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The Long Street of "Thousand Poetry Clubs No. 157" has become increasingly crowded, and every page turned red

The Long Street of "Thousand Poetry Clubs No. 157" has become increasingly crowded, and every page turned red

Thousand Poetry Society (157 issues)

Editors of this issue: Hu Min and Wang Huiling

Untitled (Bu Lao Du Shu Xiang Rhyme)

Deng Shiguang

Looking forward to the return of spring to the staff, Chun Chi always feels angry.

Talk about the contents of the mourning cup, and it is difficult to understand the external sound of the palace business strings.

The rumors of repentance are against the ear, and the article is afraid of words.

Young Chengting's teachings are still remembered, and sitting in danger will always be straight.

Seek out the shadows

Wang Yingtong

There is no dispute between the two sides when the situation is gone, and the place where the Qionghua falls is clear.

There was nothing else to do, and the wild trail listened to the sound of stepping on the snow.

Wanderer groan

Breeze smiled

Shake the spring and shake the autumn, and it is difficult to harvest the years.

Twelve knots are tied, and the shore is a small boat with a cable in the heart of the country.

Father died in the new year does not write or paste the Spring League Chronicle

Zhang Huaxing

This year I will not write about spring light, and heal the wounds of the heart.

How many people's ink fragrance bursts, and my door is indifferent and unique.

Twilight

Chen Rende

A hundred feet of building platform to the river, Yang Tian smiled and frosted.

Man Yun was depressed and tired, and he couldn't help but be demented and drunk.

Most of the books donated by the younger generations have not been read, and the anecdotes of the former dynasty are always unforgettable.

Look at the new year again, the sunset on the powder wall.

Word Stove Section

Zhang Mingxin

Rice cake chat to send the stove, dawn moon shine home.

This time to go to the secret report, there is an epidemic in the human world.

There is a sentence in the year of the ugly

Bamboo stick mangshoe (Dalian)

In addition to the court sacrifice stove, the preparation of materials is not endless.

The old custom has never been to hope that the new crown will not hinder the hanging of lanterns.

Tiger Ruiqi pushed the door in, and Xuerun Meiyan was red.

Sitting and watching the clouds rise around the world, the spring of Shenzhou has melted.

Snow in the year

Liu Maoheng

The pieces are scattered one after another, generating fantasy brain doors.

Broken silver is like a salary card, and it is happy to split the debt next year.

Chinese New Year's Eve (Mr. Ciyun Fan Lifeng)

Jin Si Shui

The Ming Dynasty will be the tiger, and the old cow will send the year to the end.

The courtyard is full of plums, and the windows are lit up.

The wine is full of emotion, and the door crack is crowded with spring wind.

Keep the year looking forward to flying snow, and celebrate in the hearth.

snowflakes

Liu Banquet

Mercy it is pure by nature, how can it fall into the mud?

If you want to hold it in the palm of your hand, your partiality will turn into nothing.

Heavy snow one day after a small year

Hashiyama Shibahito

There are several cold waves, and this year there is more snow than last year.

Plum blossoms rejoice in silver flowers, can you in the poems of the rioters.

Wing Song

Shaw Bennon

Wash your ears and cold waves, calmly live in the world with a wind instrument.

Ling Yunshen bowed his head frequently and greeted the guests with a sincere Ren Yuanzhi.

Crane Standing often teaches Zhan Xiangrui, and Qin Feng cannot be lost.

Zheng Rong's scales and armor, biting the cliff and refusing to move.

Snow in the new year

Peng Jintai

The curtains are dusty and dusty, and the earth and the sky are the same color.

Look at the eyes with the column, and the birds return to the moment.

Condolences to some parents of entrepreneurs in Tianjin before the Spring Festival (New Rhyme)

Hanjiang Lonely Tent

A year of struggling guest Angelica, the epidemic hindered The people of Jingu have not returned.

Comfort the old man delivered affectionately, boo han input love slightly.

The semi-melted ice and snow road is still muddy, and the heat is indestructible.

