【New Yunfan Poets】
Zhang Xiaodong Liu Renping Huang with selected poems
New Yunfan poets
Selected works by Zhang Xiaodong
Lentil flowers in a farm yard (new rhyme)
After the rain, the first sunny day saw bean blossoms, one white and one purple full of fences.
Although she was petite and unsrieving, the autumn light in the courtyard spoiled her.
Mid-Autumn Festival Night Message (New Rhyme)
The ice wheel has just been lifted out of the night, and the wanderer in front of the window is preparing a family letter.
Borrow a branch of gui from tianyao, and write about reunion and loneliness.
Kaihai (new rhyme)
At noon, running to Haidong, the flute is high-pitched to ride the autumn wind.
Spread a thousand nets to fish for the Yellow Sea, and return to the city full of fish in one day.
Autumn Sunset (New Rhyme)
The mountains and lakes are flat and frosty, the leaves are new, and the wind is slight, and the sound of birds is deep.
The light of the sun is thick with poetry, and any picking is intoxicating.
Picking mulberries and seeking leisure (rhyme)
The wind is light and the clouds are light and the lake is quiet, and I am alone with the fence. Birds chirp in the forest, pleasant qingxin stream babbling.
Mo said that when people go to sunset, the scenery is still there. You are at peace of mind, and the earthly divisions have been closed.
About the Author
Zhang Xiaodong, male, born in November 1958. Retired soldier. Served in the Border Guard Force of the Armed Police. He is a member of the Shandong Poetry Society and a director of the Yantai Poetry Society. He is a member of Yantai Calligraphers Association. His works have been scattered in "Chinese Poetry", "Yantai Poetry" newspapers and periodicals, and "Shanhai Poetry Rhyme" and other online media. In 1989 and 1992, he created two TV scripts, which were filmed by Shandong Television.
Selected works by Liu Renping
Wing Bamboo
Righteousness is different, standing proudly towards the firmament.
Why be afraid of the cold and heat? Dare to sing the wind to the floating clouds.
Pomegranate
One
Between the emerald greens, ten thousand points of red, who cast a magic hand to hang the lantern?
Even though it rained overnight, I didn't see a single grassy patch.
Second
Where to recruit wild children, climb up the tree to show their magic.
I don't know whose wine I stole, and I blushed slowly.
A statement of the ginkgo biloba leaf
Lonely clouds are idle, why should a leaf complain deeply?
Summer to the body green, autumn to the body of gold.
Follow the wind and zero behind, and chant to the moon again.
Even if it is eventually soiled, it can be a fertile forest.
Love and hate are endless
Love and hate are indeed endless, but there are always emotional times.
Every autumn sense gives Xi Jiang Yue, and after the summer sorrow and quiet night thinking.
It is difficult to say what is in the heart of the pen, and I have seen Yi in my dreams for a few times.
For many years, with the help of poetry, half a life of humor turned into words.
Early morning view of the lake
When I woke up in a dream, I wanted to exhale, and I was surprised by the Window.
The waves are rolling and the waves are approaching leisurely, and the clouds are cirrus clouds for a moment.
Wu Zi snorted at the beauty of tianshui and turned to feel lonely.
Overheard the birds and finches both passing by, inviting me to ride the wind into the drawing?
Liu Renping, pen name Benevolent Ninja Walker, Benevolent Will Win. Born in 1973 in Matjiang County, Chongqing, he now lives in Banan District, Chongqing. He is a director of the Chongqing Municipal Appraisal Association, a member of the Chongqing Prose Literature Society, a member of the Chongqing Miscellaneous Literature Society, a member of the Chinese Poetry Society, a member of the Chongqing Poetry Society, and the president of the Banan District Poetry Society. Vice-President and Secretary-General of the Banan District Critics Association.
Yellow with selected works
Chongyang Yin
Time passes easily and the sun shines, and the flower nails have no sideburns.
Mo sighed that life is difficult to fulfill his wishes, so that he can accompany the poetry of the disabled years.
Ugly Mid-Autumn Night
Si Qin's children rushed home, and the country road detoured back to the sunset.
The two rounds of people and the moon are unique, and the candles shine in the garden at night.
Tribute to Yuan Gonglongping
The fallen Huaxing was shocked, and the long street was full of mourning.
The Immortal Realm was hungry, so why did Yuan Gong rush out on the expedition.
Linju Old Locust
The building warms up and shelters, and the 22nd spring is safe.
There is no reason to follow the jade tent, and I have the honor of marrying a neighbor.
There is less sorrow in laughter, and it is difficult to see the truth.
Every request for the king is always answered, and the cause is never asked.
Huang Dai, screen name Xinyi, Guangdong Wengyuan people, college education, Wengyuan County retired cadres. He is a member of the Shutang Poetry Society and a member of the Wengyuan County Writers Association. Cheerful personality, like music, poetry. There are winds and rains on the road of life, but only remember sunny days.