Ugly winter rhymes
Author | Zhang Quanjin
Sim ugly Li Dong
The north wind roared for three days, and the snow drifted.
Materialism returns to silence, and glory turns to loneliness.
Self-cultivation finally epiphany, warm wine to relax.
How many idle things, flying into the Ninth Heaven.
Ugly snow
Three thousand fell to lose prosperity, an inch of cloud smoke and an inch of yarn.
Winter rain and cold wind blow snow, life is within reach.
Winter rain
(New Rhyme)
Drizzle fell on the mountain, and the wind urged the grass and trees to be broken.
Prosperity finally ends, lonely and cold-tolerant.
Ugly snow
I want to come to the snow, shenzhou weather new.
Open the door pure color, no dust ever again.
Ugly winter solstice
Although the winter is halfway through, the days are not ordinary.
The plague is still there, and the haze is wrong to warm the sun.
snow
The west wind dances the world, and the victory over the rich flowers in the world.
A piece of ice does not change, and the dust is flawless.
New Year's Day 2022
Congratulations on the beginning of the new year, singing endlessly every year.
When the king speaks quickly, he writes and worries.
Aiming at the jianghu guest, with a canoe in mind.
A few people can withstand it, and behind them are a few winds.
Paint plums
The dark incense is floating, and the pen is like a frightening wind.
Mo Daochun is colorless, and the branches are a few dots red.
Ugly little cold
Cold and rainy, magpies make new homes.
Open your mouth to comment on current affairs, and clear your mind of chaos.
Practice righteousness and sit around and boil black tea.
The mountains are colorless, and the Ming Dynasty is rich and noble.
Ugly and cold
The heavens and the earth are cold and the wind is fast, and the rivers are frozen.
He is a stranger in his hometown and has no intention of worrying about idleness.
spring
Snow dressed up for Han Mei, and her face was shy and dewy.
The wind blows the dead leaves and the branches fall, and the rain moistens the bottom of the new shoots.
In the blink of an eye, the grass is green, and the look back is already yellow.
Have the heart to live up to the mountains and rivers show, full of love and poetry.
【Yue Tuning Tianjing Sand】 Spring Festival
Spring lantern window flowers, auspicious green bamboo people's home.
Fluke Ann Kang Tai Hua. New Year's good news, laughter spread all over the world.
Zhucheng Transcendent Black Tea five words and four songs
One of the transcendent reds
Canghai Run Tea Garden, between the wind and clouds, the sun and the moon.
Baptism in the fire, piping hot is also transcendent.
Transcendent Red Two
Three thousand acres of tea trees, transcendent nirvana.
How many customers come and go, drunk in Junmei red.
Detachment Red Iii
Drunk as a guest of the city, lingering and ignoring home.
Detached to sit on the stage, try new tea on the new fire.
Transcendent Red Four
Unforgettable old feelings, transcendent a red light.
How many things, ancient and modern, are all in the word.
Zhang Quanjin, male, born in January 1966, is now working in a township hospital, hobby literature! Good at ancient poetry creation! Member of Chinese Poetry Society! The poems have been published in Mishui, Dongzhen Poetry, Qingzhou Ancient City, Shouyi Literature and a number of poetry network micro-publications!