Fourteen households traveled in two days, and the warmth was left to the firewood.

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Yulou Chun Was surprised by the rural version of the poetry contest

Luo Luyi

Hao lustfully told Su Xin that the traditional sound was not choking now. Lang Yin Village learns Li Taofang, and the pingshu steps can be crossed. The synagogue is a song, and the small mouth is red and the lips are heartfelt. Melodious Aung Li Huan children's voice, pull up a hook of Willow Moon.

Mountaineering Wing Maple

Chen Yanhe

Cold mountain lost snow trail, stop against the maple branches.

When a tree is flying red and full of white.

Where the material Hugh is ashamed of himself, Micro Zhi Fu Yaosi.

After all, in the autumn frost, there used to be Lizi.

Partridge Day · Guanqunyou solitaire poem has a feeling

Wang Xianzhong (Hebei)

A light of incense was idle for half a day, and the brother invited the foolish brother to continue the poem. The golden cicada accompanies me to deliberate and easy, and the bronze bird is sad and difficult to choose. The clouds are silent, the water is babbling, and the zhiyin is not necessarily a red face. When they meet each other, they don't think about each other, what is the short hate and long affection?

Pengzhen Guanyin Pavilion Old Tea House Rest (New Rhyme)

Chen Deyong (Hebei)

The ancient town flower tea is 100 years old, and the old chair of the wood table has gone through vicissitudes.

Idle old well sweet water, drunkenly appreciate the long river of light.

In the dream, the boat was still chaotic, and the first stagecoach in front of the door was busy.

Time is lazy and people are comfortable, and the blessings and longevity are long and prosperous for generations.

Small Courtyard Year (New Rhyme)

Mei Lun

Suddenly feeling warm and sending spring breeze, the small courtyard plum buds new grass.

Strings of red lights hanging from purple trees, how can not afford nostalgia for many years.

Golden Wisp Song Sixty Jin Wu Huai

Sichuan Guangyuan Zhao Shicheng

Why bother? The material is ordinary, three points are elegant, and seven points are vulgar. It is often used as a city qu drifting zero guests, but the meal has millet. How to expect and cherish fragrant porridge. June Fourth Spring and Autumn Cold and Summer, encounter the human world, how many white and green eyes. Skinny, how can it be curved. He also sent Meilan bamboo. Think of that year, xiaolou warm wine, poetry competition reading. The endless sorrows and joys of the former sages have aroused my respect. Now this is the case, and this situation continues. From time to time, there are gulls and friends who invite each other to drink, laughing and talking, and the ups and downs of the ages. The stars have faded, and the Italian square is enough.

Little Year nostalgia

Qingfeng (Guangzhou)

The long street has become increasingly crowded, and every page turned red.

I don't want to be rich in this day, but I just want to feel it in my heart.

Bu operator · road-by-way heart tide

Rongshan Rongshui (Guangxi)

The autumn leaves hang on the moon slightly, what is the sound of leakage? Pull down the anchor chain and the blue sky, and the northern geese return to silence in the south. Dreams fill the hometown, cold and frozen for a long time. The sound of heavy mountains is called, and the tides of the heart are flowing one by one.

Go home for the New Year

Huang Yue'e

When the rain runs a thousand homes, fragrant branches spit out young buds.

Spring scenery show on the way home, blooming flowers everywhere.

Teardrop Bomb Plum blossoms tear into the snow

Rhymes with Hu Guiqin

The snow is like a pear blossom negative Qingcai, falling gently, listening to the jade mourning. Bitter cold plums, obsessive hearts, etc., snow in love, beautiful blooming. Lamei Chuchu cotton snow, snow understands plum, quietly kiss! Afraid of being again, cold tears, short expectations, dreaming to guess?

Looking at the end of the year

Wang ping

The sea and the sky are transverse, and the moon is crossing the smoke.

Let the waves swallow the cold night, listen to the waves and look at the people.

This should be stored for a long time, and it is better to be new every day.

At the end of the year, I am more worried, and I dream of love frequently.

