【Poetry Yearbook】
Chen Siming Xin Ugly Qing Tour Set
About the Author
Chen Siming, a native of Ruichang City, Jiangxi Province. He is currently a consultant of Shanghai Benyuan Cultural and Creative Center, a director of the Jiangxi Poetry Society, and a member of the Writers Association and the Calligraphers Association. His poems and papers have won many national competition awards organized by the Chinese Poetry Society. His works have been published in national journals (paper) such as People's Daily, People's Daily Overseas Edition, Poetry Journal, Chinese Poetry, and Chinese Dictionary. Published a collection of poems "All the Way to the Sound". Poetry and calligraphy works are carved in many places.
Lushan Guanyun Pavilion
The stage is outstanding, and the sky can be heard as much as possible.
After all, as a guest in the sky, is it the cloud that looks at me and me?
Visit the Zhoukoudian Ruins Museum
People look for the source of this place, and they realize that the spirits worship their ancestors.
As soon as I saw that the figure really looked like me, my expression flew over the sky at that time.
Beijing haircut
When people arrive in the capital, they are expensive, and their qualifications become three times higher.
When he returned, he had doubts about the mirror and asked if the original head was not?
Cherry picking in beijing's fifth season agro-ecological garden
Xing lai he avoided the suspicion of plum melon, and the fruit was ripe and hanging on the tip of the tongue.
Little sister looking for the garden Modo strange, cherry is sweeter than drum lips.
The Baifangshan Jia Gong Ancestral Hall is not worth it
The door was closed tightly for a long time, and there were three shouts to break the silence.
Now that I have lost Sven Jun, I have come from thousands of miles away.
Feast on the residence of Jiang Yong in the capital city and give it away
The green ying courtyard is fighting for spring, and Mo Daopeng is sluggish.
Where is the wine and the flowers ugly? It's hard to compare to love.
A visit to Zhou Enlai's former residence is not worth it
The small square gate of the narrow lane of the green steps once lived in an earth-shattering place.
Although I have not yet entered, my heart has long been resting in that rejuvenation.
Kwangkazumi Cave hides the Wine Stone Cave
Pure grain wine cave is hidden deeply, and the solid wall is difficult to seal the wall fragrance.
In front of the mountain, I envy thousands of trees, and I can get drunk once a day.
On May 29th, Chuyang Brother invited Lushan Bamboo Edge Juyunfan Villa to see butterflies around the trees
Beautiful wine and beauty accompanied, bird noise in front of the window do not guess.
Now I have no intention of provoking butterflies, and butterflies fly and fly again.
Standing by the red lake
The water and sky are rainy, and the reed beachhead is guarded by the wind at night.
The bottom of my heart is still foggy, and the birds are speechless.
In the summer of the Year of Xin Ugly, Lushan Mountain is like the shore of Qin Lake
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If the good lakes and mountains are less traveling, the blue waves and the sky illuminate the birds singing low.
Several clouds drifted in front of me, and I also probed my mobile phone to inquire about the epidemic.
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The jade mirror naturally enters the painting screen, such as several peaks on Qin Lake.
The breeze plucked the strings, and only I listened to no guests.
Bayer Pavilion
In front of the pavilion stood Bethy Jun, a song became the world's smell.
Twenty-three years of singing, the waves of the sea long whistle mourning the soul.
Note: Nie Er, the composer of the national anthem, drowned at the age of twenty-three while swimming on the shores of Theugama Inoma, Japan.
It happened to be raining in Han Xin's hometown
The sky shed tears and rained Xiao Xiao, asking who was comforted.
Er can win the world, and the emperor's heart cannot be crossed.
Over De'an and the American people drink together on the table
Qianying screen around a feast, beautiful people have to ask me no talent.
Winter is hard to beat the heart warm, who borrows the spring breeze to blow?
Tour Jinhu Water Forest Park
With his eyes raised, the divine soldiers came up in the water.
The earth is beautiful and the sky is full of talent.
The Eight Immortals Array, the Flag Hundred Feet Platform.
The sunset is used as a missile, and it explodes into a thousand flowers.
Visit Sujiang New Village
Smell the beauty of the countryside, chase the spring and whistle the wind.
The clouds steamed poetry rhymes, and the mountains tower over the martial arts heroes.
The context opened up the New Territories, and the smoke stream fished for the distant peak.
