Selected poems| the current affairs of lonely Bashan have changed, and Jiangnan wine green has left people behind

"Seven Hibiscus Flowers"

Text/Spring and Autumn

Whoever has the hibiscus ends up and opens, the sleeves leave a smile.

Mo is Linqiufang dark movement, cool wind with the help of Manxiangtai.

"Seven Absolutes and Summers"

Text/East Side

The clouds are pale and the sky is blue, and the yellow pear durian is hanging on the branches.

The cold cicadas weep and labor, and the rice sends incense to welcome the autumn.

"A Cut of Plum Summer Essay"

Ting xie lotus pond wind to send incense. The lotus is half old, and the round leaves are yellowish.

After three rounds of drinking, people should be in pairs, butterflies should be in pairs.

Dreaming of waking up to mirror makeup. Two sideburns white, where autumn frost.

Pushing the window overlooks the distant mountains and cold, the moon is like a hook, and the stars are like a sea.

"Seven Perfections: Cannabis"

Text/Ethereal

A cluster of delicate yellow covered green bushes, incense blowing slow dance show exquisite.

Rouge is decorated with flowers, and the quiet and elegant posture attracts the pupils.

"Five Laws: Reading with Feeling"

Text/Cold Rose

Ziqing honored the Han envoys, and Emperor Wu sent xiongnu.

The snow was exiled, and the sun was different from the world.

Hunger and cold life and death, full of warmth in the way of death.

The Strange People of Beihai turned around and returned to the capital of their homeland.

"Five Absolutes and Untitled"

Wen/Chuanba idler

The cicadas hissed at dusk, and the roasting shook one by one.

Look forward to the cool autumn rain, and let the summer water at will.

"Queqiao Xian Tanabata"

Text/Everest

The candle in the east window, the beauty Gu Pan, the weaver girl on the other shore.

Queqiao meets like a fairy, hating that and silver man the most.

The sky and the sky thought, towards the twilight, but sesame wish.

The empty magpie bird went to the cold smoke and asked the queen mother to chat with her companions.

The silver waves are vast, the moon bends and the stars are faint, and the tanabata season is coming.

The cowherd weaver girl is full of yin, hugging each other and talking sweetly in her ears.

Love long night short, lovesickness is difficult to complain, who understands the taste.

Happy parting and hating two vast, the human world is old, old.

"Seven Absolutes and Tanabata Feelings"

Text/Winter Feather

Ancient marriage love praises Queqiao, and now it is full of envy and luxury.

Fu Rong is difficult to love for a long time, and he is afraid of moving to the old nest.

Sauvignon Blanc Tanabata

Text/Han Sheng

In the summer and autumn. Mu Yuzhou. Green mountains and Huai water mounds outside the pavilion. Who wants to be ashamed.

Hugh at this time. When to ask. Huai Shui swam back with his clothes. Galaxy back to Yingzhou.

"Five Laws : Big Dipper Patrol"

Text/Willow Flying Silk

The sky added the Big Dipper, and since then the Chinese head.

The world rises and falls, and the yellow is the same as the great.

Skyscanner is carved and accompanied, and the earth is always guarded.

Day and night do not get lost, the clan can prosper forever.

"Five Laws: The Dragon Into the Sea"

Into the sea dragon strong, set off a wave of arrogance.

Leisurely with the great waves, scornful to sing.

Ren Er turned the clouds upside down, relying on my fine calculations to resist.

The chessboard is cleverly laid out to bless China Wang.

"Seven Absolute Yong Du Fu"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

After his death, his name moved with the sun and the moon, and he spent his life in elegant style and Tang poetry.

The Chronicle of Qujiang swallowed, and the ancient chapters were left behind.

"Seven Absolutes , Wang Zhaojun "

A song of pipa geese falling into the sky, grass cage lonely tomb light autumn smoke.

If the painter is stingy with Dan Qingdian, he will fight for fifty years.

"Qing Ping Le Qiu Xin"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

The flying flowers rotate and scatter with the wind.

A kind of acacia who interrupts, endures to see the crow messy.

Moss greened the walls, and nostalgia wet the lines of poetry.

Pain in my ileum nine curves, dusk obscured the sun.

"QingPingLe Autumn Hope"

The south building looks north, over the head of the goose cloud.

Remember the willow waves of the Xianghe River, carrying me to sing and sing.

The jianghu does not send duckweed, and the article is not a welcome.

Today,Chang'an looks broken, and the end of the world is a touch of autumn.

"Kiyoheiraku Wakes Up After Surgery"

The storm is turbulent, and the accumulation of depression is difficult to blow away.

The cornice corner is full of cobwebs and circles, and the bittersweet life is mixed.

Ten years of tossing and turning, the crown towel drunk in the wind.

Only the poems are easy to write, who knows that the candles turn into ashes.

"Qing Ping Le Farewell"

Non-cloudy, non-foggy, rubbing the long pavilion tree.

A flower had no place to say, and Len held the root of sorrow.

Don't hate autumn supper, the outskirts of Liucheng.

Why look back at me, the meeting is not this dynasty.

"Qing Ping Le Reading All Tang Poems"

Dancing red, poetry also adds upstarts.

Reading the Tang Dynasty for three hundred years, The taste is still tasteless.

Don't look at the country and mountains by the column, and the red sun falls in Chang'an.

How many popular characters are not around now.

"Seven Laws : Sending Jiangnan"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The breeze moves the moon, and the bamboo cypress lotus flowers reflect the orange island.

The vine grass will jump the shu fish into the shadow, and the maple forest wants to close the willow to cover the building.

The night of the Dark Jade Seat, the crane dream of the heavens is fragrant for a good autumn.

The current affairs of lonely Bashan have changed, and Jiangnan wine green has left people behind.

"Seven Laws of Jiangnan Autumn Rain"

The wind swayed and the rain rolled the curtains quietly, and the bamboo leaves and lotus flowers fluttered.

Cai Fengping lin the clouds and shadows, and the beautiful people half crossed the jade light building.

The fish turn over the jinlang river in the sunset, and the birds fall under the green silk and strange autumn.

The dancing butterfly is still obsessed with many rhymes, and the high-flying mirror is beautiful.

"Seven Absolute Titles Old Photos"

A thousand gold outdoor flower platform, the vines fragrant phoenix wings open.

Is the Book of Jing Ling now? The girl is back.

"Seven Absolute Dye Finger Flowers"

The smoke and waves are thick and heavy, after all, the lonely virginity is faint.

But the smiling city is a gorgeous woman, and there is no other pink face.

"Seven Absolute Yong'an River Bridge Greeting Friends"

And Tilian Huayi young talent, flying bridge swallow plucked the clouds away.

Autumn yin fine willow tsutou ferry, too liquid sparkling dinghy to come.

"Seven Absolutes, Gathering with Friends Luxiuyuan Eco Hotel"

(1) Rapid rain

The rapid rain of the new autumn is accompanied by the decadence of the mountains, and the inspiration of the fallen mind is self-conscious.

Ask me how he was as clear as snow, because shilu was drunk with a deep cup.

(2) Good period

Green leaf light scarf competition to say sad, good month color a curtain autumn.

Yu Ying's shadow qingfeng smiled and told the restaurant of Hua Nian.

"Seven Absolute Yong'an River Instant Scenery Poems II"

(i)

Illusion of fairy dust gathered in white sand, looking east at the unknown home of Shudi.

Qingyun Ferry cool autumn moon, wood leaves come to ride the chrysanthemums.

(ii)

The flowers and branches are full of flowers and the sun is flying, silently watching the stars and the moon shine.

The bird is silent, and the lamp heart is not thinking about it.

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!