A selection of Kaijun Xin ugly poetry works

Kaijun

About the Author

Kai Jun, the self-proclaimed master of jiusitang, is a lover of folk classical poetry.

Poetic works

New Year's Eve

Keli stays to greet the ugly, and the poem is entertaining and chanting spring.

The wood door is closed and locked for no reason, and the new warbler is seen alone.

A glimpse of the spring scene

Silk willow wind blows strange dust, a freshening recognition of the thick spring.

Wear the curtain swallow to the mud rush, forget the curtain front eyebrow lock people.

Wen Hongze sealed the city

Knowing that the friends are scattered or out of the group, the flower shadow can be in the sunset.

HongZeGuxu looked at each other, and the news of the lockdown was heard timidly.

Water at dusk

Ji Ping guarded the green pond and leaned towards the twilight of yunshui town.

The flowers were old when they were watching, and Tatsumi quietly turned to the wilderness.

Moonshine ideal home

The moon shines on Xucheng's cloud feet, and drinks the cup in the palm of the hand by the bar.

All the people in the world are sad and happy, and the dream is haunted by mulberry trees again.

Kasuga

Spring rain brews spring wine, and the bondage is added to the soran.

Yu Guangsha in jiangnan and idle fields in northern Jiangbei.

The ancient wood is still red, and the lone peak is pitiful.

The smoke and water of the long river rise, and when the boat is released.

Autumn is far away

The wooden leaves have gone, and the song is sung every autumn.

Shaohua couldn't stay, but how was the block barrier.

The old rain music book is excellent, and the small town has many worries.

The thoughts move slightly, and the sea of hearts is yangbo.

Hu Guan Xi Wang

The willow wave floats the swallow, and the hiss calls for late return.

Watch the mountain wind stir up tears, wear the crumbs of the coat.

A water goes to the sky, and the lonely city clouds fly.

The old people are gone, and the general questions are rare.

Ugly Christmas Eve

On this Christmas Eve, Guxu never sleeps in the city.

May it be sent from the bottom of your heart and walk in a dream.

Yu Shun is in the dust world, relying on the name of the Son.

There are many unsolved, and the wine fever is discussed.

Occasional thoughts

The garden flowers are scattered, and the moon stars are rare.

Looking back on the past hundreds of times, I think of my relatives and hide myself.

Knock on the anvil pestle on the ice and tuck the cold coat.

Drip into a good, gentle inch of brilliance.

Shame on you

The rhombus flowers are old like autumn, and the frost and snow melt away.

The guest has been difficult to dream after years, and where the river can be maintained.

But seeing that the white feathers are paid high, the long mu floating clouds are free.

Ignorance of the helplessness of the world, a corner of the wall to compete snails.

Ten years of thoughts

Next to the mottled long pavilion ancient road, the smoke of the lake is a foreign country.

Since beans are planted in the southern country, why should poetry be far away.

Helpless to rejoice in the cold, how can it be like Xu Qi Garden.

He Dang, however, was in debt to the red dust and took the empty mountain as a hidden place.

Nowadays Mr. Yun Jingxiu

A lamp sat deeper, and the snake shadow porcelain ou could be found.

The wind leaves flew to the moon dream, and the frost flowers covered the cold plum heart.

The chaotic clouds are flat and broken, and the evil plague demon is captured.

Tu Zhen qing shirt is too long, and will have to fight wine to clean the placket.

Idle groaning

Poor to warm and cold is not enough clouds, why not be afraid of detailed papers.

The whistle-blower is a fool, referring to the deer people surrounding the shy belly.

The ant people of the four seas are still ignorant, and the chess game of the past century is just complicated.

Exhausted fish can do the desert pond swamp, gulls and herons in the fly out of the flock.

August 16

The clouds surged with stars and moons bathed in the river, and the eyes had no intention of looking for Her Sister-in-law.

The railing is in a heavy mood at night, and the banana leaves are full of tears in autumn.

Weary guests think about foreign affairs for a long time, poor puppets and drunken songs.

If you don't move a true bodhisattva, you will be a demon at the first thought.

