Thousand Poetry Society (143 issues)
Editors of this issue: Hu Min and Wang Huiling
Manjiang Red Starry Sky
Morning sunshine
Lonely frost days, cold stars and moons, half pavilion frost leaves. Sighing two hearts looking at each other, a bridge is difficult to pick up. The river gushes in two places, and the pulse of affection is as cold as iron. The night is long, the lonely shadow scoops smoke waves, and the stars are clean. The stars and the moon fall, and the sun is stacked. The maple leaves fall and the poetry disappears. Today, when we meet each other, we are full of hair. Lonely shadows add lights to the air to watch, and lonely staffs are empty and sad. The geese have no and no air, and they are still parting.
Partridge Day Retirement Nostalgia
JinRong (Hubei)
Horses in West Africa throughout the autumn, rain and sun grinding zhi less reward. In this dynasty, when you return to your hometown, you are a firewood trapped in Bizhou. Nothing, a wild throat. Three cups of love and wife worry. Idle to play rhyme spelling music, often chant the Heart Sutra everything is lost.
Stone carvings
Luo Luyi
The scenery here is admired by everyone, and the rhythm is natural and spontaneous.
Today, the people will carve the stone, and the original carved stone will enter the hearts of the people.
Climbing tiger
Chen Deyong (Hebei)
Climbing has soft skills, and the name is quite imposing.
If it is swept away by frost, it is bright for a few days.
Mo's career
Qingfeng (Guangzhou)
Lingering nightclubs stand on the signs, empty return to meet people honking long.
After the fall of the career, where will the road go tomorrow?
Ask rhymes
Hashiyama Shibahito
After years of asking yun drunk mountains and rivers, I would rather be tortured for poetry.
The abdomen has a soft intestine and a clean atmosphere, and there are many fans with innocent thoughts.
Avoid hard work and non-talented people, earn the scenery is handsome.
Personality cultivation is difficult to sell cheaply, and Zen does not enter the Mitra.
See the wild cranes in Lutan on a warm winter afternoon
Jin Si Shui
Lone Crane Lutan did not enter the group, leisurely searching for food and foraging for dead parsley.
Suddenly, he spread his wings and rushed to the sky to catch white clouds.
Listen to the cicadas on a winter night
Liu Jincheng
The white stars of the late winter moon are cold, and the cicadas sing and sing at night.
It is not to be in the southern land, and this pleasure should be difficult at this time.
Nostalgia
Rain carries eagles
Half a life sits in the well to know the sky, and the clouds come to the wind without remembering the year.
The chaotic eyes blossomed and thanked, and the shocked wall moon was missing and round.
Twilight is about to return to the silence of the mountains, and the stream of photovoltaic pillows sleeps.
The daily chanting is sluggish, and the sauerge has long been married to this dust.
Snow plum
The sword is like a rainbow
The quality depends on red pink makeup, and the immortal appearance is full of beauty every year.
The mood is not gold knife scissors, eyebrows are still in the jade mirror light.
If you live together in the upper forest, you can see the forbidden meaning.
When the snow frost and wind dew were obtained, it was like Yang Hua wanted to hide.
Heavy snow day dream snow
Moon Shadow Cloud Dream
Plain wrapped red makeup a little plum, fragrance overflowing whirlwind back.
Suddenly the old branches were white, and it was suspected that the pear blossoms were blooming.
Cuizhu stooped over silver waves, green pine wearing hats jade peak pile.
Only because the night half of the cotton fell, Ruixue fell asleep for days.
Early winter tour of Dongjiang Lake has no fog, fewer tourists are there this chant (new rhyme)
Double dance
I did not see the fishing boat unshadowed, and the winter sun model was about a reed flower.
Yijiang, who takes the true style, has a few ducks in the waves.
Honor the martyrs
Howard
I still can't bear to look at Nagatsu, and I am close to the magnificent group.
Sacrificing a thousand kinds of deaths for the country, the ordinary is the top of the heavens.
