【Poetry Masters】
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About the Author
Xiong Dongxiao, don't sign The Snow Hall. A native of Ningxiang, Hunan. Librarian of Hunan Provincial Museum of Literature and History; Judge of Lu Xun Literature Award; Consultant of China Yuelian Society, Poetry Journal Ziyue Poetry Society, Yunfan Poetry Friends Association; Vice President of Hunan Poetry Association.
【Poetry Yearbook】Yixuetang volume
Five laws
Visit the Takayama Temple, the Great Song Ancient Well Temple, no longer exists in the stone spring
Where is the source, the stream resounds out of the empty mountain.
Witness thousands of years of antiquity and spend a day of leisure.
Smell the pine snow, and watch the night and moon.
The futon on the stone is there, and the Cloud Buddha has not returned.
Fuzhou West Lake
Since the recommendation of Xin, the marriage certificate is to be opened.
Fish Dragon Frost Sword Hidden, Starry Moon Night Beads embedded.
The blue waves push the snow, and the breeze moves the sails.
I'll follow the old meaning, little raccoon dust shirt.
Note: Jia Xuan's "He Groom Tour Fuzhou West Lake" has a sentence cloud: "It is better to be sunny and rainy, and it is better to be unmarried." ”
There is mourning
There are all kinds of things in the world, and meetings are only accidental.
Why go lightly, ben er become a god.
The secluded courtyard piano first rested, and the barren crane slept alone.
The stars are flying, and the film is in the sky.
Sanxiang Township Party Small Gathering Yangcheng Rao Chun Zhuan Recounted His Sentiments He Duo Ji Du Wei Ji
Drifting zero for a long time, should know that there is no return.
The old man gave up the rogue, and the people came to the north to march.
Thunder and thunder, black and white are too distinct.
After all the high days, the night will be clear forever.
In turn, they are collected from: "Fujiang Rafting To Send Weiban Back to Beijing", "Guest Night", "Wen Husi Six Officials Did Not Return", "Su Qingcao Lake", "Heat", "Flower Duck", "Wild Hope Because of Chang Shaoxian", "Tianhe".
Brother Youqun returned from Toronto to isolate in Yangcheng due to the epidemic, and Brother Shang Yue invited him to gather for wine and could not see each other's good chapters to show this as an answer
Where the geese are hidden, the sound is not solved.
Or because of the epidemic, he was occasionally bullied by the wall bow.
The glass of wine is dreamy, and the neighbor is on the fence.
Pity is not possible, the wind and rain are miserable.
Crying Wang Liangzhong's disciple
The poem was asked beforehand, and it was not detailed in a hurry.
Poor moments, even separated by yin and yang.
The tears are still raining, and the soul has returned to the sea.
Lonely Yin went to the Immortal Realm, and was careful not to take advantage of the sharp edge.
Wing Mei
I have a lonely mountain, and the south garden is planted in the water.
Ho Lao bee butterfly Gu, with its own snow frost open.
The shadow hangs in the cloud pavilion, and the fragrance surrounds the platform.
The ice is open all day long, and there is no need for laymen to guess.
In winter, I bring homemade wine to drink with the second and third sons of Huadu Lake
I have a jug of wine, which is not usually allowed to be people.
With it, you can grow spirits.
Personality is seen before the bottle, and the friendship is drunk after the new.
The poems follow the ancient law, and the one who is immortal is neighbored.
Self-titled "Deleted Leftovers"
I have strings of poems, coarse embryos unpolished.
In Tang lost Taibai, in Song Xun Dongpo.
Self-spitting and crazy ears, it is like a prosperous world.
Herons and gulls do not abandon, and there are many lakes and seas.
Trivia sent to Friends of Jinghua
I have happy things, not enough.
Did not hide from Lin He, first listen to the noise of grass worms.
Stand by and watch the new situation, and go back to the ancient origins.
The old hut is there, and a wild wind blows.
Heavier than in the garden
I have a smoky couple, and the mountains and forests know where they belong.
When drunk, the apes roar together, and the dwelling place is surrounded by bamboo.
I remember that I was pregnant with oranges, and I was dismissed by the poem.
Irrigation garden push as a hand, new bean seedling fertilizer.
In the middle of the night, Nansai slept
I have a return to the field to think, the frequency of the year is not complete.
Many of the clans were lost, and the ancestral home was requisitioned.
Dreaming of this day and night, the moon is round again.
Can be the boss, empty to free days.
