Selected poems| but see a thousand trees by the stream, who pity the courtyard in a hundred flowers yellow

"Five Absolute Miscellaneous Chen"

Text/Qin in Yuanfang

Cigarettes are lonely, and tea products are floating.

The wine is spicy and bitter, and the coffee is also in love.

"Five Absolute Worlds"

The poems are cold and warm, and the pen and ink are desolate.

Paper millennium record, the article is bitter and spicy.

"Five Perfections: Motherly Heart"

Ci Xuan is thousands of miles away, and the end of the year is still looking forward to it.

The wanderer was patient and returned home to send a smile.

"Seven Laws: After the Summer Rain"

Wen/Chuanba idler

One night of wind and rain, the South Mountain more birds croaked.

Light lotus water standing, wet bamboo green.

Yuyu clarifies the color, and the gimbal moisturizes The Su.

Floating green ants in the cup, give the cup a cool map.

"Seven Absolute Liqiu Essays"

Wuyue Lake mountain is hot and hazy, and an autumn rain contains a cool breeze.

Xijin ferry waixia flew far away, and the piece of Xiangyun recorded red.

"Seven Absolute Autumn Queens"

Text/Everest

The wind stopped and the rain stopped the dragon roared, and the Pine Slayer Dragon Show Treasure Sword.

The stone wall leaves the book behind, and the autumn wind leaves fall than the river Tao.

"Seven Absolute Autumns"

Text/Spring and Autumn

A cool rain surprises the autumn, and the noda fence says a good harvest.

Gradually leaving the middle of summer, there are cicadas singing endlessly.

Partridge Days: Seven Gifts

Text/East Side

Holding a thousand mountains should have a fate. Give the Seven Partridge Days to the Qing Dynasty.

And the wind drizzle double flying swallow, pear white peach red a willow smoke.

Distant mountain Dai, stony brook babbling. The broken intestines parted with tears.

A curtain of lonely lights and shadows, the soul lost three more who is involved.

"Seven Absolute Autumns"

Half of the body is absurd, half of the idle book is a wisp of smoke.

All are Yellow Spring passers-by, enjoying themselves in the autumn.

"Yukako Tachibana"

Text/Cold Rose

Willow shore pine green, Kikuin flower red. In the middle of the painting, the fog is thick.

Distant guests, cold words. If the night returns together, the stream is drunk, and the dream is the same.

The auspicious light summons me, pleasant and ladylike, carrying jade wheels and playing with lotus.

Idle pen, quiet front. Therefore, one river autumn, one river scenery, one river melting.

Text/Zhang Jianping

Waterfall rain and thunder go with the summer, and cool breeze leaves fall to promote autumn.

The family mountain looks far away from the clouds, and the swallow squeaks the window into the dream.

"Fa Qu Xian Yin Yang Liu Jagged"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The willows are jagged, the chills are noisy, and it is the time of late autumn.

The fishing flute is quiet, the boat crosses, and the sorrow is blown away.

Look at the bright moon, desolate and desolate. Heartbreak after parting.

Read who is so-and-so. Sigh red dust, why roll,

Lovesickness, easy to provoke people to lose weight.

When there is a lot of condensation, it is difficult to have a good time from now on.

The wind is whirling, and the love affair and the front of the bottle are remembered.

Ask Xiao Xiao how to bear the fallen leaves.

"Red Dress, Ancient Temple"

The ancient temple is majestic, the pine wind is fluttering, and the trees are lined with waves.

The mountains are like a barrier.

Listen to the passing water, who understands, singing in a low voice.

Hope. Lush and dark moss, to the edge of the shadow wall.

Bamboo yin winding path, wandering alone, half sad in the wind.

Once upon a time, the story was changed for a few wild ones.

It is the quiet of the moonlight, and there is a sense of comfort.

It was empty and still left to my mind.

"Seven Absolutes , Gengzi Nian Liqiu"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Green willows fly obliquely with long white hair, and the star bridge curves with magpie branches.

Chi heart in the autumn of the month, a night of dreams is even more crazy.