Trees and vines

Liu Zenghui

Step by step vine wrapped around the tree, ring tree lead to vine.

It should be known that there is an afterlife, mainly the afterlife.

Mountain Guest (New Rhyme)

Wei Huabiao

The clear water and clear spring can be bathed, and there are guests lying in the mountains.

When injured, it is difficult to complain about how tired it is, and to avoid the world is to seek the truth.

Coats' proverbs are all earth, but the villain's slander is like gold.

The cold wind is a few strokes of autumn thin, cooling the white clouds a piece of heart.

Poetry is hard to write

Rain carries eagles

Bitter verses in the poem, translated like the ancients.

The wind is light and it is difficult to send the moon, and the rain also leaves dust.

Five words and three words are the same, and the whole text is not true.

Those who often suspect the stealing of the axe ask themselves the cause.

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The sense of miscellaneousness at the end of the year

Evergreen people

A tomb in the new chapter of the ancient rhyme, with the false name Bo Lu and two phases of smoke.

In front of and behind the non-harmony is, the autumn leaves and green mountains are not carefully smelled.

Spring Joy Chinese New Year's Eve

Gold steel

The wind blows and snow flies, and the crane dances and plums are dashing. See the green pine, I am afraid of freezing and frightening. Bamboo and branches on the ridge are elevated. No moon, who is afraid of the cold. It is difficult for young and old to gather and push the cup. Happy to have a red light hanging high, promote knee happy words.

Homecoming feeling

Yi Shuzhong (Shandong)

Carrying passengers galloping all the way to the wind, the new year has been close to Liaodong.

The window looks out over the horizon, a touch of sunset red.

Off

The sword is like a rainbow

The remnants of the new year are another year, and it is leisurely to forget worries and find tastes.

The sun in the window opens happily, and the bamboo wind knocks on the smoke.

The young age returns to the leaves, and the wild love business enters the dry spring.

The King of Stove ascended to heaven in a hurry, and reported on everything in the world.

Xi Jiang Yue Academy to see Mei

Wu Shaozhong

The rain washes the lamp in front of the deep courtyard, and the incense flute is clear outside the waves. The east wind branches are like songs. Look at the exquisite thousand flowers again. A piece of idleness is there, and a shoulder of dust is still grinding. Bring the landscape Fei Yin Oh. The flower path does not hinder sitting alone.

2022 Winter Olympics

Shi Mohua

The Great Realm Gate will fly more, and the original chi wax elephant Su Jiao'e.

The peaks are extremely eye-catching, and the walls are hanging with snow.

The wine of the Great Wall is a good man, chasing the wind and mountains like silver shuttles.

Under the banner of the five rings, the tiger roars and the beijing zhang zhengqi song.

snow

Howard

In front of the Waxing Moon Building, the snow pile was piled, and the branches saw birds going back and forth.

The rich are idle, and the poor are chased by the cold wind.

The years are high

Zhong Kehong (Yunnan)

Tiger roaring east mountain snow ridge melting, cattle swallowing the north sea laughing spring wind.

The ink rain is like a mirror, and the smoke on the paper is like a rainbow.

The poetry wine mercilessly pities the wild crane, and the article intends to send Jiao Tong.

Looking at the hometown wanderer Xiyang twilight, the yilu pear blossom tears light red.

Sacrifice stove feeling

Bring the wine to the wind

If you don't do anything wrong, why be afraid of the king of the stove.

Incorruptibility has no offerings, and widowhood has a conscience.

Report the grievances of the people, and talk about the rats.

This trip can go to the disease, do not call into the anointing.

Looking forward to the Winter Olympics

Kong Weiqing

The smell of a thousand homes has been wafting, and saibei athletes are busy practicing.

The snow is cold and the dream is passionate.

For a hundred years, the sick and the people of the country are sick, and one billion strong people are self-reliant.

The red plum in the corner of the courtyard is waiting, and the silver screen is reported to the victory.

Jingdong winter sea of clouds

Yang Yongguang (Yunnan)

The mist rises up to the sky, and the wind warms the heart.