The nursing home is small
I had a childhood companion, clearing the door to the wall of thorns.
Steal melon mud to wipe your face, put on the tree pants to open the crotch.
I didn't want to come back to see you, but I forgot my surname.
A hundred years of deep feeling, not only vicissitudes.
Watch the chess
I have bystander eyes, and the smoke is full of oranges.
Self-contained black and white, it is difficult to break the win or lose.
Whoever makes up for the northwest sky, the storm is still in contention.
Sincerely knowing that the situation is big, he did not dare to speak in vain.
Seven laws
Xin Ugly is revisiting the Peach Blossom River and asking the heavens about the sons
I still saw the front marks in the stone moss, and Hongfang did not wake me up to start again.
The light bamboo dew pierces through the forest, and the colorful river flowers open up one by one.
The township party 23 obeyed the old covenant, and Yunshan tried the new ruling.
Dilemma Providence why ask, tomorrow's cloudy and sunny example can be guessed.
Spring tour east of the mountain bastion stone
I saw the shadows of the flood, and the immortals remained in the clouds.
The chess pieces are stacked in front of the table, and the linxia creek song is playing.
I have ascended to the top of the goose, and I want to take advantage of the pleasure of finding fishing rods.
Chi Gui gong stood up to Qingyan and pointed to see the Cangbo Bath Jump pill.
Yuzhou left Yu Ting and paid for the shadow of the leaf
The small cup is full of old people's feelings, turning into a shocking wave lapping at the shore.
Hand over the deeds of the long poems, and talk about being able to use wine as a soldier.
In his chest, Yue Qianxun shrugged, and the Yangtze River under his eyes was horizontal.
The words were lost in the late evening, and the sound of rain outside the bamboo window was clear.
accidentally
Unexpected happiness is home, boring years multiplied and divided.
Idle to draw cakes and study residual ink, occasionally climbing over the wall to read forbidden books.
Garden leek leaves long wind self-cutting, wild vine flowers thin butterflies are praised.
Mr. Time Charter is drunk and dreams back to the beginning of time.
Father's Day
Or because of the addition or deletion of dust thoughts, it seems that the light has been restored.
Every time the generations become trivial memories, their hearts are forced to make desperate love.
Poor dreams of the images, like the little stubbornness of the year.
Thinking of the time it took to leave the roots, takeshi's tears had cleared.
Yamaju answers a friend's question
Ten years of small cain or commensurate, living in a qing near the right.
The clouds in the sky are as old as ever, and the prehistoric creatures have mosquitoes and flies.
Dragging the moon under the normal night, pillow rock brook head drunk can also be.
Occasionally turn the screen to watch the program, Qi Feng sits and admires the great man.
lotus
The head of Xizi Lake was open, and self-pity was clear of dust.
Once taught to paddle the lotus boat into, do not avoid peeping fish and herons bird guess.
Fragrant pearl spring pro wine cup, su invite eyebrow moon to share the makeup table.
Chun Guang Mo sighed that there was no fate, mei ju name high is later.
Autumn affairs are occasionally asked five songs
One
People are in bed at the end of the world, and they are late but the incense before the Buddha.
Guihong Yuandu cloud edge curve, abandon grapefruit low hanging temple horn yellow.
Dear to the heavy foreigners, the dream fragments are lost.
After Dongpo went, he knew little and hugged Gu Tong as the bottom of the busy.
Two
The sound of autumn may not be unbearable, and the bamboo dew marbles ring out on the jade screen.
The fire is waiting to be extinguished in July, and the clouds have remembered the dreams sporadically.
The remote message of the word high car arrived, just in time to knock on the eaves of the light rain stop.
Wanting to see the spring and late snow, Wan Feng competed to make up for the old eyes.
Three
Hearing that Xifan has stopped, the shirt has not been replenished and the iron has been ground first.
The idle years have been peaceful for a long time, and there are many evils of extraterritorial ghosts.
If the lighthouse becomes a climate, the cowgirl will be separated from the galaxy from then on.
Why should the old man say in his heart, staring at the evil god Fu Khan'a.
Four
Xijun yao pan five continents ship, but also put the wind and turmoil on the shoulders.
A thousand feet of waves support the wings of peng, and nine autumn poems praise the moon.
Keeping the middle way and growing up from the lesson, governing a big country is like cooking small fresh.
The world bureau yuan multi-sage shengyi, I came to stand by and do it.
