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Qing Wei 丨 and the wise man as a teacher

With the wise man as a teacher ---- reading Mr. Qiao Boliang's works has a feeling

Bu Jianzhong Little Pudding Poet Bu Jianzhong

Qing Wei 丨 and the wise man as a teacher

Hand in hand through a period of wind and rain,

Blooming simply shyly.

In a corner of the wall,

The aroma of the past of the field is always emitted.

A promise of acacia,

Let me stand as a statue in the midst of waiting.

Spend in the stay,

Listen to your lover's breath.

Inextricable penetration,

Quietly soaked my confused eyes.

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It's not just about meeting a beautiful goddess.

Feeling the long wait,

Charm is forever engraved on my heart.

With the wise as a teacher,

Skimming the traces of life's growth,

Young dreams,

Look for germinating seeds.

Reading Mr. Works,

Step by step, plough open the mood of spring.

Message after loneliness,

Subtle beauty,

It makes me shy and bitter.

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The temptation of fame and fortune,

Superficial consciousness has long been captured.

Deep gaze,

Deviated from the direction of the straight line.

Calm wise man,

No need to show off the pen and ink,

A pen with a mind,

Quietly moisturize the dead branches.

Alone in silence and loneliness,

Taste the warmth of flower arrangement and paper and ink.

One thought,

In the search for Zen,

Enjoy the joy of indifference and tranquility every day.

With the flowers,

The end is always spring.

With ink as a companion,

The eyes of the years,

Gentle and serene.

Note 1: Qiao Boliang, pen name Zuishi, is the first senior florist in China, the president of the Shandong Flower Arrangement Research Association, and the founder of Boliang Yijing Art Studio. Qiao Lao compares flower arrangement to the rising sun in life, light and temperature, and he also insists on painting one flower and one painting every day, in the slowed down paradise, occasionally splashing ink to paint, chanting poems, and drinking tea with friends. The years are quiet, and we need to live poetically. The change of natural seasons brings us not only the increase or decrease of clothing, the change and fall of the color of leaves outside the window, but also to remind us to always have a grateful heart and feel the changes and beauty of everything at every moment.

Qing Wei 丨 and the wise man as a teacher
Qing Wei 丨 and the wise man as a teacher
Qing Wei 丨 and the wise man as a teacher
Qing Wei 丨 and the wise man as a teacher
Qing Wei 丨 and the wise man as a teacher
Qing Wei 丨 and the wise man as a teacher
Qing Wei 丨 and the wise man as a teacher

Note 2: The author of this article, Bu Jianzhong, is a member of the Shandong Writers Association, a member of the Jinan Writers Association, a contracted writer of the Jinan Toutiao > of < City, a columnist of the > of shandong Radio and Television News <, a resident writer of the < Shun Network Literature >, a < member of the > of China Poetry Network, a > of the < Network Poetry Network, a > of the < China Poetry Network, and a > of the < China Miniature Poetry Network.

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