Life is like poetry
Author | Li Rujian
One or three fresh radish pills
Finely blanched and then cooled, minced shrimp with green onion and ginger.
The ingredients are carefully selected and prepared, and the accessories are found to be wrapped in eggs.
The spoon stirs the oil and dances, and the wind blows into the rhyme.
Relieve the stomach and nourish the stomach, accompanied by wine and cooking poetry health.
Second, accompany the grandson to hang the hanging bottle
The flu will be childish today, and the cough will be tired.
Please come to Dan Yao's heart to be relieved, accompanied by meditation on the night of the Kasumi bed.
The temperature drops back to the suspension jade liquid, and the class break is busy making up for the lazy posture.
Pray for the sun to pass the annual examination easily, and the magpie sings and rejoices in the news.
Third, double Dan tonghe
(New Rhyme)
Hua Jia ushered in the YinHu chapter, and the green silk had been dyed with a pale face.
The remembrance is still sighing Ling Yunzhi, and the memory does not need to be sad.
The family has two grandchildren and many laughs, and has three generations of continuous years.
Today, on the first birthday of the year, we will raise a cup of joy for all ages.
Fourth, hang the hanging bottle
The flu is infecting me today, fever and cough less spirit.
It is difficult to extinguish the winter plague with medicine, and the needle will eventually kiss the body.
Sedentary and bored to find elegance, reverie deliberately sing red dust.
Only pity the infusion of non-meal wine, I am afraid that it is spring to treat well-being.
Fifth, the old age is nostalgic
The ears are still hearing the roar of the tiger, and the ugly cow is about to go to discuss the flow of the year.
The heart is empty and the spirit is wrapped around, and the good years are accompanied by moon sleep.
Although the name of Li Lu gong is drunk, it is right and wrong.
Life is full of pleasant scenery, and the sunset is full of red and red.
6. Wing Mei
The winter solstice is cold and the grass is yellow, and the night plum is thin and fragrant.
The wind is already a thousand beautiful plants, and the reeds are still fragrant.
The pink cheeks under the moon contain jade tears, and the flowers are proud of the ice frost.
The morning sun shines in the shadows, and the magpie branches play music.
Li Rujian, net name Bingqing Yurun, Shandong Linqu people. Poetry lover, member of the Chinese Poetry Society, member of the Shandong Old Cadre Poetry Society. There are many poems scattered in newspapers, magazines and micro-publication platforms, like literature, photography, travel and wine, especially like ancient poetry.