Qingzhou recalls the second
Lü Dongbin (Zhucheng, Shandong)
When the chaotic world sighs, the upside-down years are full of wounds.
If Qingzhou Qinse is old, how can the old country be in sorrow.
smoker
Yi Shuzhong (Shandong)
Swallowing clouds and spitting fog like Sendai, dashing life does not have to guess.
Passive smokers today, I only sue according to the rhythm of injustice.
Old house
Xiao Baoshan
The old house is raised in front of the fence, and the wind blows around the body.
Children and grandchildren scattered as other villagers, and their parents ascended to immortal dreams.
The sound of du birds is long and colorful, and the rain of time shows youth.
A few nesting swallows in the window eaves stir up acacia tears.
Reading history has a feeling
Qiu Xinfeng (Jiangxi Nancheng)
Needles and thorns are not guilty of greed, and yin violates the yang and serves the hearts of the courtiers.
The king rejoices in hearing praise, and the advice of the ear is worth ten thousand gold!
Night sorrow
Duan Chunting (Hunan)
Street lights are accompanied by lonely shadows, and the night is quiet and sleepless.
I am afraid that the ringtone is small and the mobile phone sticks to the ear.
Snow in the middle of winter
Zhu Weiguo (Liaoning)
Snow is white, the winter solstice is frozen, and China is frozen for thousands of miles. Descending on the trillion years, grateful for the grace of heaven. Just like the pear blossom color bud, into the dream overlook, the spirit of the rhinoceros god pen. Proud plum is cold, wrapped in silver, dark and mortal. Pleasing. Reward with all your heart, Qingluan Immortal Junyi. May the bones be broken and the mud be swept away until the day of the return of spring.
He 18th China Golden Autumn Pen Association was held online
Kong Fandu
In October, the Golden Autumn Pen will come, and the epidemic will be blocked from falling on the platform.
The screen can see the face of the time, and the poetry and the heart flower bloom together.
Climbing the Five Old Peaks (New Rhyme)
Huang Jicai
Wulao Peak in the southeast of Luyue, Po Lake floating green hibiscus.
Chase the cliffs and smoke locks, and look at the Yangtze River in the distance.
The evening singing fishing boat is like fireworks, and the cold goose array is in autumn.
Humming singing staff is inquisitive, and the beauty is charming and forgets a few geng.
Soak in the hot springs in Yashan Town
Guerrilla (Guangxi)
Sulfur spring hot water gushing villa, entertainment soaking double body health.
In addition to itching skin beauty, does Hua Tuo know this strange recipe?
Feeling lyrical
Zhong Kehong (Yunnan)
Heavy snow flew over the years, and the crab leaf shadowed the sky.
Cold forest kingfishers sing in the stream, strange yellow flowers into the wild smoke.
Smile and dye the eyebrows to reward the old rain, and the sadness and two sideburns give a new chapter.
Nostalgia crushes books and gets angry, and fallen leaves return to their roots and return to nature.
Bama Crystal Palace
Ren Tianyou (Guangxi)
Hidden treasures at the foot of the mountains, known to the world.
Since the slide gave birth to the illusion, the form is dazzling.
The true face is like jade, and the curve does not need to be painted with a pen.
Whoever opened the Yao Palace here is because of the time when Bama meets the heavens.
[Note] The sheep fell into the pit, watched the sheep fall to find, only to find the Crystal Palace.
Wait for the snow to clear
Kong Weiqing
One night flying Qiongqiong traveled cold, and Tianming leaned on the railing alone.
It is difficult to find the layers of green on the bamboo side, only to see the plum tips dotted with Dan.
The weary guest has been shocked by a thousand dreams, and the way back is even more obstructive.
There are all kinds of scenes in front of you, half sad and half happy.
Qiongzhong Chenji is one of the two songs in the window
Bamboo cane mangshoe shoes
The rain hit the plantain habitually, and Xie Chi dreamed of the sound of the chicken.
