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Yang Ziyi's poems | the wind fell wildly and the feathers were still loose, and they did not bend their waists to the Dragon Court

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Yang Ziyi's poems | the wind fell wildly and the feathers were still loose, and they did not bend their waists to the Dragon Court

Yang Ziyi

Yang Ziyi, Zi Tian Li, Xiang Ren Ju Yue, Professor, Poet and Poetry Critic, Standing Director of the Chinese Poetry Teaching Association, Standing Director of the Guangdong Poetry Society, Consultants of Yunfan and Shihai, members of Zhongzhen and Dust Society. He has published poems such as "The Language of The Worms on the Fence" and "Selected Poems of Mu Yan Zhai". Adhere to the tradition, the poetry is elegant.

Title red cherry dot face photo

I have a head of frost qing smeared red, and the glow of the two blends together.

White cherry blossoms are mixed into vermilion cherry blossoms, and spring is in the small garden flower noodles.

LuoFu Yongmei

The beauty knew that I wanted to come again, and she put on the jade platform with a delicate face.

Easy to red face with the passing water, move the green bone sentence planted.

Wing Oyster

Adhere to the mountains and seas, shaped like a fist stone flesh slippery.

The good smell spreads in the mouth, and finally hates this king without bones.

KaoZhou Yang Guan Gull House to enjoy the gulls

Reward Qingqing with snow feathers, and jun should not abandon my frost head.

The poor lake is still full of heat, and the cold is not worthy of autumn.

Reflection in the pond of Longting Lancui Garden

Yaochi long bamboo shoots jade dome, pitching to see each other differently.

It is not a swimming fish to fly in the water, it is difficult to distinguish between the Heavenly Kingdom and the Dragon Palace.

Yang Ziyi's poems | the wind fell wildly and the feathers were still loose, and they did not bend their waists to the Dragon Court

Wing Lung Ting Pine Falling Feather Pine Painting (Artist: Wu Fengliang Specification: 23x46cm Sold 398 yuan)

Wing Lung Ting Drop Feather Pine

Standing on the pond straight dry, the sunset is bathed in xiaxiu.

The wind fell wildly and the feathers were still loose, and they did not bend their waists to the dragon court.

Note: The fallen feather pine is Chi Bin, also known as Chi Bai.

Hanging Chen Jiongming tomb mouth occupied

Whenever he came to this place, he wrapped his clothes around the tomb fence.

The grievances of Sun Chen Man commented on and never discussed in the public.

Visiting the Chen Jiongming Historical Museum has a feeling

It is said that it is commemorated, and the historical materials take its place.

Sensitive words should be avoided, and mysterious things are unclear.

The breeze is full of sleeves, and the horse has been a lifetime.

Sun Chen shi has been dismissed, and Quan has left hou zhe to comment.

Trek: For Chen Jianguan, it is rumored that the name of the museum is quite painstaking, and it was first advocated to commemorate, but it was too sensitive, so it was replaced by the word historical materials. Whew! The wisdom of the Chinese people uses this, which can be respected and sad. Chen Gong's theory is still forbidden, but the people do not forget, Chen Zhiyou museum is also his luck, and the word commemoration is not calculated! Merit is in the hearts of the people.

Daya Bay Sea Floating Boat

Yingzhou visited the immortals, and the small ship was like a lonely tent.

The oars are divided into half a day, and the flowers bloom into the sea.

The waves know the advance and retreat, and the wood is solved.

Looking back at the traces of the waves, life is a snowy hong.

Idle questions fall into the flowers

It is like a hedge hat falling in autumn, and the people who fall off the building also go to the wind.

The guardian flowers do not want to perch on the branches to die, and spread love and swim willingly.

A few petals are still lost in the butterfly, and the rest of the incense can be given idleness.

Fleeing Yao finally hated no one to solve, and he was tired of the dust and always looked up.

Partridge Day. Wing Bai Mei

Long married Hu'er for a long time, Hu Sha is not accustomed to taking off mink fur. How to be as white as the head, dare to be worried like me.

The clouds are cloudy, the trees are leisurely, and the mountains are covered with snow. Shame will cover the real bones with bright colors, dare to ask for freedom from cold days.

Painter Profile

Wu Fengliang, a hermit monk, the master of Fengming Hall, and a landscape painter of the powerful school. Born in 1971, his ancestral home is Heyuan, he graduated from the Fine Arts Department of Shaoguan College in Guangdong Province in 1992, and was formerly an art teacher at Guangdong Zijin Teachers' Training School.

He is currently an academician of the China Ink Research Institute, a member of the Guangdong Young Artists Association, the executive deputy director of the Guangdong Special Art Committee, and a member of the Huizhou Chinese Painting Society.

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