Five
The festival is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the grass trees are yellow, and this time it is really a good time.
Because of the long house away from the dust, the epidemic has not completely eliminated the whole country.
The thousand altar people clamored, and the weather and rain opened for a week.
The village house is to relieve the kindness of the relatives, and it is proposed to plant plum blossoms with the North Hall.
Mid-Autumn Night Yangcheng no moon rhyme and three rivers have a moon
I don't know how many floors are left, and the poems and the three rivers are nearly first-class.
The snow top gives birth to the light towards the Big Buddha, and the frost paints the moon to pass the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Si Jun occasionally remembered the Yichang Meeting, and when he re-recruited the old couple to travel.
I did not feel that the situation in the mountains and rivers had changed, and the fishing flute on the side of the dream came out of the depths.
Xunyang poetry will make an appointment with the bards
Waiting for the common Kuang Lu to speak lonely, Baiyun Qianli was invited.
The wind blows Zhang Shiyi, and the old rain reunites with the tide of wine.
Asked about the late autumn in the mountains, Li Taolin's confusion disappeared.
There are no zhiyin in the smoke suburbs, and the streams are babbling Jiushao.
Monkey King Valley Monkey Watch
The source looks for the ancient or the same sound, and the middle way is divided into separate lines.
Speak with language to open wisdom, stand on the wind and bone as support.
We are the only ones who keep Swende, and the elders have long left the great holy name.
Wait for the flood crosser, do not be alarmed when some gaps fall.
In the middle of the Spring Foothills Lake Road
No need to draw notes to travel, a different kind of spectacle.
Riverside peeping fish cattle back heron, flower bush hunting tiger head wasp.
When I heard the wild language, I forgot to go back, and occasionally disturbed the mountain people's happy faces.
The Zen couple did not know where to go, and there was a bell in the depths of the twilight smoke.
Summer River Township Sketch
The little summer wind comes to the green tide, and the noda grass wants to waist.
The story of ren liu continues in red, and the Tianpai Yuantu is re-painted in white.
Peeping fish and cattle-backed herons on the banks of the river. Flower fluttering tiger head cat.
Hoe Desert saw a silent person, absolutely like Mr. Five Willow Pottery.
Autumn Twilight Huadu Lake Small Tour with Li Bing Su Quan
Tiangong deliberately suppressed the cold, leaving this vitality to look at together.
Peeping fish and cattle-backed herons on the riverside, accompanied by chrysanthemums and bamboo root orchids in the forest.
Katayun makeup out of autumn good looks, a cup of wine into a noon dream.
He also made a promise with who to make a promise to come into the winter to listen to the stone spring bomb.
It was nearly snowy when Xin Ugly Was pregnant
It is not easy to say that shaoguang has been in the guest, and it is not easy to say that it is consumed.
Moving from the roots of the scattered wood, I remember my childhood and get more dreams.
Riverside peeping fish and cattle back heron, kimchi taro lotus on the plate.
The video endures seeing Xuan TangXue and asks himself if he can repay the favor?
Swim east seven creeks wren brother bun
The road out of the smoke forest thousands of steps, rock and stone waterfall is interesting.
Before the wind cloth seed leopard skin camphor, riverside peeping fish cattle back heron.
Wild tune is more suitable for distant guests to hear, idle is waiting for the high people to take care of.
In the natural village painting, or Tao Gong's dream place.
Chanjo meets friends
The white head reunites to continue the old fate, and a bottle of warm years is cold.
Ting Mei looked at the face as before, and the sea moon was just half round when the sky was empty.
The self is almost the same as the crane outside the clouds, and the idle is often just a drunken immortal.
Qingshi dreams of big rivers and lakes, and does not hinder Wei Zhou's pillow wave sleep.
The Lang Yin Poetry Society was founded in Ariga
Suddenly a piano was played in the rivers and lakes, and Qianqiu was not dead and worried.
Poetry is kept together during the period of association, and dreams are not sought alone because of people.com.
Lan Zhi shook the incense boulder, and the heron gull came and went to float gold.
Ordinary life is the most happy, and the cup under the moon listens to the chant.
Xin Ugly returned to his hometown to serve the High Hall Festival
Resting on the homecoming wanli whip, a bottle is first enshrined in front of the North Hall.
Why should you be old enough to add wings and remove your shoulders from the happy years.
The breeze of the household is remembered, and the laughter of the fireplace celebrates the reunion.