The window pushes the eyes to put the Li Mountain far away, and the wild sky is low and the clouds are light.
Downstairs, the concubines are banging, and the warblers between the branches are just tintin.
It is hard to resist changing clothes, and who on the other side is calling brother.
Heavy snow is angry
Yizi
When the snow is heavy, there is not much, and the cooling is sharply showing the Yellow River.
Although Jiangnan is cold and green, the ice mist and dust play the white devil.
Heavy snow today
Zhu Xianhua (Shandong)
Heavy snow comes to the future of snow, and the winter sun is warm on the window sill.
The human order is very different, and who is worried about tomorrow's disaster.
Winterbird and Persimmon Chapter 4
Li Shangyi
One
It is slightly cold in winter, and the red fruit aroma is delicious.
Just stayed in the bird food, the door is like a city guest rubbing shoulders.
Two
Hanging lanterns on the trees, drinking cream meals is more beautiful.
Leng Yanxiang sowed the flyers, waiting for the sharp beak to peck at the winter.
Three
The more cold the day, the more customers there are, and the delicious branches have been sold out.
When can there be a seat, and the magpie is a pinch.
Four
The branches are crowded with birds and quarrels, and the photographers focus on the busy wind.
Magpies fly to deceive the small, but there is fairness in the world.
Change the poem
Zhao Haibin (Zhangwu, Liaoning)
In front of the window of a crescent moon, the fun boy did not sleep.
The half-que residual words rhyme for a long time, and suddenly a wonderful sentence comforts the heart.
Three Gods of War (New Rhyme)
Wu Zhenqiang (Hebei)
White armor and white spear white horse teng, Naxi relied on peace.
Exorcise evil spirits and rescue disasters, and transform into a sacred mountain dancing jade dragon.
Yin Kui brother Erhu played "Rolling Yangtze River" video appreciation
Wei Xingguo (Nanning)
In the belly of the rolling Yangtze River, the water flows in the east to play time and space.
Ileum old brew charming song, swinging golden song into the night wind.
The ponytail new sorrowful string wept, and the bow was frustrated and poor.
Brow is more or less sad, but also pay three meals with green onions.
Roasted sweet potato lady
Zhang Yunbo
Push the cart out of the deep alley, and step on the autumn frost.
Yellow leaves fall on the shoulders, and green silk sideburns are flying.
The scales are often correct, and the price is negotiable.
A small fire, the streets are roasted incense.
Cinnamon incense heavy snow
The fountain at the bottom of the valley
The milk yarn is vast. The snow was awe-inspiring, shivering and high-pitched. The hundred birds jungle is hidden, and the tiger looks a little. The branches are full of crystal snow, which means to float and proudly tilt the winter image. Jade tilted hills and wilderness, majestic posture, drunken village confusion. Sweep the wild, only Shin Ju Lang. Shock the heart, who tells this scene? Flower buds soared into the air, singing wildly against the snow wind. The years have drifted through the zero days, and the stars of loyalty have shone brightly. Inverted remuneration grinding, tormented to read the spectrum, snow shame depressed.
Wing Chun (new rhyme)
Guo Tonghai (Beijing)
Occupying the autumn light and being proud of the wind, this life is not the same as a hundred flowers.
Xiang Yan would rather cling to the branch and die than fall with the dust.
Ms. Meng Wanzhou returned to China and delivered a speech at Shenzhen Airport
Dai Qingsheng
Hegemony is not enough to be afraid, and the tricks are eventually exhausted.
The female Jie returned this evening, dressed in Chinese red.
Three years of unbroken waist, tonight tears in tears.
With his home country behind him, He was afraid of tigers and wolves.
Meteorite (new rhyme)
Bai Baojian
Knowing that this is going to the cloud platform, the end of life is not self-mourning.
Perform streamers to sing, no other worries and joy.
streetlight
Ji Dehui
Standing on the street, it is dusky, and the wind and frost, rain and snow are always yin.
