Guizhou Weining. Selected poems of Wang Huyuan

About the Author

Wang Huyuan, the character Jingzhi, the number of the Southern Guest. People from Weining, Guizhou. He is a member of the Guizhou Poetry Association, a member of the Bijie Poetry Association, a member of the Weining County Poetry Association, and a member of the Wolf Society.

Selected poems

Xin Ugly Age Sentiment (1)

Listen to the sound of wind and rain falling flowers, and walk leisurely throughout the courtyard.

I believe that next spring will be better, and I still want to wait for the sky to be clear.

Xin Ugly Age Sentiment (2)

I knew that the world was long and grinding, and there were as many winds and rain as frost.

In the dust world, there is no confusion, only because of that time to send autumn waves.

Xin Ugly Age Sentiment (3)

The short wall on the oblique westerly wind, the plum blossoms are sparsely shadowed and the light is clear.

The heart is not proud of the bone, and the white has a thick makeup.

Xin Ugly Age Sentiments (4)

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the rest of my life may be too crazy.

The next year will live up to the plum blossom tears, and the spring breeze will pick up the fragrance.

Feeling nostalgic for the ugly years (5)

Full of paper, like water waves, alone in a lonely shadow.

If there is true love in the dust, do not change the green mountains and greenery.

Xin Ugly Age Sentiment (6) (New Rhyme)

There are many things in the dust world, and the stars and moons are alone in their dreams.

Looking back, the flowers and green water clear the waves.

Miscellaneous

The cold west wind did not dare to listen, and always looked for the stars outside the sky.

Rounded silver han every flower tree, desert ice wheel into the eyes.

Where is the sister-in-law? The Remote Jade Rabbit was silent.

Suspected that Qianying will go with jun, which tube three more night half light.

Water tune song head Yu Zunyi nostalgic

Don't be a flutterer, don't be a wine fairy. Don't watch the flying feathers, everywhere is scattered in the sky. No matter the smoke of cooking, no matter the deep dream of the building, throw out my heart. At the right time, I should look back and smile at Yue Juanjuan. Delay the past, brush and ink, in front of the evening lights. Dusty and elegant, also learn du Fu to go to the top of the mountain. If you can cut the water, if you can climb Theo Yu, why be afraid of the road. How many affairs, swinging in the years.

Water tune song head Yu Zunyi lyrical

Although the end of the world is far away, between the shadows and videos. Talk freely should be drunk, plum blossom shadow comorbid. A period of haggard years, a period of prosperity, everything gathered in the field. This love is not heavenly, and the immortals in the painting are ramblings. Pity with the heart, see with the heart, look with the heart. Sour, sweet and bitter, the four tastes are quite a bit in the dust. Taste all that the world has, don't ask the dust to leave, silent before the early wind. The hard work finally left, and I wished to see my side.

I don't see the old current events, but the dreams fall into the flowers. The end of the world is haggard, where the bright moon is the freshest. The screen is wiped back and forth, the words are indistinguishable, and the night is hazy. Time is difficult to disperse, and the flow of water still stops. The water is sentient, the flowers are interesting, and they embrace each other. Haishan hand in hand, should believe in the promise to win the stone pine. Standing in the world does not change, standing red dust does not fall, just like a distant mountain peak. The length is satisfactory, and the height and shortness are also consistent.

A thousand poems

Editor-in-chief: Zheng Wancai

Deputy editors-in-chief: Wang Huiling, Hu Min, Liu Chenghao, Wang Tianming, Qing Shui Yiren, Hu Xiaona

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