About the Author
Wang Xuebin, post-70s, pen name Weiran. A native of Handan, Hebei Province, he is the president of the Linzhang County Poetry Association of Hebei Province, a member of the Chinese Poetry Society, and the chairman and general manager of Hebei Huapeng Explosion-proof Company. Secretary of the grassroots party branch of Zhangcun Township, Linzhang County, whose works are scattered in some books and public platforms.
A selection of poems
Pass through the willow garden and see the pear garden blossom
According to the willow color, it is far away from Yecheng.
As the spring returns to the swallow, a tree cloud comes.
Book with friends
I wanted to go south of the river, and the trip was long-term.
The epidemic situation in the border city is tight, and the situation has been mid-autumn.
Zhengding Longxing Temple meets old friends
Visit the ancient temple at dusk, and the path goes around the Zen room.
Many illnesses sleep early in autumn, sleepless and long nights.
The end of the world is the same as the reverse brigade, and the guest is heavy yang.
Meet and stay together, the rivers and lakes do not forget.
Xiamen training
Drizzle is born in Fujian, and the cold weather is still autumn.
Wuyi clouds loomed, and the shadow of Heron Island floated and floated.
Tranquility of the heart Putuo Temple, the god flying in the snow building.
Q. Where to go? Xiamen University is ahead.
Baoji meets Yang Jun
At night into the West Mansion, Qin Guantian dawned.
The boat pierces through the green waves, and the clouds cross the bishan mountains.
The past chases the past, really emotional friendship.
When they meet each other, they are afraid of hearing the sound of separation.
Shandong came back to have a drink with his brother
The sky is full of red, and the way back is thousands of miles.
How handan line, not with Tai An Tong.
Frost and heavy roads pave snow, and the heart urges the car to be like the wind.
Please prepare the wine first, and have arrived at the museum Tao Dong.
Mother
The family has a thousand cloths, and the silk condenses the mother's labor.
Whoever speaks polyester beauty, I love cotton robes.
Thinking of the diligent night, worrying about the inch.
The lone lamp is spinning on the car, and does not dare to weave high.
Pleasure Mountain
On the walls of moss, trickles out.
Bamboo Rock Mountain Temple is now, and the water sounds and the grass pavilion is quiet.
The sunset rises and the floating clouds look at the eyes.
Look at Bashu with the wave, like a river gull.
Don't go to The Dragon
After the Tianshan Mountains froze, the desert was reunited.
Farewell is thinly dressed, and acacia is strong in wine.
Sideways to wipe tears, waving less calmly.
After a long period of danger, the border situation is winter.
You Tengwang Pavilion
Now to the Tengwang Pavilion, looking at Ganshuibo from afar.
Hugh is suspicious of the fewer orioles and more likes to be oasis.
The drums sounded in front of the bottle, and the sails passed outside.
In the cloister path, the heart is in harmony with the ancients.
Stay for guests to drink on rainy nights
The poor house has a good taste, and the wife of the laborer adjusts it by hand.
Locust flowers can be accompanied by wine, potatoes against red amaranth.
Why hurt parting, unprovoked loneliness.
Jun watched the rain weaving, cutting off the Liuyuan Bridge.
Send a friend
Do not know Xiao Xiang rain, it is difficult to know the swallow on the autumn.
Flying frosts make the sideburns white, and the bucket wine is self-conscious.
Twilight into Star City Road, morning look at Orange Island.
Acacia sorrow has been delayed, wanli can be rested.
Old Bill
The rain over the green mountains and the sunset are late, and a city of smoke and willows provokes lovesickness.
When the old man's codex looked from the beginning, he felt like an old time.
Weishan Lake
There are many wild birds in the lonely boat of dead reeds, and where the hero hides smoke waves.
Although the guerrilla affairs were far away in those days, they still listened to the railway songs in their ears.
Tour Handan North Lake Central Park
The search for spring on the embankment is endless, and the boat is leisurely towards the water.
The east wind is lazy this evening, and a piece of reed buds has only emerged.
Shenzhen went north to Visit Guojing
South Vietnam flew in with wind and rain, and Changsha visited each other.
Ten years of experience, the lights of the building are drunk.
Yecheng Museum
The Zhanghe River winds around The city of Yecheng, and there should be an end to Luoyang in the south.
How many emperors smoke and rain dreams, Linjiang folded to sink the sand.
Tour the Berlin Zen Temple in Zhao County
The downtown area found a temple and listened to zen and waited for the Moon Ying Building.
Zuting Pure Land eats tea place, Wanzhang Zongfeng said Zhao Zhou.
Inobutsu farewell banquet
The covenant of Jian'an has not been forgotten, and the South Mountain Road in Junbei is long.
The hands frequently plucked chrysanthemums, and the encounter coincided with Chongyang.
Fu Sui is drunk and has a memory
The danquan of the inn is drunk like mud, and the twilight clouds on the Dayao Mountain are low.
Lingnan traveled all over the eight thousand roads, and did not dare to think of crossing Guangxi.
Friends Shijiazhuang gathered at the tea house
The capital city meets Twilight Yarn, Room Ya and Tianfu Family.
Twenty years ago, what to remember, two or three confidants a cup of tea.
Hainan tour
The high-rise buildings are slanted in the rain, and the Wanli Qiongzhou is two small.
Looking at the south screen, the forest is like a sea of grass like the sky.
business trip
Leaving home at dawn, everything is against each other.
Where there is idle land in the world, even if there are many empty doors.
Send your son to college
The ancient road long pavilion said goodbye to the sound, and sent the willow silk to drift to zero.
The child did not understand the pain of lovesickness, and the song was still listened to with laughter.
Send Zhao Xin
Thousands of miles of wind and dust passed through Hanzhong, and a thousand mountains were like a frightening night.
Hulunbuir window before the month, only to Bahrain and different.
Send Chengdu Li Siwei
The wind blows willows all over the city flowers, and the farewell song should have an end.
Once you step on the Guanshan Mountain, you will never see the deceased family.
kapok
The eagle is high and the swallow is low, and the mountain fire is far away from the wild chrysanthemum.
The song of the Southern Kingdom Yi people is intentional, and thousands of peaks and walls are into the poem.
autumn rain
Knocking on the window frequently dreams, autumn is not concerned about anything.
If acacia is without credentials, the dripping of liver and intestines is this sound.
Summer
Lying alone in the cool breeze, the person was half awake, and the insects were intermittently filling the vestibule.
Looking everywhere the silver man is, I don't see the cowherd Vega star.
March
The sorrow and the wine are chaotic, and the dreams of lovesickness between the two places cannot be achieved.
The old swallow returns to the oblique rain, and only then does it know that the willow color is the most emotional.
Yue Yang Feng Yang Zong
All the way to the sun and all the way to the flowers, Baling turned to Changsha.
Lai Mao Pu'er can stay guests, Jun forget Xiao Xiang I forget home.
Gift to Hanzhong Yang Brother
Three Gu Handan car to know the way, Chang'an ke to drunken Tu Su.
Drinking and reminiscing about the events of that year, my thoughts have passed through the Red Temple Lake.
A thousand poems
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Deputy editors-in-chief: Wang Huiling, Wang Tianming, Hu Xiaona, Hu Min, Liu Chenghao, Hou Jingya
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