Garden of Songs

Xin Ugly October 16th. Drink lightly drunk in the afternoon. Visit the old man's old man's house with Taro Water Hall. Under the sycamore. Use taro with rhymes as a number of words to send nostalgia.

The garden is hidden in the city, and the second old fee is looking for it.

The ancients went one by one, and those who came began to cherish the present.

The inscription wall poem is silent, and the wind guest has not heard.

Shi Ruo nodded and clapped his hands again.

Illuminating the Jade Corridor Xuan, Yun Zheng Heaven and Earth Heart.

The fish moves a pool of water, and the world floats and sinks.

Cross the stone lake second rhyme taro water hall

Clouds on the lake converge, white clouds derive ink clouds.

The flying feathers are high, and the rain immediately overturns.

The widow has died, with whom the paper is detailed.

Yellow reeds shake blue waves, red lips Xiuluo skirt.

Ten years of living on the lakeside, not as angry as a fire.

The world is full of evil, round after round.

Autumn on the lake, remember the spring on the lake.

Old and far away, long whistle moving jade dust.

High tower town mountain demon, cold leaves with stone roots.

Pre-dynastic events, cyclical fatalism.

For example, towards the ear, so release greed and anger.

When you look around drunk, there is always one less person.

Look at the mountains

Buy mountain money, mountain price He zeng cheap.

Fleeing the mountain before the Qin incident, negative mountain only now see.

Tea said red dust, everyone weaves their own cocoons.

There is a peach in the mountains, and the search for immortals has been much.

Look at the mountain is still here, the mountain is too far away.

Retreating and not succeeding, the mountain shadow swept straight to the face.

If you go to this mountain, only Qianshan is your companion.

It may not meet the mountain tree, ethereal green smoke seal.

There is a family at the foot of the mountain, and the mountain light is bingxuan.

The grass and trees are deep, and the ugly stone moss is shallow.

The clouds stopped and refused to fly, and the mountains refused to turn.

The old sun is falling to the west, and the forest finches are leisurely returning.

Listen to the wind in the mountains, go down the mountain and listen to the changes.

The sea of people is hidden, and the mountain light is visible.

Haoyu lit the star lamp and touched the silver man with one finger.

There are many immortals and many grievances in the world.

Qi dreams are shattered, and Shu ji is from the wish.

The heart is in a corner of the mountain, and the body is on the water's edge.

There are hills and mountains in the chest, and people are not envious.

Look at the mountain or the mountain, do not look back in vain.

Again, the original rhyme of Teacher Shen was used

The sun has been circulating for a long time, and the human world is in urgent need of renovation.

An edict was issued to the world, and the eight carriages and horses were absolutely beautiful.

Da Cong is long sad and chaotic, and the plague does not distinguish who is a sage.

Indignant at the small chieftains of the barbarian state, he made the kingdom of God make evil money.

Half a life to run in vain, through the wind and rain waves.

Secretly sorry that the ants can not speak, must accompany the owl long fury.

The Battle of Jiangcheng was left dead, and Jizhou was re-enlisted to erect hair.

The world is sick, and the lonely moon in the middle of the sky is painful.

Cross Rock Lake

On the old lake, a few plum trees stood tall.

People near the water are clear, and the raccoon foot is inactive.

This summer into the lake wind leaf dance, willows to help out the hairpin flower girl.

The clouds are surging the tallest building, and the old street is once again ancient.

Opposite the ZhuMen gate is a powder wall, and the rioters will never return it.

The devious are all doggy illusions, and they know that there is only heaven in the chest.

The bullfight shines brightly, and the world looks forward to it for a long time.

Wu Gong barren grass waist, yamagata fat and thin name unchanged.

Bodhisattva man

Obliquely, it is weak to throw it to the bottom of the creek. Half of the book window remains. See the old Cheung Chau. What a blank head.

I also know that it is good to go back. It's too early to go. The evening breeze greets you. Wu Ge was not tired of listening.

Yu Meiren used Shen Dust to color the original rhyme

Chunlin is infiltrated with rouge heavy. Wet peach blossom dream. There used to be a lot of affection. Every time you see the green skull, ask who is ho.