It is a pity to only take a picture of the future, and it is difficult to shine a few points on people's hearts.
Snowflake groan
Shi Feng (Guangxi)
The pure heart six came out of the sky, and the plain shadow opened itself without fragrance.
Zero into mud dust dream short, I don't know when to potted.
Heavy snow in early winter
Wei Huabiao
Winter has arrived at the beginning of this morning, and some of them are vicious, bringing heavy snow to play arrogantly. The new officials have three fires, and they must not forget to operate. Gai di Di was great and wanted to clarify the grievances. Black stains can also become crystalline, gloomy and hurtful, and they are famous for their own reputation.
Ginkgo biloba forest
Yamao
Yellow clouds shrouded the apricot garden, and pieces of gold floated on the ground.
I call the wind and the flowers shear, and the branches and leaves are autumn hearts.
On the way to enjoy the Madier Cold Drink Hall
Huang Zheng
Pleasant piano sound drunk, European style beautiful makeup.
Four-way tourist appreciation, Ten Mile Road Street Fang.
Refreshing and creamy, rich and sweet milk flavor.
After a hundred years of branding, the prosperity of the world has been prosperous.
Chrysanthemum in the snow
Sun Yanhong (Shandong)
The eastern fence quietly fell on Qionghua, like a green dress draped in white veil.
The same ice is lonely and arrogant, and snowflakes do not love plum blossoms alone.
Dark incense
Shimizu Yiren
Autumn is cold and cold, the wind blows the grass, and the brakes wither. Cold smoke, rain hit the sycamore ren drops. But I remembered the dream of the Beijing Garden, and looked at the fence and the West Mountain Tu Xi. The old pavilion, the light moon and the flowers, the fog hides the traces of that time. Wild geese are anxious, vibrating long wings. Ding Wanli Jiangnan, tossing and turning. See the sky like, the golden waves of the rice fly crest. Nian Cuckoo turned over a thousand blood, the wounds were condensed, and the mountains were full of spring colors. The leaves are scattered and the flowers are splashed, like a tide.
A small garbage can placed next to the store door was reprimanded by the city management
Wang Zhiwei (Shandong)
Putting the book away for money, everything is difficult and painstaking.
Full of belly clear high who cares, under the eaves of my own house I bowed my head.
Untitled
Zhao Renbo (Yunnan)
The Road of Zhengchen crosses thousands of rivers, and it is already accustomed to seeing Queluo in autumn.
He was lonely and could not bear the wear and tear of the years.
The frightened bow felt less light, and the extinguishing of the candle was more pitiful.
And throw Dan's heart to the ground, and the heavens please give the wind song.
Tea Drinking (New Rhyme)
Licensing First (Shandong)
Idle to get together and move cups and pots, and life is like a journey.
No matter how many things have happened, they all rise and fall with the water leaves.
Winter morning
Bing'er (Hohhot, Inner Mongolia)
The thin frost is like snow grass, and the cold is light and cold.
A few branches of trees are noisy and early, and half a round of red sunshine comes to the window.
Sunset (rhyme)
Chen Mingzhong
Mo Dao's remnant sun fell into the night, and Tong Hongxia surrounded yu chun.
At four o'clock, the wind and rain can be blocked, and the pine and cypress high festivals are interesting.
Tour The three streets and two alleys of Nanning City
Luo Chunxin
(i)
Green tile green brick clear water wall, golden lion silver lane words vicissitudes.
Who is good at the business of the third street? It is the old Chinese incense.
(2) New rhymes
The gourd roasted with the sound of gold, passing through the arcade alley.
Where the lights shine and the noise is held up, it is the people's livelihood.
Huan Xi Sha Rong Shan Autumn Trip
Li Hua (Guangxi)
Want to appreciate the Rong Mountain Cui Lane Ripple, who knows all the way to the fog and smoke fans, Yaotai Yuanling than high and low. The clouds and the breeze pushed out, and the sticky cold dew broke the dawn. The Chu Xin Jing is close to the morning glory.
