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"Thousand Poetry Society · 151 Issue" Tenderness can also burn winter

"Thousand Poetry Society · 151 Issue" Tenderness can also burn winter

Thousand Poetry Society (151 issues)

Editors of this issue: Hu Min and Wang Huiling

Wing Chun cherry blossoms

Tianzhuang (Yunnan)

Cherry blossoms are noisy with birds, like jade like a dream.

Do not compete with the spring, tenderness can also burn the winter.

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Shimizu Yiren

Thousands of floating worlds are chaotic and dusty, and the heart is deep in the clouds for a long time.

May it be a mountain spring and dew, and the clear stream and the bright moon will be nestled together.

No worries can be solved · Qiu Jiang

Chen Hongyuan

The situation is not hurt, and the sad intestines are not knotted. I didn't know Autumn Moon as a child. Looking at Wuqiao Lane is strange, but it is lonely. Bleak west wind lin ear said. And what is the use, alone and miserable. Laughter is ancient, the past is leisurely, the world is long, and there are thousands of heroes. defoliation. Dismiss the remnant red, which has been managed, life has been parted several times. Look at the vicissitudes like a complaint, not as leisurely as self-pleased. Sell the wine to pour the painting. No loss, a year of festival. This time Chu Shui is wide, who is relieved of worries, leaning on the cold and blue, more pure.

Xie ShuFu Jiang Chun

On the Yerba Buena River, there are occasional gulls coming and going. Outside the green poplar embankment, the clear wind sends the blue paddle. Flowing water for a while to think, the infinite spring light in front of the eyes, but sad. Even so. Mo is looking back at the vicissitudes. Smoke locks the harbor of sorrow. Half a life is gone, and it is easy to see fashion. Immediately at the head of the desert hall bridge, poor city well slanting sun, illuminating the poor alley.

Midwinter Night Whispers

Rain carries eagles

At that time, the lonely village was lonely, and the cold moon and the wind covered the snow marks,

Returning to the dream to find his hometown, he begged for no intention of lying in the cold door.

The window flickering candle shadow is more bitter, and the wine is a little warmer.

Fortunately, there are Nanshan plums to look forward to, and the pilgrimage to the mountain is petitioning the incense soul.

A small cold day in the morning

Anning (Kaifeng)

I don't feel that the winter is deep to a little cold, and the grass and trees of Xiaosen are withered.

Weeping willows hang glass rods, and Luanjing Lake is like a white jade plate.

Rolling clouds obscured the dawn, and slowly walked around the carving railing.

A few strands of flying feathers floated in the sky, and I made breakfast with my hands.

come

Howard

There is a way that should always come, and now love is fully open.

When was it a crime to have a premarital engagement?

Xiao Han (TongYun)

Chen Mingzhong

Dou Zhuanxing moved into Xiao Han, and the cattle returned to the tiger and slashed the enemy stubbornly.

Group prevention and group control remove crown boils, and spring warm flowers bloom in peace.

The sense of miscellaneousness at the end of the year

Xu Rongli (Daqing, Heilongjiang)

The book contains verses, and there are few sighs.

The wind went from the flowing water, and the snow went from the sky.

Thick and light in the heart of the dream, high and low downhill.

The spring is still full, and the new net goes to crown the devil.

Night

Feng Zengqun

The cold wind hit Winter City for a long night, and the snow was traceless.

The incense in the dark dissipates loneliness, and the plum blossoms send spring life.

Meicheng Zhibei Village Notes

Huang Zheng

Warm and pure thatched house, the charm is far from famous.

Snow hits the flowers and lights, and the smoke wafts with the aroma of wine and vegetables.

Add firewood and fire, push and grind coarse grain.

Mo sighed that the time is old, and the love is often pulled.

Camellia oleifera

Duan Chunting

The plants cover the green mountains and bloom in place of warm and cold flowers.

There is no need to praise Wu Yan jade bone, still bring the fruit to send spring.

He Changqing Poetry Society cross-travel to the east

Cold incense jade bone spring wind, egret soaring high hit the blue sky.

Fly over the mountains and the heart to the sea, ushering in the Xiangrui Great River East.

Four treasures of the study room

Zhang Mei

The copy room case and the wind flow, Song Yun Tang poetry fuzhou.