The Su family has an appointment today, can it be Po Gong.
Note: This village is inhabited by descendants of Su Dongpo and Jiang Ziya.
Wandering by the lake on a rainy night
Lights dim smoke cover, drizzle alone.
The shore is quiet and the lake is wide, and the birds are idle.
For the sake of deep thoughts, rest the side of the tree for a while.
The hands are dyed silky green, and it is like pulling away the spring of the year.
Visit Mr. Jing Chu to Youran Zhuang
Chu Lin weighed too much, and chose the path to turn west to east.
An autumn sound began, and the walls of the three rooms were red.
Waiting for the road ahead, it is like a foreign country.
Shake each other in the wind and talk about birds.
Look through the hall to view the stone scenery, and step around the water to step on the fang bush.
If you want to argue about Tao Ling, forget to talk about the jade cup.
Yesterday was a dust net guest, and now it is a hidden field.
Who can be with whom are those who have returned?
Ningbo Baoguo Temple has no Buddha and no monks to see the chant
The eaves are faintly unheard of. Trail Qu Creek sneaks several times.
It is difficult to find the smell of incense and fire when entering the hospital, and I will see the traces of buddha in the upper hall.
The heart should worship the good, and the temple without monks is empty.
The abbot is now victorious over the filthy officials, but he is glad that there is a breeze here.
On September 22, 2021 (the day after the Mid-Autumn Festival), he and his daughter Chen Kairan studied at the University of London for a doctoral degree at Shanghai Airport
Yesterday I only looked at the full night moon, and now I am looking forward to sending autumn hong.
The Son seeks to reach the top of his studies, but the Father's love has not yet come to an end.
Hold the sleeve to cover the child's state, and caress the heart with thousands of weights.
The video does not hinder the Western ocean, and the finger beckons the palm of the hand.
Walk through Leshan to see the snow at the beginning of this year
Where is the snow after drinking? Drive straight to the top of the mountain.
Yang Feng gushed white, reminiscing about the old tour.
Flowers hang on dead branches and hurt the twilight, and nostalgia is touched by nostalgia.
At first glance, all the valleys are empty, and the orphan mother is worried at home.
Linjiangxian Lushan Wangjiang Pavilion with railing
A leap to the top of the kuang lu, with the fence to compete for the peak. The river ran away without a trace. The waves are not yesterday, how many heroes are there today?
The color changed and the clouds and fog were urgent, and the horse followed the wind. Like a monster haunting the Immortal Palace. My heart was filled with sorrow, and I looked at the sky with sad eyes.
Water tune song head tour Taihu Lake YuantouZhu
Thousands of miles of spring tide, Range Rover looks at this dynasty. The Taihu Lake airship hit the waves, and the heart drifted with waves. Rush to my peaks, sail to me, and look at my beauty. Throw the worries out of the way and throw them out for nine days.
Guanxian Mansion, Xian Island, and Cross the Xian Bridge. Where are the immortals now? Standing and looking out. Why ask the immortals? Why pursue fame and profit? Why bother? To this wind and color, want to take the king to choose.
Picking mulberries and traveling with friends to Xiangu Mountain
Poetry and calligraphy on the Xiangu stage, poetry in painting, painting in poetry, splashing ink cloud mountain green weight.
Xiangu people under the stage tea wine, ask is tea strong, ask is wine strong. Last year met and now meet again.
Minus magnolia with little girl Chen Yun Su Wujiao to see the rape flower
Dongjun has please, bring out a thousand plates of flowers and mountains. As soon as you shake the spring breeze, the sky changes its mood and changes its appearance.
Suddenly call the little girl, where is the sea of flowers running? Just smile and don't say a word, put a Pos in front of you.
Bu Operator Nanshan Plum Garden plays with the little girl bubble stick
The woman wants to see the flowers bloom, and the flowers are shaking and smiling. Ask who is good-looking to take the spring breeze? Blow to this side pretty.
The magic wand is waved freely, and the color shadow is scattered in the air. Eventually, with dreams flying, the old father is redundant.
Bu Operator visited the Huangmaotan Modern Agricultural Industrial Park at Hukou
The night rain washes away the autumn and welcomes me to this morning. Handed over the poem about Caiyun and asked about Nongsang.
Fish leaping blue wave pool, rice laughing oblique sun. A piece of chicken sings down the wine glass, drunk me and you.
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