Hongxia was drunk in the clouds, although she was frozen and had a common fate.

Clean up

Zhao Haibin (Zhangwu, Liaoning)

The ruined huts will also be busy, removing the dirt and smelling all over the house.

After the old face is replaced with a new face, the sideburns are hung with flowers.

Wuling Spring Small Year

Morning sunshine

The snowflakes of the waxing moon stir up the road, and the lone shadow does not know the cold. Strangers have spent a small year in the world, and the roof tiles have been cooking smoke. In front of the bamboo stream, the green guard the lake field. If you want to visit the sages in Qinhuai, you will cross the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Chinese New Year nostalgia

Li Su

The xiao bell rang through the peach charm, and the scenery of The Divine State was beautiful.

Yukizawa's domain is abundant, and the Quemingting tree is bitter.

Plum blossoms report the arrival of spring, and angels exorcise demons.

Tiger Xiaolong chanted Huaxiatai and sailed thousands of miles.

Sweep the dust

A shadow

Busy with the years, unconsciously filthy.

The old cabinets are dark with oil smoke, and the poems in the waste cartons are full.

Mu Fa sent his heart to remove the dirt, and sent tea to the stove to be new.

Home simple and refreshing, cluttered time and clear.

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The mountain village welcomes the New Year

Zhang Yunbo

Children set off firecrackers, chickens and dogs bark high,

East wall pot stewed meat, West home fried cake.

Merchants sell mountain goods, online shopping fashionable.

Blessings are sent to each other, and the taste of the village is wafting through the year.

Big cold days in the countryside

Tianzhuang (Yunnan)

On a snowy day in the harsh winter, ice curtains are hung everywhere in the eaves.

The swallows in the doorway are warm and spring dreams, and weng shou empty nest is cold in twilight.

Spring flowers

Xu Xueyi (Yunnan Lu persuasion)

Don't be afraid of the cold, quietly open the first branch.

The bow is covered with leaves, and the red color is yellow.

The fence is old, and the empty steps are thin.

Mo Yan spring flood early, I am afraid of repaying the favor late.

Celebrate the New Year on the spot

Gao Fajie (Yunnan)

At the end of the year, he returned home and was worried, and he was not imprisoned.

Busy twenty years without profit, life rushing and losing freedom.

Listen to the snow (new rhyme)

Guo Tonghai (Beijing)

The order of the festivals changes on time, and the wind and snow melt.

Dripping eaves fall, like the sound of primrose.

Returning from part-time work

Zhang Heping

Before the car enters the village, it drives slowly, and the harvest from other places is brought back.

Jiao'er hugged her knees and kissed her father and mother with tears in her cheeks.

Re-acquaintance with wall grass (new rhyme)

Bai Baojian

The wind is dancing, still holding the head high.

If there is no flexibility, how can you stand on a high wall?

Partridge Day Ancient Village Tour

Xiao Baoshan

The village is surrounded by a quiet stone path. Millennium Yapu Xi patrol. The tea bar tavern is drunk with tourists, and the deep house long street brooks. Brick walls ancient, attic even. Bamboo and pine rooms were built on the side of the mountain. The eaves beam milk swallows cry out in joy, and the summer is relaxed.

Butterfly Dream (New Rhyme)

Hu Xiuying

The letter has butterflies coming in dreams, and the three thousand color realms have been arranged early.

The dance of the water sleeves is lightly raised, and the clouds are spread and wandering.

Gradually into the emptiness of hatred and hatred, one after another, there is a wonderful and wise edge.

This evening and the mystery is solved, and the harmonic method of matter and self has not faded.

Nong Yin has sent it

Song Shijie (Liaoning)

Zhi Niu did not go down the mountain, and ploughed the ridge to watch the tiger plow.

Two years of demon winds are impure, and a new color worships Wang Jing in the spring.

The road period is smooth everywhere, and when the autumn looks round, it is clear.

The whistle order epidemic ends in this year, and the year of the rabbit is no longer under siege.

