【Wenyuan Pavilion】No.1312 ‖ June 1 (poetry)
June 1, Egret member.
1, seven must · Looking at the Qiupu River
Text/June 1st
There are many flowers falling in The clear stream, and Akiura wants to sing.
Singing the literati more down, the farmer boiled the wine in a new pot.
2、 XijiangYue · Go to the Kikuen Poetry Club to sing
When Mu Taoyuan planted chrysanthemums, he did not invite apricot rain to dip clothes.
Firewood gate fireworks passed over the fence, wandering leisurely.
Mo Dao's life is cold and warm, and it is difficult to say whether the world is high or low.
A pot of turbid wine mixed with flowers, do not feel the red dust.
Ge Yi Liu Yong 'phoenix embroidered curtain high roll'.
3、 Xijiangyue · Cross the East Bridge
That day, Hengtang asked her sister, when did the branch spread across the shore.
The peach blossom mist laughed and groaned, and the red death of the ground did not stop.
Now looking at the river and looking at the water, who once relied on the dream inscription poem.
Last year this month rained a little, it is difficult to write time full of paper.
4. Bending the waist: Wangdu
He once went to Poyang Gupu Qiu, Juxiang Yao Shun made a re-tour.
Like water red dust who ferry? Time folded to the east.
5. Ancient style: autumn tour
Qiu Xin told me to visit the Juyuan Garden, and the smoke rose at the gate of the Wanli Fence.
The geese traces called for five willows in the sky, and Peng Tao hung up the seal and despised thousands of dollars.
Having a pillow is nothing more than a dream, and a desireless and lonely heart is a fairy.
Laughing at the three bowls of wine in red dust, the moonlight shone all over Wulingyuan.
(End of Issue 1312)