Climb mount Emei Golden Peak to see the sea of clouds (tongyun)
Liu Chenghao
Emei is a thick smoke in the sun, climbing the peak of the eyebrows is a different kind of day.
Look up at the blue sky and high in the sky, and look at the sea of clouds to the edge of the dome.
Silver cotton rolls over the waves, and the golden top floats on the top of the waves.
Imaki drilled out of the mist realm, and there was no dust to disturb the heart.
Ichigoku Chu Chun Shan
Shi Mohua
Qing Lan was wrapped around, and Wangfeng seemed to be touching Xuan Hao. Bamboo pine wet raw road. The stone path bends and leads me to find the early morning. The mountain is in the early spring, and the stream is good when it first rises. Man yin a clear and flat tone, willow eye orchid buds, into the new poem manuscript.
Winter willows are cherished
Liu Wenbo
Looking out at the snow in the suburban village, the barren path ridge eagle hiding.
The cold willows are thin and beautiful, and the frozen wind blows through the mountains.
There is nothing to fear from the crowd, and there is an overflowing fragrance of the yinggu.
Twilight is sad and pitiful, and looks forward to changing into spring clothes at the beginning of the year.
Old Scalper (New Rhyme)
Wang Anguo Shandong
Hard work and resentment of old cattle, ploughing the land to pull the car sweat flowing.
Loyal and honest and good-tempered, buried in hard work to write Spring and Autumn.
Bu Operator Yongxue
Zi Chunying
Always accompanied by the north wind flying, white as clouds. Wanting to dance with Chang'e, Leng is also exquisitely proud. Filtered out of dust, tugging at the wheels. Pull out a few wisps of plum blossoms and play the tune of spring.
Talk to old friends in the cold moon
Kotatsu
Ye Luo Huai An Talking Shop, book back to Sang Zi Fu Chen Shuang.
In vain, it is difficult to reduce Lan Xiang's memory.
Hua Fa a new evening photo, a few pages of old poetry madness.
With Jun want to set up a door snow, He sighed and sealed the sea above.
Raw Chako Snow
Feng Zengqun
The sun is far away in the west, and the moon is clear. It was dark and leaning on pinghu lake, and there was no flying snow today. A small tree of plums is proud, not afraid of cold winds. Less worry in the heart is a good time.
Gifts (New Rhymes)
Hu Xiuying
Mo Daojianghu is dangerous and has different ambitions.
Float and sink should be grasped, win or lose and calmly.
Over the rain dragon out of the country, out of the mountain tiger roaring wind.
The king will take on a big responsibility, and the Kunpeng will rise in the clouds.
Drink alone
Huo Yang (Jilin)
Sunset sea sinks the rest of the table, and the guest drinks alone on the cup.
Overhearing the words of the plantains, may the wind rub the wine.
snow
One of them
Pear blossoms fall, grass and trees change into silver.
The wilderness has no color, who suspects that it is northern Xinjiang?
calabash
Kiyotani Xuan
The shelves are green and green, and the white flowers are feminine and leisurely.
The morning is full of wisps of light, and the twilight is dreamy.
Drum belly Fang Rong Fulu, self-cultivation speechless to Ling Xiao.
Autumn frost fell to the dust and smoke, and also gave the family a scoop of landscape and water.
Street side ginkgo
Tianzhuang (Yunnan)
A tree of yellow flowers was blooming, and Ling Xiao was full of joy.
Whoever sprinkles this thing with dust will pave the golden avenue.
Qinyuan Chun Husband and Wife Road
Liu Chenghong
Women marry men, yin and yang, and a lifetime is involved. Nian family into business construction, respect each other and love each other; pay hardships and hardships, and cultivate the fields in the academy. Fill in the gaps, wear a cloak through the rain, and raise jade peizhu to raise a master. Eyebrow-raising. I am happy to break the gap, and I like to walk in the difficult times. Ji Ji moments looked forward. Drunk and drunk, gold obsessed with forgetting vows. Letters are close to the times, the sky is clear and the moon is clear, the sun is long, and the blessings are long. Filial piety to the father and mother, the lower kind of children, Yan has forgiven people to form a good relationship. Diligent cultivation, brewing with love and elegance, no regrets.
