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Natural reading of poetry | the words of the poems

Poetry is written in words, and songs are sung in praise. People can often find the author's realm and feelings in poetry.

Outside the post, the bridge is broken, and there is no owner in loneliness. It was already dusk alone, and it was wind and rain.

There is no intention of bitterly fighting for spring, and Ren Qunfang is jealous. Zero fell into the mud and dust, only the incense was as it was.

A tree of cold plums, lonely and lonely blooming on the side of the broken bridge outside the station, dusk and wind and rain, adding to the sorrow. Primrose does not compete for spring, nor does it care about the jealousy of hundred flowers. The petals drift into dust, leaving the fragrance behind for a long time.

This is Lu You's plum blossom, let us appreciate the cold and beautiful.

Zheng Banqiao has a poem that is also a model of touistic words.

Firmly believe that the green mountain does not relax, and the root is in the broken rock.

Thousands of grinding blows are still strong, and Ren'er's east, west, south and north winds are strong.

It is a bamboo tree, growing in the crevices of the rocks, receiving wind and rain from all directions every day, but the longer it grows, the stronger it is.

Here is the "Corps Daily", I am Zhao Tiantian, reading poems together.

Source: Corps Daily

Editor: Li Yuanyuan

Editor-in-charge: Chu Jia Zhou Liu Fang

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