Selected poems and works by Wu Jinrong

Wu Jinrong

About the Author

Wu Jinrong, don't sign Mu Yixuan Lord. He enjoys classical poetry and creates from time to time. He is the author of "Mu Yixuan Poetry Collection".

Poetic works

Reading the collection of poems of "Green Poplar Bard Grass" is sent

Wucheng is an episode of poetry, and the details are followed.

Where to find a confidant? When turning a few pages diligently.

Grudge

When the sun is dying, the doves are noisy and tall.

Wake me up cool pillow, hanging hair dream do not know.

Forget about the grass

Taking advantage of the sunset, Qingcong drove alone.

The aromatherapy people are comfortable, forgetting that there is dust.

River cleaner

The small tree gently moves the blue water, and the iron fork fishes the grass and bathes the autumn wind.

A lake is clear and the sun is shining, and the sun is dyed red in all seasons.

Riverside chanting

The river bank looks at the water flow by the railing, and the clouds and broken shadows are always difficult to rest.

The warm wind blew lightly, and the white head turned white in a flash.

Mihai Early Winter Tomiwan Tsuyama Itto

Yang Chun is still stationed in Jinshan, and Ru'er is lightly ascending to the victory of The Realm.

Egrets fly frequently, and red maples sway alone.

Open the bow directly to the east and west banks, and the paper cut is divided into north and south.

Even if Penglai becomes a blessed land, how to be a god on Han Shang.

Yang Guanqu Look at the clouds

The hurricane rides on the white clouds, and the illusion of the lion and dragon is arbitrarily cut.

Moth's phenology is severalwhat changeable, and his heart is like a dust mirror table.

Drunken Taiping Heavy snow looking for plums

Who taught the Jade Princess, the Heavenly Curtain Curtain? In an instant, the butterflies flew and turned into white neon.

Proud of the cold wax plum, looking for incense. A branch alone on the long causeway, envy Lin Jun to get a wife.

[Note] Lin Jun: Refers to the Song Dynasty poet Lin Kui who lived in seclusion in a lonely mountain, taking Mei as his wife and crane as his son.

Raw Chazi Rainy night

The grass is covered with smoke, all of which are windy and rainy. The clear stream is wrinkled, and the water pavilion listens to the frog drum.

Star Han Fan dust color, Yao Que lotus step. Wave your hand with the flowing clouds, smile and condense the incense.

Raw Chazi Boardwalk in the rain

The trail runs through the wilderness, and the tall trees are cloudy. Leafy woven green curtains, dripping dew invaded the coat.

Slow walking is soothing, and the gaze is like diarrhea. Take advantage of the wind in the summer and search for a painting in the rain.

Huanxi Sand Moon Lu

Stacked stones winding along the path, passing through several heavy heavens. It's like a hundred flowers.

Wild birds fly softly to chant ancient tunes, and potted plants enjoy new notes. Pleasant moment by moment.

Bodhisattva Brute Qinglongtan

The green water of the spring mountains rippled, and the white gulls swept the golden lin to pieces. Hidden green dragon at the bottom of the pond, can it summon rain and wind?

Gently help the pond on the tree, straight to the cliff side road. Huyou bamboo rod come, fish who Jun Mo guess.

Bodhisattvas walk in the shadows

The stone steps lead to the top of the mountain, and the bamboo is shaken by a journey. Encounter the fading red, the beginning of the spring twilight.

The wild warblers can't stop crying, and the evening photos always care for each other. Looking at the clouds flying in the distance, the swallows returned several times.

Qingping Le Mid-Autumn Festival

The cold light suddenly leaked, the sound of weaving was difficult to rest, the Clear Creek of Langyuan was deep and bright, and the wisps of autumn wind were gently blowing.

Bamboo fiber fibre accordion listening, case a few shortbread fragrant. There are also blue boats floating in the water, looking directly at the meteors in the sky.

Qingping Le Kangshan night

Neon lights are full of eyes, and a water and gold scales are chaotic. The hundred-foot silver screen is thousands of years away, and the Han and Tang Dynasty scrolls are resumed.

Banners gently trail the autumn wind, green beard long dance river east. Jiao Wei was diligent for a few degrees, and the sound of elegance went straight around the sky.

