【Poetry Yearbook】
Shi Yuwei Xin Ugly Seven Laws Volume
Author's self-introduction
Shi Yuwei is a member of the Chinese Poetry Society and a director of the Daqing Poetry Association. His poetry works have won national awards and have been published in local poetry journals.
Nostalgia at the end of the year
The frequency years are not counted as shallow and deep, and new makeup is changed and the sound is changed.
Shi Hai crossed the line by the maple, and Shu Tian Na threw time.
In the case of meditation, there are dusty thoughts, and there is no external mind to guan xuening.
Wan Xiang was haunted by the chatter, and planted some small trees to send Qing Yin.
Climb to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise
The birds chirped in the empty forest, and the breeze blew through the fog.
The close-up stone mirror looks up at the fairy bone, and the eye-washing rock spring is facing the junbiao.
But the pine nest is at the top of the peak, and He Gan gathers halfway up the mountainside.
The sky was red and the sun was shining, and the original heart was like a fire.
View the sea
Surging heart what to ask for, although the blue is beautiful and difficult to stay.
Poor elite guard with a stone, because of the empty fishing hook of the partridge.
Intermittent clouds with landscape paintings, drifting zero guests to the sea and autumn.
The waves are timely to see, willing to wash the dust and travel together.
Reed flowers
ChengHuai imagined looking at the clouds and swaying the delta.
Overlapping high walls warm fishing fires, several flutes allied with gulls.
The swimming fish mo smiles and whites, and the geese should be more compassionate.
The most is the cold river like snow training, accompanied by a flat boat.
Poetry contests are occasional
Looking up at the building above the hundred feet, the ink in his chest is ashamed to repair.
A thousand years of sweat moved on the screen, a lamp to the desk.
I want to be like a canal pen, and I would rather be empty than empty.
This year's competition is the same as the spring shoots, and the snow has fallen in autumn.
Welcome to the New Year
The snow in the pavilion is intentional, and the slight powder is more respected.
The Dzi shoes are still expensive, and the jade of the skirt is not warm.
Full of peace and joy at the first sight, a piece of block magic without a trace.
Xinyuan is also like a delicate lady, and the top of her head is greeted by a bright light.
The former residence of the patriotic poet Zhang Yuangan was felt
Attention to the hero Lin Fengzi, Peach Blossom Creek water legend.
Dare to fight for the light of the earth knife, shame on the flock of sheep to move.
Allow me to look up to the saint with the clouds and mountain, and love him selflessly in heaven and earth.
Just like the bright moon out of the sea, reflecting the ancient monument of the millennium.
Watch the Chinese Bull King Tournament
The armor cloak will come out of the fence and will gather from all over the world.
The horns are like sharp blades, and the strands are like deep loose solid plates.
The red sun is stained with blood, and the yellow sand is under the purple and gold crown.
The Ancient Cow King of The Lijiang River is there, and it is difficult to walk in the world.
Visit Yunju Temple
Heading towards the ancient temple, the kingfisher chirped and chirped.
The flowers cover the bell tower outside the clouds, and the shadow of the pine floating tower is bright in front of the eyes.
One is like a water immersion god show, and the third is like Gui Che bone clear.
It is often difficult to go everywhere in red dust, and Zen Buddhism is born in paintings.
Note: Yunju Temple Paper Sutra, Wooden Sutra and Stone Sutra are called the Three Absolutes.
Wing Nam Ni Wan
Remembering the past when the Red Army came here, a corner of the desert was difficult.
Tigers and wolves are plagued by hunger, and battles and cultivation are not idle,
The spinning thread is long and light into dreams, and the wheat xiu is happy to be happy.
The flower basket sings north and south, building a spirit than Mount Tai.
Two songs
One
The world is full of things, why not bow your head.
The poem should be accompanied by wine to wait for the bright moon, and the thought is sleepless and sad.
Moss and smoke can be stationed on the horse, and the stone cliff flying is practiced as a diver.
Ascending to the heights, I suddenly felt that it was close to the sky, and the grass was full of confusion.
Second
The earth is far more difficult to reach than the sea, and sometimes the eyes are raised to the long sky.
Three spring suddenly bid farewell to the East Station, counting nine Xu xing to meet the north wind.
The sideburns are frosted and snow-like, and the stems are more mangoy and thorny with whom.
And now for a long time as a guest of the world, looking at the home mountain Xiaxia red.
My father's ninety-first birthday was pregnant
The warm sun of books embraces the hengmen, and there are grandchildren under the family.
The nine-ranked old man read history diligently, and the young man gradually became grateful.
Open your heart and relax, and hold up the laughter in the hall.
The most is the Fang Mengcheng and Ti, thirty years of wind and rain without a trace.
Gurudwara Village Defense Battle Memorial
The afterglow of the cannon mouth seems to be audible, and the ruins of Guo Village sue Qixun.
Eternal Grand Festival Green Sky Standing, Immortal Monument Purple Jade Points.
The overture is happy from the spring, and the haze has burned into the fire.
Where the hero is going, the mountains are covered with white clouds.
Scenic monkey viewing feelings
Zhen Ri climbed to help jump beams, and Dangerous Rock won the reading hall.
Picking peaches and playing with green orchids, spitting seeds does not teach mangrove barrenness.
A few high branches hook far away, a bay shallow se lock oblique sun.
Guests came to feed frequently and shouted, how dare Qi Tian call the king.
Wing Tsa Long Red-crowned Crane
Ten thousand kinds of fairy mirrors are long, and a flood of clear water sends coolness.
The days of singing and dancing dragon qi, the sun soared up the crane town.
Grass covered in white scrambles to make snow, and flowers burn dan tops into makeup.
The girl walked past the lotus blossoming, the shadow and the wind fine incense.
Note: Girl sentence, the song "A True Story", tells the story of a girl who slides into a swamp to save an injured red-crowned crane and never comes out.
To Zhang Lifang's little sister two songs
The best friend talks about the day less troublesome, cut open the landscape and fall on the city wall.
On poetry, it is better to have two or three sons, and it is better to be a companion than to speak a thousand words.
Xiang Youxiong out of the side plug, often because of the forgery from the Central Plains.
The great beauty of the world is gratifying, and the smell of fragrant flowers is flourishing.
Regardless of the height of the mountain and the length of the water, the sound is still magnolia.
Even if it is rainy in the world, it does not live up to the poetry to meet the sun.
I overheard the sideburns and laughed, but I saw Nine Xiaoxiang.
Mo sighed that spring and autumn had returned, and Xiao Jing was new in the Junzi Hall.
Tomb of Li Yuanyi, King of Wukang County, Tang Dynasty
The wind blew the water to make the dragon sound, and the general struck the sound.
Blood splashed mountains and rivers to help the sunset, and forced the territory to embrace the city.
The Tui En surname gives a door to show, and the Shou Dao stele is passed down through the ages.
The Chongxin smoke forest is as deep as the sea, and the blue waves are clear.
Construction workers
Several times away from the countrymen for a long time, the thin man's eyes doubled.
Mud churns out new cities, drawings spread out on a large scale.
The mirror is full of frost, avoiding talking about the heat in the sky.
The old locust tree on the side of the dream, I think it is the grandmother who hopes to return.
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