Selected poems| Mo Dao's young man is dressed like a brocade, and he should think of being drunk and drunk

"Remembering Qin'e Early Summer Snow"

Text/Liu Serena

Early summer snow? The terrace is still dead.

Extinction Month. There was no one in the middle of the night before they said goodbye.

The westerly wind shines in the evening. The north window listens to the sound of snow dust extinguished.

Sound dust extinguished. The original good scene, still need the first snow?

"Five Words and Falling Flowers"

Text/Chen Zhengliang

Jun is in the south of the river, spring return geometry?

But the smoke and rain are good, and I don't remember how much red it falls.

The prosperous dreams of the past are now in the vicissitudes of the future.

Floating life is like this, pity me.

"Five Laws of Lixia"

Text/Deep Valley Youlan, Lin Er

Drizzle sends spring lightly, smoke wind willow flying.

The durian flowers are red like fire, and the heat of the summer is steaming.

Lotus bee butterfly hug, locust nong swallow peep.

The green mountains surround the blue water, and the beauty is into the fragrant boudoir.

"Wing Wai"

In the past, the wind and the wind were buried, and the wind blew the clouds and cleared the standard.

The unprovoked Jinser is silent, and the dream of the wine-carrying career is lonely.

Mo Dao's young man was dressed like a brocade, and he was drunk and drunk.

A thousand cups of red dust did not understand the bitterness, and suddenly sang ermao in front of the window.

"Seven Absolute Rain Alleys"

Text/East Side

Dewa red wall bluestone lane, Jiangnan March rain smoke.

The qipao luo umbrella walks lightly, and a song of acacia is long.

"Huan Xi Sha"

I looked at the king in the south and the north, and I met with long thoughts. Peach blossoms flowed to Simen.

Swallow-cut green-branched warblers are noisy, and the incense embraces the brocade and eyebrows kiss. A spring scene is happy to be adjacent.

"Meet and Greet"

Amorous only weeping Yang, sending thoughts to the intestines.

Years and years are silent, dark and sad.

From parting, looking absolute, several times dead.

On the Mo Dao Baling Bridge, there is a slanting sun.

"Recounting the Past"

Text/North Sheep

Dream back to the past drunken slanting sun, wind and rain know the hometown of Qing'er.

Half a lifetime of thousands of sails has been wild waves, and now the old saying is vicissitudes.

《Title Map》

Text/Spring and Autumn

The west wing looks at the moon just in time for the round, and the fragrance of pomegranates attracts the cave fairy.

The incense rat looked up more enviously, and made a skirt for the Lord to give to Chan Juan.

"Seven Absolutes, Three Songs of Dragon Lake Villa"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

(i)

Swim to the moon and fall flowers, and look at the cloud roots from the east.

Hundreds of birds rely on each other for a long time, and the curtain is uncertain only with the wind.

(ii)

Isn't it as if the flowers in the world are falling lightly, and the guest Qing'e is worried about this life?

You should laugh at the wind and come without rain, and your heart will be empty with the moon.

(iii)

Lu hit the zhu curtain to send drums, and Pan Xiaying in the Tang flower courtyard.

The beauty of the network looks at the clouds, only the sentimental moon is unknown.

"Seven Laws of Seeking Humor"

Quietly walking in the Pepsi air, morning and dusk rise and fall from the west to the east.

Pastoral wandering heavenly dance, wild hall confused charm.

A thousand trees rained in the air, and the soul was swept away by a pole of wind.

The mountain spring is a flower controversy, and Hugh smiles and clouds cover up the excesses.

"Seven Absolutes and The Return of the Yin"

The song sings the silver hook rhymes brightly, and the song returns to the wild old step.

The summer shadow of the green mountain rises and looks at the clouds and the moon.

"Seven Absolutes and Listening to the Piano"

QingXian hugged the moon homesick, a song of Jiang Yin to my home.

Suddenly accompanied by youth is not rich, frequently add emotion to appreciate new tea.

"Seven Absolutes of Jiang BoXing"

The waves of the river wandered bitterly, and the waves and shadows were both open.

Whoever wanders with the gods and makes rain should know that dust rises in the world.

Facing the sea, look for light with black eyes. Founded on November 16, 2015, the Poetry Club takes "giving voice to grassroots poets" as its mission and carries forward the "spirit of poetry" as its purpose, that is, the pursuit of the truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, and the spiritual pleasure of poetry. He has published a collection of poems co-authored by poets, "Spring Warm Blossoms of Reading Sleeping Poems" and "Grass Long Warblers Flying in Reading Sleeping Poems". The poets work tirelessly, the poetry club forges ahead, constantly innovates, recommends excellent poems, produces high-quality poetry collections, recites excellent works, recommends poets' works in various forms, lets more people read excellent works, appreciates poetry culture, we are on the move!