"Seven Absolutes , Gengzi Year Beggars in Autumn"

Jiangnan rain and water babbling, Wan Li Tian loves to beg.

After the foot is set at the beginning of autumn, the wind turns the eyelashes to make a comfortable face.

"Seven Laws: Crossing the ZhanghuangXi a Broken Factory"

(i)

Hua Nian has a shadow thin clothes cool, lonely and dangerous building dripping frost.

But see a thousand trees by the stream, who pity the courtyard in a hundred flowers yellow.

Spiders compete for tea stoves in darkness, and emeralds frequently move to avoid the grass hall.

Mo Negative Qingsong with this month, should chase the purple bamboo to compete for spring light.

(ii)

At that time, the shadows were thin and cold, and the lonely and dangerous buildings were dripping frost.

But there are thousands of trees by the side of juexi, who knows the hundred flowers in the courtyard.

Mo Negative Qingqiu with this month, directly chased the purple bamboo primrose spring light.

"Seven Absolutes, The Former Boss"

The new frost of fallen leaves is a sad thing, how many spring and autumn are there?

Who can go against the frontier of the brigade, endure the fu is still thankful for the flow.

"Seven Absolutes: Reading the Poems of Some Of today's Great Poets in The Poetry World"

The water mirror is scattered in the sky, and the fluttering silk knot rhymes lightly.

There has never been a good sentence in the world, and yanwa kantu is the world's name.

"Seven Absolute Poems of a Day Trip to West Taihu Lake"

The light of the lake cuts green waves, and the small boat in the clouds wears a saro.

Mei bian milk swallow peeped into the gentleman, and the fragrant wind teased Yu'e.

Easy childlike heart to make shallow sand, who looks far ahead of the shore has a fisherman.

Spring warblers flew over the water, triumphantly falling grass flowers.

"Seven Absolutes , Jiangnan Peach Blossom"

The peach branches burned the scenery fangming, and the leaves of the spring yan were not born.

Full of flowers without love and hatred, swimming bees and thin willows are affectionate.

"Qinyuan Spring Drinking in Meiyuan Gift Heaven Diving Thick"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Talk about wine, write a book, and look home from the shore.

Remembering the green onion years, the spring heart is like grass; at the moment of alliance, the blood is like a flower.

Feet on the rivers and mountains, stretching out righteous qi, rolling up the wind and clouds and rock sand.

Acacia night, sitting in front of the window to think, sleeping less sleep.

And now it is not in the style, but the Tao is, and the majesty is even more exaggerated!

If the idle cloud wild crane, innocent and loving; the pine and old bamboo, flawless.

Cold and warm know people, yin and yang know ghosts, a loose arrogance!

In the dusk, sing the big river to the east, play the lute.

"Qinyuan Spring Flower Armor Drunken Gift"

Ten years of cold windows, twenty loads of ups and downs, thirty years of bitter groaning.

Ask three points of dust, how to look at the eyes; a round of bright moon, can you recognize the sound?

Dare to intoxicate people before, do not follow the trend, a raid on the green shirt between ancient and modern.

At the end of the world, look at the clouds low and the sea is wide, and the wild smoke is deep.

There are tears in the night! Love that piece, Xianghe willow forest.

There are friends in the same window, talking about ideals; Lan Pengjiaoke, sighing time.

Put wine together poems, pile sand to paint, and raise your eyebrows to break the piano.

Thinking about it now makes the pride agitated, but it is sad.

"Qinyuan Chun Drunken Queen"

Wandering the sheep city, fighting the sword Kunming, dormant Hainan.

Sighing kitchen collection of ancient books, many lines lost; previous clumsy work, pay the shrine.

Friends and relatives, comrades-in-arms of the same country, live in the Jian Chu Nunnery together.

For the remnant moon, cherishing the year is like passing water, and the memory is arrogant.

Now what a shame. Hate times, fill in the words teardrop shirt.

Afraid of old age and illness, love hurts his wife and daughter; literary and straight, simple and confused words.

Re-enlighten the ambition, re-support the ambition, would you like to freeze and become an old silkworm.

After getting drunk, summon the white cloud yellow crane and accompany me to raise the sails.

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!