About author:Mao Jianping, male, born in 1954 (Shanghai Zhiqing) Retired cadre of Xiangshan Tobacco Bureau. Published nearly 400 works (the first) Modern Poetry Archive Certified Poet, Modern Poetry Critic of Huishan Literature Society, South Huishan Literature Society. Award-winning member of "Xiaoxiang Literature".
1. Look out at the deep rain alley
In the depths of memory
A nimble paper umbrella
Stretch out a gloomy face
A girl with a lilac beard
Walk alone in silence
Deep and deep rain alleys
Familiar picture
A life-blowing poetry
Poet Dai Wangshu
Extreme depth of rain alley
The mood of rain alleys
And put this huge poem painting
Burned into the hearts of future generations of poets
2. Leaves
Face maturity
Positive harvest
The beauty of the golden sun
A dead leaf
Unwilling to leave the branches
It's falling
Drifting did not forget to fall autumn
Take away at the same time
3. Chat room monsters
Hear and witness
The nonsense of a true scripture
It was as if the crowd was talking
Filtered out
It is shallow ignorance and ignorance
There is also thinking that lacks logic
Shake your head
As Wang Gu left and right said him
Self-absorbed
It seems that everyone is drunk and I am awake alone
Sadly also
Without a little ink in his chest, he dared to shake his tongue
It's merciful
Don't learn no tricks to laugh generously
4. Suppose one day
If one day
I'm done with Jiang Lang
The pen is invisible
Whether
Someone will remember
Those chapters of weeping blood
And chant in the autumn wind
I can no longer sing for the world
Someone else will remember it
Those poignant words
And weep for it
I'm going to die of red dust
Souls return to heaven
Someone will remember it
Those lines of love
And plug it in
Flying wings
5. Moon and night love thoughts
The soft light of the moon shines on the windowsill
Also spread on the climbing edge to the window
Wisteria on the flowers
The sound of the piano and the beautiful singing
Slowly flowing out of the window
Blend in with the light and shadow of the moon and flowers
I stared up in silence
Listen carefully in your ear
One does not pay attention
The heart is planted with a seed of love
Sprouts and grows in the long, quiet night
I really wanted to become that wisteria that could climb
Entrust my heart to the sympathetic flowers to carry away tonight's feelings for me
6. A song dedicated to the chanter
A common hobby
A common pursuit
Take friends of the Five Lakes
The sounds of the world converge
Convergence into one art
You can
Harvest the thunder in the sky
It is also possible to capture the sound of vientiane
Slowly like a trickle
A low chant chanted and whispered into the sea
Lightning fast
In an instant, he crossed the sky
In the ordinary law
Sing the strong winds of the times
Use the depression to frustrate
Ensemble an ode to the great motherland
In the ups and downs
The rhyme is perfectly written
I sing your praises
Messengers of culture with sound
History is passed down
Immortal chapters
Interpreting the truth with rational emotions
It's like chanting a song
It's like a symphony
It vibrates in the heavens and the earth
7. Like
Loved the early morning
Wake up to the sound of birdsong
Feeling of going for a walk in the park alone
Loved the twilight
In the afterglow of the setting sun
That kind of mood of flowers and grass
Loved the nightshade
Meditate in the silence
Enjoy the soul of dialogue with all the world's worries
Loved being alone
In a corner away from the hustle and bustle
To sort out the mood of the bustling end
Loved the tranquility
Immerse yourself in the study
Imagine the joy of a thousand years
Loved the memories
Wandering in the space of years
A thought is wild
Loved everything
The beauty of giving comfort to the soul
Let life have it
Summer flowers bloom like flowers
A beautiful scenery of falling leaves
8. Life
A life-ending song
Teenage petite
Middle age flutters
Wander the world
Cheng also smiled
Defeat also laughs
Years are mercilessly destroying old age
Fat waist
Slimmed down the sideburns
Return home to wash the dust robe on the day of the day
Foreign tones
Hometown feelings
The most interesting is the old good
Tease the tide
No less
9. The beauty of life
I
Aria for ephemeral life
Beauty
That brilliant one is present
Its beauty transcends Baifang
Acura Abstract Flower of Life
Gather the energy of the whole body in one instant
Make a stunning sound
Shine brightly in the night sky
Ephemeral flowers, ceremonial flowers
Its life has the same characteristics
One by one short and beautiful
10. Anti-epidemic songs
An outbreak
Like an open Pandora's box
Disaster strikes
Storm rolls up and scatters plagues all over the world
The virus is raging
The black-robed Grim Reaper was busy running
Continents and seas
There is no place to be spared
Solipsistic China
A big country holds high the banner of fighting the epidemic
Unity of purpose
Lockdown measures are subject to changeable circumstances
Lived up to expectations
Strangle the coronavirus in its cradle
Great China
Responsibility is ahead of the world
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