Wind into the pine Huangshan pine

One of them

Heavy mountains and misty peaks. Strange trees are verdant. The branches of the gods are mighty, and the mountains are small and want to fight the firmament. Iron Bone Zheng Zheng is far away, and look at huang Yue hero. Grace and grace. Illusions are misty. Yulin contains layers of cliffs, frequent beckoning, welcoming guests. The sea of dreams swims back and enjoys a few days.

Snow fun

Wang Xiuping (Jingxian County, Hebei)

Qiong Yingman danced to clean up the dust, and the pear blossoms of ten thousand trees bloomed at night.

The child naughty strides lightly, and two rows of silver are planted in the snow.

East Lake plum viewing

Li Lin (Wuhan)

Fangyuan is looking for incense mud, and the trail is deeply filled with birds.

Whoever decides the scenery in the snow, the flower rioters are obsessed with themselves.

Tianzi qing absolutely by the charm, the material nature of the poor shadow rhinoceros.

Jade bone ice heart lakeside sent, keep the truth suitable for the world dust.

Yong Ping Dove

Dai Qingsheng

Fly an angel, carrying dreams to five continents.

Break through the clouds and mist, ride the wind to meet the dawn.

Yin Qi's beacon breathed, calling for Pastoral Song Yang.

There is no regret in the risk, and the ice heart shines brightly.

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New Year's Home (New Rhyme)

Wang Zhiwei (Shandong)

The father was killing the chicken lady and holding firewood, and Ah Huang's eyes opened.

After a moment's hesitation, he suddenly jumped up, wagging his tail and whizzing into his arms.

Return from the Year (New Rhyme)

Jia Junfang

In January, he was released from prison and frequently returned to his dream of a few wet shirts.

Return to the lonely resignation order, the certificate is warmly prepared for the letter.

Forbidden households are sad and quiet at night, and the windows are still reminiscing about the broken lights.

But the period of the country song is idle, drunk over the new pickled good leaning bar.

Return

Song Yun (Shandong)

Bid farewell to the banks of the Yellow River and head north to Dezhou.

The boat moves the waves, and the birds chirp over the tall buildings.

The mist gently swirled around, and the farmland loomed.

Close to homesickness, has long forgotten a thousand sorrows.

The second rhyme Su Dongpo "Send Shao Daoshi Yansu back to Du Yu" titled Du Yu Shan Su Dongpo statue

Gong Yujiang (Guangxi)

Baiyun may be the predecessor of the evidence, and the three thousand cranes are neighbors.

The past is unbearable and drunk, and the pride is most afraid of the truth in the word.

Who knows that chibi qing tourists are also banished people from the end of the world.

Calligraphy and painting poetry are eons of time, and the soul of Xiashan is sent for no reason.

Missing my mother in tears

Zhang Yanling (Butterfly of Flowers)

There were many tears like rain, and every work flowed secretly.

Busy with other things, idle to reminisce about the old worries.

Cangshan mother root is large, and the Aral Sea thread needle is thick.

The child has put the flower armor, and my mother is not worried.

Bodhisattvas travel by the river after the rain

Luo Chunxin (Mashan County, Guangxi)

The auspicious clouds sprinkled silver wisps, and the hot light retreated to the riverside. The green trees send the wind cool, and the water flow seems to be long. Pear swirling gulls peck and greet the mountain flowers. Man dances and sings softly, and the mood is blue waves.

The twenty-fourth of the waxing moon swept the room and groaned

Ugly slave

A room of laborers shy, I swept the ball with a broom.

Zero the size of the arsenal, dust off the east and west nuclear warheads.

The drug lords of war trafficking can be avoided, but the evil officials of the adulterers can stay.

Packed and abandoned to the north of the Silver River, since then harmonious five continents.

annual ring

Yuanliu Shiji (Guangdong)

When the young are confused, they are precious, and the frost head is afraid of the annual rounds.

Time flies and flowers bloom, and tigers leap mountains and rivers into spring.

Study

Zhao Wenxiong

Shepherding sheep in the depths of the mountains, she is committed to reading and complaining bitterly to her mother.