A deep affection for the ruler, half a pond of lonely dreams so ice eyes.

After pouring out his heart and leaving his name, the Suyu note was floating in the book.

Success or failure is over, and a few wisps of smoke and smoke describe the spring and autumn.

Homecoming Doll Book

Qiu Xinfeng (Jiangxi Nancheng)

The ancestors lived in the old house, and the children and grandchildren live in the new building today.

The ancestors worked hard for generations, and they were not as good as the iron cattle used for ploughing the fields!

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Chinese New Year greetings

Shi Mohua

Borrow rafters to paint spring mountains, grass warblers fly here to see.

Lin Yu was able to ask a good question, and his arms were open and cold.

In the picture, the willows are fishing for the birds, and Murray is calling for peonies in the spring.

Open a new dream, a dazzling sea and a tranquility.

Hometown Meal (Rhyme)

Liu Chenghao

Taste the taste of haibei and tiannan all over, or the aroma of home mountain native vegetables.

Wheat flour fresh rotten bread, soft throat noodle soup.

Boil porridge in a kettle to moisten the stomach, and fish stew pot stickers to warm the intestines.

Only for the township because of the potential blood, the township food has not been self-imposed for a long time.

Snow (new rhyme)

Licensing First (Shandong)

Fluttering sprinkled down the Yaotai and spread out into goose feathers.

No complaints, no worrie

Sell sugar gourds

Zhang Yunbo

The family's livelihood is shouldered, and the snow is facing the wind in all directions.

Skillful hands carefully wear the years, hot pot with a smile dipped in vicissitudes.

Sugar gourd sweet and crisp character, the days of hardship to keep their own taste.

The shouting and selling sound has sold far, and it is good to nibble on the string of good times.

Watching the Chairman's 2022 New Year's message was a feeling

Zhu Xianhua (Shandong)

The big country is responsible for the world's knowledge, and affectionately and sends a congratulatory speech.

The People's Worry Party has a bright idea, and the people hope that the government will do its best.

The three needles of the war epidemic are beneficial to the miao, and the poverty alleviation is blessed by thousands of households.

Now the fruit is fruitful, hanging to the first branch of the East.

Fishing alone in the snow of the Cold River

Huang Jicai

After the wind passed, he knew the cold, and looked at Nagisa from afar.

How did the Rolling Yangtze River pass? Xiao Xiao fell into the wood and groaned.

Suspected that the snow trail people disappeared, only to see the water reed shadow remnants.

Today, there are three million jade dragons, and they have scaled up the mountains.

There is a nostalgia for the day of the ugly lak

Yan Zehuai

Frost stained maple forest Xia Tudan, parking and sitting love evening Ying cold.

The mountain light gathers purple and white clouds, and the wild colors are red and green birds are happy.

All the way to the food wind and rain bitter, ten years of dew plum acid.

The return is already a getaway, why take off the hat and then complete the crown.

Debaoji Star Rock

Ren Tianyou (Guangxi)

The spectacle is the most halal, marvel at the creation of the heavens and the dust of the world.

The water reflects the sculpture of dripping green, and the path passes through the Lingdong Cave.

Not stalactites are beautiful, but there are lanterns that are new every day.

If there are many splendid embroideries in this side, where is the spring in Zhuangxiang.

Partridge Day Palanquin Snow Mountain Complex

Yamao

In order to protect and develop the palanquin snow mountain, I have climbed 98 times and formed an indissoluble relationship...

Mountain Dream I came to my Dream Mountain, and the love affair has been difficult to understand for many years. She thought of the snow on my head, and watched me think of her sideburns. Winter snow dance, summer flowers burning, high-yearly desire to see is stopped. Several poems are poured into the blood, and the sacred mountain is sent to see with tears.

Overnight at an island fisherman's house

Wei Huabiao

The water blooms with a smile and the wind dances the flag, and the poet now lives in the middle of the island.

The guests in front of the door went to Hugh Feng, and the friends on the boat came to fish together.

A lone lamp picks up the night, and then watches the fishing fire and reads like a book.

Labor and dust do not remember the day of leisure, the taste of the world will be left on the way.