Qinyuan Spring Snow
Li Lin (Hubei)
Jade shavings, six out of qiongtian, whitewashed materials. Look at the dust wrapped, a thousand trees, willow cotton all over the field, wild flying leaves. Lonely long sky, vast earth, washed away the floating dust and overlooked the four ends. Spring returns? The day is thousands of miles, turning over the green stream. Dark Spring Manna Cooking Tea. Cooking idiotic dreams and drunken Hakka. Remembering the youth of the countryside, the hong mud trail, the stars are a few points, and the first bloom is new. Jasper red silk, thin branches and thin shadows, lying snow with ice can be boasted. Flowing years change, sighing wind and frost stained sideburns, plum snow flawless.
Winter nostalgia
Qiongzhou rain dream
Birds whispered as if there were two or three trees in the window.
The inscription was lazy with red dust, and I was quiet with the orchid.
Stoop tree
Wu Jianxuan (Kunming, Yunnan)
Due to the disaster caused by the disability of the child, the will is stronger than steel.
The roots are strong and the branches are hanging down, and the waist is bowed to the sky.
Happy spring and summer rain, smile to block the snow and cold.
Years and years of new green, the time to pass on the bird's words.
On the Phoenix stage, I remember blowing the flute and falling leaves
Wang Xiuping (Hengshui, Hebei)
The frost dew is slightly cold, the sun is faint, and the wind blows the leaves and hovers. It is hard to forget, the spring dances, and the complaint is entangled. Accompanied by the morning bell and twilight drum, enchanting place, bathing in clouds. Cicadas chirping, stars drunk moon bends, shu sleeves fluttering. Time and yin change instantaneously, autumn rain arrives, don't leave a thousand words. Bitter nostalgia, entanglement, going and returning. Mo Dao's red dust is bitter and short, the king is visible, and all things are sad and happy! Finally leave, take away half a lifelong love!
Songjiang Shenkeng Hotel
Wang Peisen
The underground building is thousands of feet, and the boardwalk in the clouds is hanging.
With the courage of the tiger, the volley walked into the abyss.
Morning tour
Green water surrounds the clear stream, and the fragrance of flowers flows wildly.
Green bamboo drops xiao dew, birds into the forest.
Green Dragon Bridge in Texas
Jin Dezhi Shandong
Not far from the east gate of the city, a stone bridge leaves old marks.
The long river of history has been thousands of years, and the humanities have remembered and moved.
The dart waved huang Tianba and stepped down to hide in the Dou Er Dun.
The sound of horses and earthquakes sounded, and the green dragon roared in horror.
Ten Songs of Fishing Fun
Gong Yujiang (Guangxi)
(1) Xijiang Moon
Xu is a natural angler and is crazy on the holidays.
The Xijiang line returned late, and the dragon fish in the basket spat out the moonlight.
(2) Butterfly loves flowers
I love fish and butterflies, love flowers, and feel the innocence of the green field shadow.
The star and the moon came early, and the long line brought back a basket of Xia.
(3) Such as dream order
I have a fisherman in my house who has a mind on the water.
Late at night, like a dream, floating and floating in the small pond.
(4) Drunken flowers
Only for Longtan to love deeply, pouring out the water drunk flowers and yin.
Cherry's small mouth bites the hook, and the fishing line implicates two hearts.
(5) Water and cloud travel
Qingfeng's reflection swayed slowly, and he was wet with worries in his heart.
I am willing to become a close friend with the fish, so that I can swim with the water and clouds.
(6) Fisherman's pride
The fine willows by the lake dissolve the style, and the sound of geese sinks in and out.
Mo Xiao fisherman is proud, a rod of smoke and rain fishing life.
