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Selected poems| sunset river sails follow the wind, floating several degrees of sunset red

Selected poems| sunset river sails follow the wind, floating several degrees of sunset red

"Like a Dream"

Text/East Side

Lakeside willow branches play in the water. Butterflies love charming flower buds.

Ting Xie appreciates red lotus, green leaf Qingbo koi.

Drunk. Drunk. Brilliantly colored.

"Seven Laws: Untitled"

Text/North Sheep

The sunset river sails chase the wind again, floating several degrees of sunset red.

Smoke rubbed past his shoulders, and Jing Ruoping drifted into the air.

A clear cloud and fog and rain, full of windows and moons, don't be lonely.

The ancients were limited to dust, and Mo complained about the years of passing away in the east.

"Idle Walk"

Text/Spring and Autumn

The green shade trail is bright in summer, and there are sometimes three or two sounds of warblers.

All the way the poems into who chanted, the mud grubs against the tree cicadas.

"Seven Absolute After the Rain"

The clouds receded and the moon returned to light, and the green branches and green leaves hung silver crystals.

Neon colors are colorful, and the pine waves are lingering in the distance.

Partridge Sky Village View

Text/Lee Ka Wing

A rural area is a field, and there are several cooking smokes at dusk.

The creek bridge reflects a thousand willows, and the wheat waves churn mayday.

In the picture, before the evening wind, the best scene at this time is the most pitiful.

Only to think like and knife fast, cut three points into the chapter.

"Jiangcheng Plum Blossom Introduction: Distance 10,000,000 Thousands"

Thousands of miles away, a light-year away? Two light-years?

The mountain color leans on the building, and the water color embraces the cold smoke.

Looking at the eyes obscured by the clouds, infinite hatred, to the dusk, Sai Geese returned.

Geese also. Geese also. Mo sad. Write a color note, only cost a piece.

Send also send also, can not send, condensed before the bottle.

Scratch the scars, and keep getting more entangled.

Stepping through the red dust people have not changed, the heart is tied, the end of the world, within reach.

"Seven Absolutes at Chaotianmen Wharf"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The wind is mighty, and the mountains are holding the clouds.

People are plotting to admire it now, and Qi Lanfei shoots the sky together.

"Seven Absolute Summer Poems"

(i)

Bihan enlightened summer is long, and the wind shakes the willow evening wind.

Tiansun Yue's heart was rising, and the wine was endowed with dazzling makeup.

(ii)

The mountains are high and the trees are thick and the grass is smokeless.

The bamboo shoots are fragrant and beautiful, and the wind and lotus swing water birds fly.

(iii)

The waterfall is vast and flawed, and the green mountains and blue seas sleep in the cage yarn.

The countryside is splendid and the dreams come to lavender tea everywhere.

(iv)

The geese make the rain fly slowly, and the beautiful and quiet half-width clothes are light.

Xian Lang was living in the shade of the sun, and he did not return to the greenhouse for a long time.

(5)

The pond water is accompanied by the sound of frogs, and the courtyard flowers and grasses coexist.

The waves are thousands of miles, and the leisurely dew is a few sentimental.

(6)

Rizhao Bridge cross butterfly love flowers, gaze at the strange on the steaming Xia.

Toward the dynasty of joy and double flying swallows, twilight grace to the people's homes.

Two Poems of the Seven Absolute Lanting

The willow is new and the water is blue, and the sycamore spits green through the spirit.

Who threw away the Lanting boom? Look forward to the clouds and distant stars.

Sitting alone in Lantai reminiscent of CaiLing, Hongqiao bamboo pavilion akewarm smoke green.

The lotus flower is a fish bole, and wants to pick the English with the hand of the present dynasty.

"Seven Absolute And Three Poems of Emura"

Cui Duo red dress to make water swim, Jiangcun beauty Ju Xian hou.

Tide-obsessed young calyx flying flower trees, wide shore long-branched angler boat.

The moon went to Jiang Yin sighed and did not return, and even the blue waves in the sky opened one by one.

The breeze lies in the willow sky and looks old, and the white bird is fragrant chrysanthemum wine.

Xiao Jing made up as Mo Jealous Guess, and Qianjia Juyan was opening up.

Looking back at Shu Dao, I am still gone, and I am happy to come and go.

"Seven Absolutes, Night on the Gangchon Reservoir"

The lotus flower is a vast expanse of water, and the green leaves are new and fragrant.

I love the wind and sound through the grass cabinet, and also watch the good smoke and light of the moon and night.

"Seven Absolute Nights on the River Village"

The trees on the shore of Yunzang are quiet, and the sister of the moon wears flowers and a few gulls.

When the United States came to compete, the fishing boats passed the lotus boat.

"Seven Absolute Poets of Be rongcheng"

Shu Dao vine flowers are fragrant, and the mountains and rivers are two clear lights.

What about the fluttering old sideburns? Don't rhyme with the nine-curved intestine.

"Seven Absolute Rongcheng Impression Poems II"

Summer Summer Rong City Mu Green Turban, Bondage Songke True.

The green waves on the terrace are cloudy, and the milk swallows come to see the passers-by.

Qi Ge song cloud rain soft, fangjiao grass green willow new.

You Xian worships Liu Fengmiao and cherishes hua nian as a gifted person.

"Seven Absolutes, Two Poems of Lotus Appreciation in the Pavilion"

Travel to the water purification pavilion tour, the wild color flat creek bank wants to flow.

The lotus flowers are all aware of it, and the empty pity swallow bird falls and scratches its head.

Sunset red makeup sprinkled with sunset light, bar cadre shadow embellished with lotus clothes.

Who attracts rain fans? Suspected auspicious cloud leaf bottom flying.

Facing the sea, look for light with black eyes. Founded on November 16, 2015, the Poetry Club takes "giving voice to grassroots poets" as its mission and carries forward the "spirit of poetry" as its purpose, that is, the pursuit of the truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, and the spiritual pleasure of poetry. He has published a collection of poems co-authored by poets, "Spring Warm Blossoms of Reading Sleeping Poems" and "Grass Long Warblers Flying in Reading Sleeping Poems". The poets work tirelessly, the poetry club forges ahead, constantly innovates, recommends excellent poems, produces high-quality poetry collections, recites excellent works, recommends poets' works in various forms, lets more people read excellent works, appreciates poetry culture, we are on the move!

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