization and pruning branches.
Suddenly, the hearts of the people have been on it, and the oblique light is the time when the flowers fall.
Huadu Lake Spring Trip
The Green Lake has a few heavy waves, and the Green Pavilion XuanZhan Road is swarming.
Xiao Lifeng was still in love, and Mo Yan was outside the sunny day.
Lichun Guangzhou
A tree is sunny and soft, and several branches are more shy.
Early flowers in the spring of Jiangnan are the first, and the winter snow in the northern country is full of buildings.
Huadu Lake Sting
The light cold is like a dream sting, and the tender green has no wind and no thunder.
In the smoke and rain alone, the boat broke through the Mirror Lake.
Ask me
Life is not turbulent, looking back at the dust of the past.
Regain the original heart and ambition, do not be from the years to stumble again.
Countdown to the New Year
The cheers were forgotten, and the fireworks were eager to compete.
The alternation between the old and the new is still there, counting down to zero for another year.
Return
Returning home seems to be coming, and the countryside is clear and clear.
Slowly driving the head window of the village is lowered, and every time it is a deceased person's feeling.
A thousand poems
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