Note: Hugh Title Phoenix: The story of Ji Kang visiting Lu An, Lu An is not there, and Ji Kang inscribed a phoenix character on the door.

Luchuan Women's Poetry Society has a title in Jinlan Bay

Shi Xiangyue (Guangxi)

(i)

Flowers bloom and guests come to visit, and spring stays in the south never ending.

Look at my Lu Chuan children's color, the poetry is stained with wind.

(ii)

A bay of clear water crossed the west and east, and the flowers on both sides of the strait blushed.

Ask the girl He Cangliang, only because she is in the drawing.

Wing Fang Filial Piety

Kong Weiqing

Khan Jian Moss stele has been cold for many years, and the blood and tears say loyal to the liver.

Jun Burn was fortunate to have orphans crying, and the country was broken.

Dare to throw jade pens at the mighty, and willingly abandon the wilderness.

The world is constantly reading, and righteousness is as solid as a rock.

Dogtail grass (new rhyme)

Bai Baojian

Carrying a lowly name to live in the mountains, the poverty is simple and self-assured.

But there are glamorous guests in the world, and it is not shameful to shake their tails.

Say with the flow of years

Wu Shaozhong

Which can lightly laugh and say that the years have passed, and there are tears hanging in the wind and rain.

The old Ping traces are like dreams, and the new epidemic news is chaotic like a cicada.

He once tested the water bashan brigade, and did not feel that he was looking for a banana Chu passenger ship.

After a ravine of pine waves soars snow, who invites the moon to shine on the old plum side.

Longevity Happy New Year's Day Shu Huai

The fountain at the bottom of the valley

The vicissitudes of cooking dreams are on fire. It's been a drunken year. Ruiyang called out, and Splendid Embroidery was paved early. I blew the river wind away, and the new year was safe. Rejoicing, singing and dancing frequently beautiful fountains. The fragrance of flowers is dancing, and Haoyu is unprecedented. Camellias are full of joy. The plough breaks the waves, the water halos and the hooves turn. The peaks push the pro-moon. Folk music wins over immortals.

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New Year's Day nostalgia

Yang Yongguang (Yunnan)

On New Year's Day, I frequently received several letters, and I know that Tao Li repays the spring breeze. The old man's heart turned into a huge wave, excited. Joy is like a fiery winter. Looking back at the altar of apricots for thirty years, it was really fast. I have not lived up to the young children. Qianli Qian'an was short and warm. Sweet green leaves protect the flowers red.

Little cold

Zhao Fengxian

The willow sleeping smoke embankment is frozen and the water is bright, and the cold purple and dark incense is light.

The wind shook the jade trees and the ice flowers were brilliant, and the snow fell on the shore grass.

Spring breath is happy to hear the plum smile, and there is no echo of geese in the long sky.

Ugly cows and tigers are busy alternating, and the annual flavor is thick and joyful.

Fishing fun

Gong Yujiang (Guangxi)

A throw of red dust far away, Tao Ran green field search.

I often take pictures with fish and talk to birds.

The feathers melt the landscape, and the bamboo rod fishes ancient and modern.

The basket is full of fun, and the poetry is chanted freely.

Song Shijie

The name is low-key, but the secret is intense.

The east is jealous of the spring coming early, and the west wind is blowing fiercely.

Read the idyll of Wang Mojie landscape

Dai Qingsheng

The sky is windy, and the magic pen can produce flowers.

The bottom stream flows, and the moon shadow obliquely between the rows.

The clouds are deep and the clouds are unknown, and there is no end to Zen enlightenment.

Out-of-print poetry painting, ethereal and unique.

Qinyuan Chun has a nostalgia for the New Year

Xiao Baoshan

March 9 is cold, the festive season is coming, and the Spring Festival is busy. The thoughts are heartfelt and joyful; the journey is long, and the heart is high. Hometown neighbors, family and mountain dependents, no full thoughts and long. The year is approaching, more part-time day and night, bathing in the rain poncho frost. And put white hair on makeup. Bags, nostalgic poetry candy. Memories blossom and fall, calmly banished; yunshu clouds roll, negative dreams bow down. Wanderers think of homecoming, friends and relatives, looking back on the dust before. When I got home, the stream in front of the house was still sweet.