(7) Manjiang Hong
The morning sun shines red, and the breeze blows in the distance.
The depth of the Mo Dao water was difficult to see, and the long pole waved the dragon.
(8) Remembering Qin'e
Willow fishing spring waves on the shore, white hands and red scales tug-of-war.
She took off the golden hook and parted, and the love affair broke off the memory of Qin E.
(9) Treading Sha Xing
Asaka walks in the wilderness, and the night bath Qingfeng columns the screen.
Throwing bait attracts a few fish, and swings the rod to catch the sky full of stars.
(10) Fisherman's Music
A pot of turbid wine and a pole of wind, everything is empty with laughter.
Bucket hat coat fisherman father music, flat boat green water ren west east.
The poem is titled Yuanshan Brother River Bank Wind Clear Map
Chen Shouzhang (Chongqing)
The drama of the clear spring means to be alone, and where to return to the fence.
The red river of chaotic pine maple is far away, and the hanging waterfall smoke has been oblique in the sun.
Dreaming into the river beckons the egret, and the lanzhu is moved to send the leaf.
Good mountains and good waters are hard to come by, and the wilderness sky is low and drunk.
Wing Ming Crane
Zhang Xianzhou (Puchun, Hubei)
Idle listen to the crane singing in Jiugao, Hao Fei dashing and leisurely.
I am willing to be in league with Hongyan and not to compare with Kunpeng.
Often accompanied by the Green Pine Zhipin Festival, always with the autumn water to see chastity.
The painter depicts the shape of the color, the pine crane and the spring god Shou Chao.
Reverie of landscape painting
Hong Guangming (Tongling, Anhui)
The pines and rivers are like gods, and the birds suddenly stop springing.
Grab a floating cloud to ask, but there are mountain people over there?
Stubborn roses
Zhong Yuantong
Ask her who she is before she is old, and who ye Yuxiang is.
Mo is still dreaming for the rest of his life, hugging tightly and not hanging.
heavy snow
Guo Aijiang
Condensed cold set cold cast jade body, quietly dancing to lower mortal dust.
Hirakawa Genjing floating mountain shadow, Glen Mingxia reflects the moon traces.
Brave the snow to defend against evil dogs, and test the sword to kill the demon plague in the wind.
Wrapped in silver, a tree of red plums predicts spring.
Partridge Day Xiang Yu Died
Yunnan reporters are big
Cold sun meteor moon washing windows, mourning the water full of frost. Leaving the sad tears in his eyes, tianrong asked, and the lonely boat on the snowy night was doubly injured. The love has been broken, the hatred is long, and the vast wilderness is even more desolate. Tonight the wine will wake up in the autumn, where will the soul disappear?
Xiao Xiang God self-deprecation
Xu Yanli
Neither does Kim. There is no silver either. Half Bed Star Moon Half Bed Book. Happy to be dazzled, often using the lead word as a pearl.
Mountain Village Ballad
Shi Xiangyue (Guangxi)
Green mountains and beautiful water live in people's homes, and there are rare birds playing with flowers.
Strings of songs rise flat on the ground, and the notes turn into clouds.
Twilight nostalgia
Yuan Haiying
For days, the willow leaves of the west wind are yellow, and the danqi lights up a garden of frost.
The red coat does not compete for autumn colors, and melts the heart a little cold.
First snow
The willow silk is yellow and withered, and the north wind blows snowflakes.
The light veil does not cover the forest stream, only for the beauty to cross the small bridge.
miss
Li Zhan (Guangxi)
In a few more dreams, I frolicked together, and I woke up to know that the disease was in the ointment.
Thoughts have become a habit, can't delusions be tormented?
Warm winter leaves
Xinyan (Wuhan)
The wind flew through the gaps in the leaves, and a tree streamer was half into the dust.
And let go of all the worries, and listen to the natural sound of Yang Chun.
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
Editors: Liu Yanfang, Yang Yulong, Liu Aihong, Wei Huabiao, Xie Xunlie
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