Poetry: Tian Mingshan/ Xiaoyan / Ren Shuji / Zhu Kaidao / Du Hua / Wei Enxiang
Photo: Heart to the Distant Mountains (Jinan)
Calligraphy: Zhang Yaoling (Jinan)
Seven Laws of Rain And Rain
Poetry/ Tian Mingshan (Shanxi)
Jade drops knock on the sound of small Qu Yang, which fairy driving dance new clothes.
Qiong Yao cherished Qingyou last night, and the spring wisps brought mud fragrance this morning.
In the hometown of the silver glow, the old locust is dynamic and emotional.
When the swallows are cut back to the rain, it is when the seedlings are filled with dew pulp.
February 18, 2022
There are three poems in total
Poetry/Xiaoyan (Jiangxi)
Seven Laws of Spring (Chinese Rhyme)
The green mountains are lined with trees, and the pine branches of the broad trees are green needles.
Tingmei roadside with many fern grass, Geqi scenic spots a hundred flowers heart.
The back of the house in the middle of the court is fine, and the feeling in front of the indoor hall is deep.
The stars and moon accompanied the spring to raise the will, and The Ying Ying smiled and looked at the warm new arrival.
Five Laws: The Big Wild Goose Pagoda
Inside the Ci'en Temple, the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is in love.
Long silk road, vast worship immortals.
Chang'an Tianzhu Dao, along the Buddhist monks.
Several buildings and more repairs, leaving seven degrees of complete layers.
Five Laws Wing Wah Shan
Since the ancient Huashan Road, the first one in the world.
Cliffs are on the cliffs, and the peaks are at the top of the clouds.
Will rob the soldiers of the homeland, the only name of the world.
The Quanzhen Sect of Worship, the Four Caves of Heavenly Chao.
February 17, 2022
Seven absolute spring snow
Poetry/ Ren Shuji (Lüliang, Shanxi)
The spring cold is steep and the north wind is tight, and the snow dance is sporadic.
The first melting trail disappears on the ground, and the Yang Rising Object wakes up and is difficult to seal.
Seven great roses
Poetry/Zhu Kaidao
Roses are pouring into the country, and the flowers are full of wind and sound guests.
Drunk when the song house to go, dancing makeup dress wife cold.
Qi Guangpu won the Winter Olympics
Poetry/Du Hua (Baotou, Inner Mongolia)
Twenty years of refining has become steel, and the slam dream is the king of difficulty.
Thirty crowns for a long time, frequent signs of tireless and many injuries.
Fortunately, on the occasion of the Winter Olympics in Kyoto, I want to promote the world.
The divine horse flew as expected, and the rainbow was covered with snow and aura.
On the thirteenth day of the first month of the month, Yang Gong was jealous
In the first month of Yang Gongji thirteen, Lucheng shiyou gathered in the south of the bridge.
Ordinary huo huo invited Takayanagi, and before the double tour was half drunk.
On the first day of the first month, Yang Gongji thirteen, Qingshan Poetry Social District South.
Mei Lan sang the song Willow, rain lane Kang Bridge to dream.
In the first month, Yang Gong was thirteen, and the silver plate was hung in the south of the building.
Du Kang Xuan Yu Yu XinLiu, on the Taoist poetry laughed at me.
In the first month, Yang Gong was thirteen years old, and he lit up Ruixue to Jiangnan.
The spring wind has no intention of urging the willows, and the small ones are filled with wine.
Spring Return to the Earth Spring Heartbeat (3 songs)
Poetry/ Wei Enxiang (Guangxi)
(i)
Spring hearts ripple with emotions, warm bushes grow consensus.
Not waiting for the flower butterfly to fly love song, the obsessive people come to move the love.
The affection is like a dream, and the sweet words are like poetry.
It's time to enjoy the joy of the world, and it's time to be happy and beautiful.
(ii)
Dongjun dances vigorously in the spring tide, and the show girls sing and laugh high.
The courtesy is at ease, and the harmony depends on each other.
The Yushu wind blows trumpets, and the splendid mountains and rivers are particularly delicate.
In the good rainy season, the heat rises, and the flowers and young leaves are charming.
(iii)
The past in the south of the city went like smoke, and the wind in the north of the ridge came to the mountains.
Pieces of peach blossoms are rich, and silk hibiscus moves the gods.
Yun Feidu is ingenious, and the Lantern Festival is full of joy.
Day after year, the spring scenery shows, and the song and swallow dance warm the world.
The eighteenth day of the first month of the year of Nongyin
Editor: Li Xunxiu, Shen Ziyou, Zhao Yanju, editorial board of Qingyanwei Literature