I don't know who will go down in the new round, and the night cloth is full of stars.
Spring song for the Year of the Tiger
The green bull woke up from a dream on his back and walked deep into the forest tiger trail.
Snow grass still hides the seeds first, and the frost birds should have no sound.
Look at the situation of the residual game, and the smell is exhausted and the cool air flattens.
Suddenly, the thunder broke through the silence, and the air knew that it was the sea tide.
Quatrains
Peach Blossom Valley is interesting
The fight is enchanting, and Man Shan is pleased to see Jinxia Shu.
Jiaoyuan pointed at the group of fangjing, laughing alone in the spring breeze only canal.
There is a title after the collection of calligraphy in the district
The famous masters of the Langmiao Temple have been seen many times, and they are nothing more than skillful craftsmen and demons.
Yi who and the district master, linxia Qingying free song.
Xu Yin saw the truth and was late for the big hero to strike.
How many people can write their own poems?
I didn't know the yuan machine to refer to it, and I listened to the talk of The Garden the night before.
After a thousand years of drunkenness, there is a third in the grass saints.
Title "Great Qin Fu"
Holding the source of a Qin, He Zeng had thought of the people.
The emperors are clearly distinguished, and the pages are opened to eat people.
A hundred flowers bloom in the Grand View Garden, witnessing the depiction of many talents.
Qi Nai could not hold this plate, and the red spirit dog was also sad.
At the end of the first torch, the history books said that the pupil was heavy through the ages.
The Qin family may not be worried about incense, and the dragon species can now be cloned.
Autumn half shows Qing'er
The small test is also a fate, and the century-old ancestral house was relocated.
The new nest has been built under the clouds, and do not forget to lead the old spring through the cliff.
Poor country sideburns looked into silk, but mistakenly returned to the journey for a few hours.
Home in the wind and rain of the city, the beams are all thanks to Ru support.
A piece of green onion do not need to guess, the small tree has become a tree.
And now Ru is also a father, that is, past and future.
Went to Ruichang to participate in the award ceremony of the Zhongshui Ruijian Cup National Poetry Competition
Towards the mountain A twilight water, there are more rapid roads than the ancients.
The free world is uninhibited, and the fountain of the heart is the boundary river.
Three chapters of the Monkey King
The sole official sealed Ma Wen, and Ling Xiao's grand event was never heard of.
Authoritarian power governs the population, except for the human king, only the king.
From holding the stick to heaven, Pepsi is self-proclaimed.
Eating all the peach blossoms again, the spring color belongs to the monkey king at four o'clock.
On the way to evolution, the realization is deep, and the forward stops in the mountains and forests.
Occasionally looking at humans upright, the hoops on his head are full of gold.
Long and short sentences
Bu Operator Shin Ugly Kasuga Sakura
One night the wind urged, a thousand trees plum blossoms laughed. Haruka saw the green cow stepping on the snow, and the incense was full of letters to pass the road.
After all the devastation, Mo said that the pot was small. People in dreams are embraced in the spring.
Bodhisattva Man Fuzhou reunited as peak and reward Chuyue
Life goes day by day, and it comes and goes. The color is not related to autumn, and the spring wind is also whitehead.
The white head looked at each other, lost in the past. Summon the wine glass, and guess what to do.
Partridge Tian Bo Twilight deng Chen Zi Ang reading desk
Do not wait for the autumn wind to clean the stone steps, the cicadas send themselves to cool down in the evening. The roads on earth are poorly discernible, and the clouds and sunshine in the sky are not easy to guess.
Carry the old paper, stand on the platform, and look at the air ceremony with more than a mourning. The consolation of the prince pushed Huang Ju silently, and the years silently sat open.
Partridge Day Autumn Visits the Old Harbor
Break through the moss and open the chrysanthemum, follow the incense all the way into Penglai. The water sails of the light floating field have just fallen, and the leaves are full of empty mountains that are not buried.
The wind blows the seat, the dew is on the platform, and the fairy does not come to the piano. Birdsong in the forest is like the sound of the sky, and there are no notes to guess.
Linjiangxian Tipu Pai Stone Pine Seedlings
Mu Ri morning makeup is not removed, and the wind dance shadow is just round. Distinguish a little fairy. The childlike heart is unruly, and the heavenly path is self-fulfilling.
In the secluded place, ordinary years, the Qing Dynasty occasionally caused karma. Indisputable but not informal. On the lone stone, the root veins are facing forward six times.
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