Winter call

Bing'er (Hohhot, Inner Mongolia)

The small town is more and more clean, and the scientific and technological update is not exaggerated.

The sky rises high, and cotton is planted in the blue sky.

The sword is like a rainbow

Dreaming of thousands of passes around the mountain road, I still remember the sky.

Yun Rongton changed his final state, and the rain sneaked through last night's spring.

The cold incense of the pillow dissipates the silence of the heart, and the window is weak and tearful.

Lao Sheng mo forget the festival of loyalty, and jointly imitate the Zhujie Lan Hui chapter.

Begonia Chun Wing Mei (New Rhyme)

Snow greets the waves

The snow sprinkled on the day, the moon was cold, and the west wind was cold. There is nowhere to find life, and the leaves are full of thanks. Smell Qingfu yi heart, reverse incense hope, red plum hunting. Beauty is charming, character as strong as iron.

Winter tour to Lion Mountain

Zhong Kehong (Yunnan)

The rain is cold, and the birdsong is bitter and the ancient wood language is bitter.

The Empty Ming Zen Temple is cloudy, and the dripping pine is snowy.

The color of the lotus leaf cross pond is old, and the cherry blossoms are drunk and wide-tempered.

When people do not understand the smell of green mountains, splash ink rouge to paint peonies.

Pick mulberries and little han groans

Yuanliu Shiji (Guangdong)

The night is long and the day is short and the cold will end, and time will pass. People Mu Dongyang. Proud snow plum blossom yi dark fragrance. The red stove boiled wine is warm, and it is better to be drunk. Poetry and wine in chapters. Dreaming of spring to step into the distance.

cold wave

Zhong Yuantong (Guangxi)

The cold tide swept south of the mountain, and the north wind was cold and rainy.

I don't know that tonight in the village, I can sleep in silence.

Childhood ice and snow passion

Yi Shuzhong (Shandong)

When I was a child, the snow was noisy, and the dry fighting and dancing skills were high.

LuLu childhood who wrapped dreams, scratching the Olympics is an ice knife.

The scenery is looking back

Liu Wenbo

Friends in the ice suburbs and snow return, light fog gray sky path willow hanging.

Going out to earn a living and suffering, returning to his hometown to worship the old man smiled and bent his eyebrows.

In the future, the family will prosper, and the fortunes of the present dynasty will follow.

Twilight resigned the cow to add fun to the conversation, Yin Nian leaped tiger Mu Chunhui.

New Year's Day Chant

Zhou Muhuo (Ruichang)

The New Year is festive and celebrates Du Kang, and the sun is warm and the city and countryside are coming.

Dawn shoots the sky and weaves jade, and the frost is covered with green fields and produces gold.

The plague demon is difficult to spread to the gods, and the hegemony will eventually sink the empire.

The time to fill the shortage of rivers and mountains is not waiting, and the rejuvenation of China has returned to the heart.

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Cannon Flower (New Rhyme)

Zhao Wenxiong

The head of the Qingteng cloth mesh wall is hung, and the string of strange flowers reflects the rainbow.

It is another harvest of hard and ugly years, and the sound is sounded in the happy home.

New Year's Day 2022

Kotatsu

The heart pours out the dust of yesterday, and the lone shadow drinks the annual rings.

Indifferent to the old time, the love is new.

Five lakes blue-eyed guests, all the way to the crazy people.

The past can be silk bamboo, and the afterglow praises the morning.

The end of the year follows the feeling

Qiongzhou rain dream

Summer has been cold for another year, and the branches and birds are still chirping.

The flowers before the court fell with the wind, and the frost in the sideburns invaded only self-pity.

Let go of unrelated people and things and cultivate limited blessings and conditions.

Floating sorrows do not need to be counted, and the vast sunset is illuminated.

Snow Viewing (New Rhyme)

Kadada

There is no chanting talent for Xue Kuo, and Qiong Hua Man Dance looks stupid.

May the secretary of state make up for the rough places, and do not pile up the tiles of the poor family.

There is a problem with the safety duty of parents outside the school on the ugly winter solstice day

Qiao Jianrong

Shin wears a red vest and guides the value of the first sun.

In the pedestrian guardrail, the car is parked next to the main road.

The color of the tree is cloudy, and the snow is dyed with the fragrance of books.