Full moon Seven Mile River to enjoy the moon

Late in the evening, the bright moon hangs in the sky, and the cold temple is fragrant with osmanthus flowers. Xi Shen Yu Bi, Lin Qi Su Yu, Ren Mu Yin Guang.

The small bridge reclines, the green pupils are full of appreciation, and the scorched tail is unforgettable. Dew invades frost hair, autumn fulfills old dreams, and is enchanted.

Drunken flowers yin fei fei

It is difficult to understand the Sui Causeway, which is light and flying, and is disorderly when it is weak. Parting from the willow branches, a flash of floating, a flash of floating.

Late spring did not go to Yi first, did not know Qingyun Road. Trance Mo Tongcheng, missing the immortal machine, only where does the shadow return?

Nan Gezi Visit Zheng Banqiao Memorial Hall Group Words (Choice 2)

Teenagers are funny

Guyi Ring Chushui, Qingbo Horizontal Plate Bridge. Flying Joan wrapped in wax flower tips. Take advantage of the bookish door, a few edifications.

The west path shakes the bamboo, and the east wing listens to the complaints. Teenager Yi jing zhiyun high. Straight to the sound of Emura's flute, get away with it.

Itabashi road sentiment

Witness thousands of people, strings playing several times. Dao Qing sang softly to the west and east. Search for fun and pay the gold cup.

The ancient temple head sits, and the clear stream fishes for bamboo. Woodcutter Hill leans on a green pine outside. Who relieves the world's sufferings? Ask starry sky.

Nanxiangzi Yizheng Tianle Lake

The green water surrounds the flat boat, and the Ropa sinks the wave weaver girl shyly. The golden carp is shallow and deep, it is difficult to stay, and some ripples are collected at a glance.

The tall trees are noisy doves, and the white feathers seem to fly endlessly. Overhear the old man humming a little song, no worries, and pay the time for the fishing hook.

Queqiao Xian Tanabata Rain

Who opens the sky curtain, wants to cover the bright moon, and the wind blows in the middle of the night. Tonight I didn't see the cowgirl, I listened to it, and the raindrops dripped.

Neon smoke house, sheng song around the case, yan than mortal dust comfortable? Mo QinYao Que Yi Luo Yi, he is like a cyclamen, a worldly cyclamen.

Linjiangxian alone walked on the long causeway to meet the deceased

The new Masamune is looking for victory, and the cold wild is floating. Who calls me the west slope of the water? Turning around, I stood still, and the walker groaned.

Yuan is a former friend of the weak crown and meets the old Qinghe. Thirty years of the moon. Stay obliquely illuminated at night, scratching the head and frosting more.

Dondo makes a sense of spite

Green overflowing Tingzhou, clear light pays for water flow. More harmonious wind, blowing Orchid Boat. With the sills of the Qinghe Pan sideburns, the stripes are dragging, and it seems to be difficult to harvest.

Occasionally remember the old spring and autumn, and look at the new hydrangeas for a long time. The summer and cold shift, metabolism has no reason. Laughter is fickle with floating dust, and it is a lonely, idle gull.

See the flowers back to Tour Shugang Merlin

Stroll through the mountains and smell the smell of sideburns, and forget the world. The cage is a thousand points of plum blossom color, soaking in clothes, bright spring sun. The forest bees danced wildly, and they were intoxicated and fragrant.

Occasionally, I saw Eun Mei Yu with long fingers and holding Tan Lang. I know that Zhuang Di is not dreaming, and the wind is entering the wine. The eyes are jealous, and the heavenly religion is a pair.

See the flowers back to the Mid-Spring Canal Sanwan Park

Silhouette Moyun piece of strange, intoxicated. Cherry blossoms bloom all over the place, and a few eyes and pale pink invade the clothes. Qiqin rings the Langyuan, like a bee flying.

Gulls and herons hover high and low around the water, and bird houses peep. If you want to cut the page of poetry, the yellow warbler and the leaves cry. But look at the spring color is good, do not forget the machine.

Basheng Ganzhou Tour Luzhou Zhangba Guiyuanlin Park

Stepping on the thousand-layer jade masonry qionglin, green and yaotian. The viewing platform is towering, the magpie clouds are entangled, and the vines and pillars are hooked. Overlooking the QingHe River like a mirror, the pavilion water migration. Suddenly the fish has been submerged, and there have been some waves.

