Author: Zhu Heguang/Bao Dongcheng/Zhao Yanju/Wei Enxiang
Photography: Shen Kexin (Visual China 500PK contracted photographer)
Butterflies love flowers and look forward to spring
Text/Zhu Heguang (Henan)
At night, there are many green trees.
Weeping willow breeze, silky tender dance.
The Heavenly Path Moon invites the stars to leap forward.
Lyrical and unbridled.
Yearn for the fragrance of wonders.
Holding orchids in your hand, dynamic and sincere.
Just about the lark.
Old dictionaries rhyme with new sound scores.
Bu operator Yan Nanfei
Text/Zhu Heguang
Drifting in the cold of the north, lying in the sky for a long time.
The geese flew to the south pavilion and summoned the spring wind.
The mud is built to build a nest, and the excitement is difficult to break.
Not afraid of a thousand mountains and difficulties, there are dreams to return to the wish.
Manjiang red calendar endowment
Text/Bao Dongcheng
The calendar is difficult to turn, this dynasty is, Optimus Prime folded.
Thinking back, the five lakes shed tears, and the three mountains mourned.
Throw away the ashes and fat land of the spirit, and bow down to greet the full moon.
Ji Cangsheng, bitter sea driving Cihang, more earnest.
Go to study abroad, how superior. Back to Whampoa, Pei Haojie.
To the Nanchang uprising, to make up for the shortage of Jin Ou.
Zhuge was reborn with lean flesh and worked hard to consult the state policy.
Dare to be the first, depict the grand plan, and shoot the light.
(Note: Made to commemorate the 46th anniversary of the death of Premier Zhou)
Five Words of Music House Condolences to Parents Poetry
Text/Zhao Yanju (Fairy)
My father and mother died, and my life was busy.
Raising young people is cold and bitter, and the childbearing period is a pillar.
Diligent and thrifty in maintaining the family business, struggling to provide for the school.
Day by day to maintain livelihood, the years have not been added.
The three incense worship the second old, and the lamp is full of respect for the deceased.
Don't leave now, Hugh will take Erlang again.
Look at the clouds and the stars at sunset.
The countryside never gives up, and its joy is self-seeking.
Written on January 4, 2022 (morning)
Message from the Year of the Tiger (3 songs)
Text/Wei Enxiang (Guangxi)
One
The shadow of the golden bull is getting farther and farther away, and the tiger leaps and the dragon competes strongly.
The fast horse whips the people to forge ahead, and the song is melodious.
The mood is happy and poetic, and the love overflows the hall.
A good home must be co-nurtured, and honesty must create brilliance.
Two
New Year congratulations are full of doors, and the years are hurried and waiting for no one.
Count on the joy of the rest of your life, and practice the text together with your words.
The body is walking in the clouds, and the tiger strides like the wind chasing the soul of the dream.
Horses are famous all over the world, and the spirit of heaven and earth dance.
Three
Happy New Year carols, day and night dance power.
Dreams are burning in the heart, and the joy of the world is better than heaven.
The japanese wind sends warmth to the East Junyue, and the swallow language is long and long.
The good drama cannot be performed on stage, and the flowers bloom freely and joyfully.
Editor: Editorial Board of Kueisenda Bannishi's "Green Smoke Literature"