Jun looked at the children, and Ling Han was full of energy.

Returning to my hometown to attend the funeral sadly

Wang Xiuping (Hebei)

Su Xiaoling hated into the intestines, and the layers of loess broke the yin and yang.

The mourning wind wandered west and returned, taking away the tears of relatives.

Wing Mei (New Rhyme)

Li Lin (Hubei)

Mei Jing looked red, and her green eyes looked forward to it.

Ling Frost New Green Colt, Snow Dark Fragrance Dive.

The winding path is thin, and the back pool is cold.

Fang Tiao still has not sniffed, and the departure has been added first.

The second rhyme ming Dynasty Mi Yunqing's "Eight Poems of Autumn Willow" is the fourth

Wolf Roaring Lu Ming (Inner Mongolia)

Planting the village house Tao Lingjia, Guiyuan pen has a cihua.

The shadows of the fluttering trees shade the moss path, and the occasional warbler is accompanied by chrysanthemums.

Hanging moon Russian shocked the front yard dog, with the wind and air to ask the back crow.

Knowing that Mi Lao left a good sentence, he intended to learn the poet's praise for Jing.

Huan Xi Sha Pan Chun

Yizhi/Zhejiang

The snow did not fly in the middle of winter, and the willows on the embankment did not draw silk. Why is the warbler late in primrose? There is no idle love letter elegant rhyme, and there is no yixing to give clear words. Read Mei poems in the corner of the building.

Partridge Day and Casting Career Reminiscences

Hanjiang Lonely Tent

The molten iron came out of the oven like a bright light, and I used to dry the sand. One spoonful of flames is still stable, and the six-trip model is quiet. Thousands of beads of sweat, several scars, smoke and fire to burn career. Burns into the gold medal list, bitter point youth is counted as a what?

Butterfly Love Flower New Year Has Sent (New Rhyme)

Hu Xiuying

Purple plug extremely cold wind full of sleeves, cold moon fragrance, always put the heart button. Is the Lingwai Immortal gone? Year after year, I think about it again. And ask the red clay new year wine, Fang Xin came south, and the snow and plum were still the same. The clever point of Meitu disappears nine nine, and the spring sun dyes the golden willow.

Yin Nian said tiger

Li Zhan (Guangxi)

The long roar woke up the old forest three times, and wei Yi could not help himself on all sides.

No harm to the green field song warbler tune, do not fear the Pingyang barking dog sound.

Keeping the way can be a companion for the subjects, and seeking the skin and my heart.

The volleying sky leaps into the wind, adding wings to the depths of the valley.

encounter

Wang Zhiwei (Shandong)

The rain and wind sent the umbrella to the front, slightly touching the eyes on both sides.

Even if the reunion is like yesterday, why not fall apart.

Wild winter cherry

Cai Shunchang

The frost in the mountains is like sand, and the winter cherry blossoms spit smoke from the trees.

Why is it still frozen? There is sunlight in the abdomen.

Firecracker flowers

Xu Xueyi (Yunnan Lu persuasion)

The green branches are bunched red, and the flowering period is not borrowed from the spring wind.

Zhu Fang did not wake up to a deep dream, and the good news was in thousands of households.

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Zi Chunying

The blunt instrument cuts the face with the wind, and the sun shrinks the hand to the Yaotai.

Snowflakes did not hurry to dye the cheeks of Larra Meijin.

Winter is cold with a hint of spring

Gao Fajie (Yunnan)

Dreaming back to my hometown, I didn't see the people of the old days.

Today's memories of children's fun, winter cold with spring.

To my present self

Wu Jianxuan (Kunming, Yunnan)

Cooking smoke at dusk and holding up the family for a piece of the sky.

The green silk cream on the head is white, in exchange for the old and the young to open their faces.

New Old Friend

Wang Changlong (Hainan)

Rain and winter cold do not complain about the day, the wind and shore green can be fenced.

Watching the waves of the south crossing the river from afar, the tide rises and falls into the sea wide.

Go to Ning again to have a feeling

Zhang Mingjun (Tong Yun)

The north wind whistled endlessly, urging the beans and vegetables to fill their pockets.

How many times have I gone south, but I have turned back one step at a time.