The wounded spirit almost wanted to go with the wind. Thanks to the wind emotions. Good flowers bloom to thank the old branches. Just look at the flowers when the negative spring is good.

a nightboat

Sunshine green mountains are wild. Wild winds rise and light smoke wanders. Xiaomei will want to spit out new red, brewing, when to open.

Early blooming branches spring do not allow. I was late and afraid to hear people singing. The oil wall incense car is light and familiar with the road, and it cannot be found back, and the old time looks.

Linjiangxian

Toward the evening Linxi dry sitting, willow beard playing with the beard. Lin Yan was indifferent. Forget what to do, and wait until the moon is dawn.

The dust is disturbed, and the eyebrows are quite thoughtful. It's too late to know each other. Shy Jun Mo smiled, who has not been stupid.

DingFengbo Xunchun The second rhyme Shen teacher has the same question

Snow zhan plum stalks are noisy. Look at the flowering period about tasha line. Wild Mo let go of the spring to compete for fast horses. Hugh is afraid. The wind does not hinder the green clouds.

Flowers sprout and are easy to wake up. Slightly cold. Smiles warm and sniffed. Chun Xin Ho to work the whole place. Carry away. The cold and desolate environment is replaced by a new sunny situation.

Qingyu case to mirror

Ping Ming even sat on the diamond flower. Gone, it turned out to be me. Checkpoints are bumpy. Through the wind and rain, the camp has passed. Sideburns are sad.

Add a few heads of the head pattern. Turning backwards like a mill. Face the pale face and hide in horror. The virtual window casts a glimpse, and the plum branches are covered with frost. Dark breeding rouge.

Eight voices ganzhou chunsi rhyme with shen teacher

The peach and plum went with the wind, leaving only green yin and yin. For the decay of prosperity, the willow is full of excitement and provokes a deep groan. The swallows are shuttled and the flowers fall deeply at the bottom of the trees. Outside the curtain is young and old, and the twilight is depressed.

The flower moon is well-timed, and the solitary person is tormented until now. Lucky Cloud Mountain nostalgic for the past, relative is happy. There are lonely flights, skimming through the air, remembering the past, and compassion is always difficult to prohibit. Tender and emotional, try to play the willow flute, but do not make a sound.

High balcony Butterfly second rhyme Shen dust color brother

Crossing the water through the forest, Xun Fang asked Rui, He Zeng had lost his soul. How many reincarnations, still looking for incense marks. There is no shortage of lingering places in the world, but lingering and paying homage to the god of flowers. If you dip your clothes and prefer to steal, the people of Huangye Village.

But once in the heart of the career rush, in the flower to live, do not distinguish between morning and dusk. Sipping out the food, a moment of brilliant red dust. Free play in the flowers, and the wind and feathers are colorful. Spend the rest of your life, accompanied by zero red, but the spring is broken.

Water Dragon Groan

Dongjun recognized the return trip, and last year was marked with Mei Hongji. Si Chen cries, partridge cries late, frequent urging. There are many fears, the world is greedy, and the gold is drunk. The wicker frost is not exhausted, the ice is not broken, and it is left outside the southeast first.

Cold dew drifted out of thin air. Or Xian'e, tears when hurt. Where the dust passes by, the empty boat drifts, but it is necessary to maintain. That has to be idle, climbing the branches and groaning, green and delicate. Ask Dongjun what is the deep meaning of testing the human world for a long time.

Golden Wisp Reading History

Write when great achievements are completed. Sit in a carved saddle, throw a whip to intercept the water, and drive the competition. Blood-stained yellow robes plus behind, sitting in the north called lonely widowhood. It is impossible to distinguish between true and false. In the curtain of the slashing scheme, there are people who pity, white bones and yellow sand. Nine Ding, meaning to fly.

Good bow lackeys hide and kill. Drowned alone, barren monuments faded grass, dangerous countryside. Leisure between heaven and earth, the ancient road west wind thin horse. But the competition, the dragon and the phoenix. The life of the thousand-year-old ant has not been changed, and every time there is a disagreement, where to go. Push your back and ask God.