The first knowledge gives this realm, which is the longan of the Yangtze River and the ecological garden. Therefore, The golden autumn is interesting and intends to be a land immortal. Listen to the birds singing, get drunk on the green banks, and forget the noise of the dust. The red banana drags, how to fly butterflies, want to form a heart.

[Note] "Yangtze River Dragon's Eye, Ecological Garden": He Kaisi's "Zhangba Guiyuan Lin Fu" praised this garden as "the eye of the Yangtze River Dragon" and "quite beautiful ecological beauty", which was used.

High balcony Tour Huai'an Qingyan Garden

Round green floating waves, streamers shooting stones, Cham Pavilion shattered shadow kaoru wind. The bridge curves and steps, and the view is into the void. The Wisteria Flower Hall looks at each other from afar, with beards and a slope. Zhu Lou, Lin Yu Sixian, Qi Feng Bronze.

Moving the sable cicadas under the corridor, holding away from the commotion and chanting, rhymes with a thousand weights. Waterfall beads, driving monuments to the side of the place. Contention to know the ancient Yi comfortable heart, wash the dust, suddenly feel relaxed. And the hair is hanging, shaking the plantain, laughing fingers.

【Note】 Zhanting Pavilion, Wisteria Flower Hall, Linyu Sixian, Gantu Stele, are all scenic spots in Huai'an Qingyan Garden.

High balcony Dengyang Yangzhou Gaomin Temple Tianzhong Pagoda

Climb the tower of golden autumn, live in the jade Buddha, pick up the steps of the ancient temple floating tu. The armrests are red, circling to the heavens. The clouds wrapped around the brass bells, listening to the wild doves and the clear whistle outside the window. And by the railing, overlooking the southern suburbs, like a flying.

I have heard of the blessings of the millennium, obtained the Aura of the Nine Dragons, and passed through the Three Wastes. Long mu Zen light, drowning several generations of imperial opinion. The pure land of the people is gone, and the sorrows are thoughts, paid and cleared. Hit the bell vertebrae, the afterglow ring beam, feel comfortable.

Water Dragon Yin took the opportunity to watch the clouds occasionally

Dapeng went straight up three thousand miles, and the companion breeze came and went. With a high vision, the clouds are stacked up, and they want to connect the immortal road. Vast and boundless, the sky is within reach, as if hearing the imperial language. Suddenly illusionary formation, or lion or dog, staring at it, difficult to count.

Partial provoked thoughts, around the green pupils, turned over and realized. Travel the world, life is far away, a feather. Forget the floating name, rest the honor and disgrace, and be happy to grow. Ren Void Mist, Hazy Sea Market, Crystal Dew.

[Note] Dapeng is three thousand miles straight up, and companions come and go with the breeze: Li Bai's "Shangcai Yong" has the sentence "Dapeng rises with the same wind one day, and rises straight up to ninety thousand miles", which refers to the plane here. The sentence "Traveling through heaven and earth", "Former Chibi Fu" has "sending ephemera to heaven and earth, a millet in the sea", which is used.

Water Dragon Yin Nanshan Bamboo Sea

Go straight up to the top and see the mountains and bamboo. The stream is colorful, the wisteria is dotted, and the floating clouds are smoked. The rain is sieve, the moss marks are green, and the wind rings the valley. Suddenly the fog opens at sunrise, the branches stretch, the fragrance rises, and the golden waves are volted.

It must be remembered that the sound of the piano continues, and there are linglun and flute blowing ancient countries. Outside the chicken village, turn the yellow boiled and dried, the carving knife is skilled. Just look at this dynasty, the long corridor looks for dreams, and listens to Chen Qu. And the riot people give sentences, the spring flowers smile, and wash the world.

[Note] Linglun: A musician in the era of the Yellow Emperor, he was the ancestor of the ancient Chinese invention of Lulu and Chinese music. The bamboo tube with symmetrical growth of the inner cavity and the cavity wall was selected, and the twelve laws were made, implying that "the male song is six", which is 6 yang laws, and "the female song is also six", which is 6 yin lu. Jiming Village, there is a archway on the top of Nanshan Bamboo Sea called "Jiming Village." Turning yellow boiling, refers to turning over yellow bamboo carving, the moso bamboo to green to take yellow, after boiling, drying, flattening, gluing or inlaid on the wooden tire, bamboo pieces, and then polished, carved into landscapes, characters, flowers and birds patterns, and then with other decorative materials, made into a variety of crafts.