Bodhisattva Man Plum Love
Text: Han Xue Editor: Yi Meng Fangfei
The cold clouds are getting farther and farther away, and the sparse branches are fragrant and the wind is flying.
Deva lined the curtains, rouge thousand points red.
The jade steps leave a hundred photos, and people and flowers laugh together.
Dreams are the way home, and love is a little slave.
Seven Laws Meicheng New Year Goods Collection
Cold snow
Pretty twisted song firecrackers, wide street big set Yanmei City.
The words "Yingchun Fu" are strong and strong, and the words are light and light.
Green vegetables one yuan thumb, white sheep half like neighbor brother.
Also take the free bus back, the car is long left laughing.
Waves and sand Small year nostalgia
Sweep the dust in the house, happy to receive the new spring,
The nobori finch barks frequently.
Paper cut window flowers golden tiger to, red spirit.
The heart is full of thoughts, counting the hours,
An old wine is fragrant.
Silver Wing flew high and stayed far away, hugging and kissing for a long time.
Xi Jiang Yue Buy Pressure Year Red Packet
The snow fell on the golden bull and returned to the distance, and Zhong Mingyu was proud of the tiger.
Yi Jie leisurely buy red envelopes, how many mengtu are screened?
Walking in the valley, the dancing atmosphere is shaking.
Then exchange WeChat for new money, wait to see Wu'er smile.
The New Year must belong to the chain
The transverse ears are round and the sideburns are fragrant.
To the fur, weave into the spring breeze.
Needles are romantic, pieces are exquisite.
Ben Yue's eyebrows are bent, the children's eyes are clear, and the little blush is red.
No need to count, He Zeng was far away,
Let the false name escape into the dust.
Related to the twilight, there is a taste of west and east.
And before the cup, between sentences and harmony, dreams come and go.
Minami Gezi Bun Bun
Knead the soft ice flower white, pick the essence of the meat filling red.
Three-part green half ginger shallots,
Pinch into a curtain of bright moon, pinch the spring wind.
The story is fragrant and aged, and the new string is charming.
Oil and salt poetry have long been connected,
Laughter makes ordinary days and taste endless.
Seven Laws Meicheng He New Year Song Stilt Team
Step on stilts and flatter your sleeves, and your eyes will flow with emotion waves.
The long car mallet is a frightening red drum, and the soft fan fat is fragrant and beautiful.
If the Snow Brow Mountain is hidden, it is like spending time laughing.
Invite yun to share the New Year post, twist drunk every day happiness song.
Yulou Chun Kanto Nian Wei MeiHe Collection
Kanto Nian flavor red ginseng broken, incense dye village street red victory fire.
Green red wine and snow smoke float, red hawthorn ice honey wrapped.
Book red fu character long lianzuo, twisting and singing red drum congratulations.
In the wind, Hugh smiled and froze his cheeks, just lining the red flowers of the wax branches.
About the Author:
Yang Lijuan, QQ name Hanxue, member of the International Poetry Association, member of the Jilin Poetry Society, and member of the Meihekou Poetry Society, was born at the foot of Changbai Mountain and walked between poems. He has written more than 9,000 poems, and his works have won the first prize of the poetry competition of "Welcoming the Nineteenth National Congress, Poetry Welcoming the Chinese Dream", the first prize of the Beijing Poetry Glory Chinese Poetry Competition, the silver medal of the China Centennial Hundred Outstanding Poets Competition, the third prize of the 2021 Toronto International Poetry Competition, the excellence award of the 4th "Chongqing Cup" China's Most Beautiful Travelogue Literary and Art Competition, and was awarded the honorary title of "Poetry Glory, Virtue and Art Shuangxin Poet", and the honorary title of China's 100 Outstanding Poets in the Past Century, and his works have been published in paper magazines and micro-journals many times. Like thousands of mountains and rivers, obsessed with flowers and grasses, freeze the scenery with poetry, and enrich poetry with walking! Try to be a little woman who switches freely between halls, kitchens, landscapes, and lines of poetry!