Qingfeng (Guangzhou)

When the southern country is cold, the green birds are playing.

The breeze is long and beautiful, and the years pass like poetry.

Snow

Wang ping

Stepping on the snow and pitying the plum is lonely, and a garden is sparsely shadowed and cold tide.

After all, the cold winter will eventually disappear, and the spring should not be far away.

Farmers welcome the new to the farm

Huang Yue'e

Laughing and talking together, the light car went all the way to the farm.

The sound is pleasant and the singer, the song is haunting the dancer.

Meat and vegetarian seats are seated, and a few bottles of wine are fragrant.

Zhiqing still has the aspirations of the year, and the spring and autumn of the happy life are long.

Four Seasons Camellia

Chen Deyong (Hebei)

A tree of red flowers descended from the nine, and Shanshan Li's daughter sat in the hall.

The cold winter is still cold and lonely, and it is not cut by the spring breeze in February.

Street Survey New Generation (New Rhyme)

Liu Zenghui

If you want to say that the film and television stars are like jack-of-all-trades.

A generation of dreamers, I don't know that the predecessors have Lei Feng.

Morning exercise after snow

Xing Kaixiang

Willow shake Qionghua road weeping cold, cool breeze blowing snow clothing list.

Go out and stroll through the frost forest, birds silent bamboo rhymes.

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Gifts

Yanyu Lingyi (Jiangxi)

One

Shaohua has added silk to his sideburns, and his innocence always misses his youth.

Feihong can dissociate people's wishes and count the language to determine the return period.

Two

Fortunately, Lan Ting planted rhymes, and He Yan gathered and scattered in a hurry.

Cherish the love of the world, even in the deep mountains also appreciate the maple.

Feel it

Wang Rong

Under the high standard of Ling Ge, the clear flow of wisdom.

The world of sexual idle poetry is wide, and people are deeply affectionate,

Fame and fortune are like earth, and feelings are really like gold.

Listening to the wind on the shore of Xiao'an, into the ear is the sound of knowledge.

Wang Yufa

HexagonAl He once arrived, and the shuttle was small and cold.

He is more interesting than the old, and the road avoids the new crown.

Bittersweetness passes at any time, and sweet and sour are at ease.

There is no place for clear words, and the heart sends zi lingtan.

New Year's Day test pen

Peng Jintai

The beginning of the yuan is repeated, and the drum celebrates the new year,

Frost stained the chrysanthemums between the hedges, and the bells rang on the ridges.

The border is still agitated, and the epidemic is still patrolling.

Smell the Pingjing Meeting, the tide of the strong envoys.

Hainan Qingju idle question

Bamboo stick mangshoe (Dalian)

Mo Daoqiongnan is far away from his hometown, and leaving his hometown may not be drifting zero.

The window is open to listen to the warblers, and the night is quiet and the frogs are rare and the moon is peaceful.

Drinking wine is often served from the mountains, and the poems are also saved on the mobile phone screen.

The Qing residence was decorated with Liu Lang, and the wall was inscribed with a dark room inscription.

White Plum Chart

Mei Lun

Ice and snow white plum blossoms, jade bone crystal muscle golden moss.

A strong incense awakened the dream, only to suspect that the fairy moonlight came.

Little Han idle groaned

Hashiyama Shibahito

Pause your steps to make a pot of tea and put the brakes on time.

The years were sad and lonely, and LaHan just happened to be about plum blossoms.

Xin Ugly Winter Climbing Hero Guest House

Pan Haiyuan (Guangxi)

Meishui leisurely visited the ancient city, and Kapok was greeted with a red face.

The mountains surrounded the rioters, arguing that they had not fallen in love.

Half of the river Meishui writes the wind flow, and the chivalrous ancestors cover Kyushu.

Mountains outside the mountains come to the clouds and guests, meet a smile and a vendetta.

Today's little cold

Jin Si Shui

In the drizzle breeze, the little cold is really not cold.

The flowers and grass are full of dryness.

Thoughts arose, and the body and mind were not at ease.

Momentarily depressed, tired of eating for many days.

View maple chart

Zhang Mingxin

A maple forest stained the ridge head, red as eighteen daughters shy.

The golden wind may have nostalgic spring thoughts, painting peach blossoms like autumn.

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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