Ten years of cold window wind and rain road, and finally become a great cause to report to the country.

Detachment relief

Liu Wenbo

Half a lifetime of drunken Yawen, a lifetime of light profit far away from red dust.

There is no regret in the two pieces of rough tea, and the old wine has a god in three strokes.

Fu Yun Xionghun revered the Later Han, and the poetic style was simple and imitated the pre-Qin.

Ordinary people are more affectionate in their acts of kindness, and their friends are sincerely touched.

Partridge Sky Mu Yun

Ji Dehui

Admiring the yo-yo cloud, I have no intention of leaving a trace for a long time in this life. Gently come and go gently, faintly alive and faint moaning. Heaven is the companion, the crane is the neighbor, and the shu scroll is always destroyed. It is difficult to have nothing to do with the world, and it still seems to have not been heard.

Envy (Tongyun)

Guo Aijiang

Trivial troubles always disturb the heart, and I have no choice but to ask Baiyun.

Wanting to rise and fall idle, the valley of time is willful.

The more the hill is on the wind, and the moon and the sun are close to the body.

The books are all leisurely and wonderful, how many people are awake in the circle of fame and fortune?

Samaba Rice Terraces

Yamao

Silver ornaments are high-sloped jade embedded in the river, often half-obscured by fog.

The brass bell rings in the depths of the white clouds, and it is suspected that the cowherd is farming.

Xi Jiang Yue Gu Rare Goku (Tong Rhyme)

Zhang Shuliang (Liaoning)

Momentarily relieved, the wind, frost, snow and rain were urgent. Seventy square enlightenment is rare, fame and fortune are abandoned. Twilight is mediocre and bland, and The pure obsession of learning is pure. Chewing on the words from the heart, smiling and working hard towards the expectation.

Futuo (Tongyun)

Liu Chenghao

The years hurried over and over again, turning their heads over the ancient edges.

After walking the bumpy and straight road, taste the sour, sweet and bitter spicy meal.

Do not sigh time and no love, but regret the world has a sentient day.

Rest and recuperate, laughing and watching the sunset slowly set.

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Title "Cangshan Liangyue" figure

Saibei grass

The sky is surrounded by mountains, and the eternal round is suspended.

The birds go so fast that the people don't see each other.

The vicissitudes are transformed, and the generations are cyclical.

The Creature holds a wand and commands Ruo wait.

Daikan Mansen River Mochizuki

Wang Changlong (Hainan)

Wanquan cold night up the ice wheel, but Xi Qinghui shines on this body.

Three cups of wine warm first, a river of smoke and rain and two floats and sinks.

Partridge day hit the New Year goods

Xia Guifang (Wuhan)

The bright red character of Fu hangs all over the street. Pedestrians came back in the past. Pick a pair of hairpin flowers here, and watch the washing platform from the other side. Compare more, arrange smartly. Always send your feelings. However, all four seasons are adjusted, and the spring love of the road is second-

The inscription is the dry golden lotus blossoming waxing moon

Gao Changgui (Hebei)

The red flowers and green leaves are always close to each other, and the room yaxiang comes to nourish the spirit even more.

Perhaps Jin Lian knows the age of Yan and opens her smile to welcome spring early.

End-of-year friends

Kotatsu

Sunset Shine Dun Yan appreciates the fallen glow, zhu lan disciples lean on the sideburns.

Tea is speechless and poor at night, and there are many twists and turns.

A hundred thoughts floating in mourning the old, a nostalgic dream to call who to return.

The deceased sings Guan Shanyue, afraid of provoking the boy to wet clothes with tears.

Song Akamatsu Hayashi

Ren Jianchang (Hebei)

Proudly a hundred feet above the clouds, the bitter rain and the miserable wind cast this body.

Meteorological Zhengrong relies on iron bones, and Fengbiao borrows steel needles with vigor.

Evergreen is forced by Ren Yan frost, and heavy blue is not invaded by cold snow.

I was outside the house with me, and the hammock was reclining in the high forest.

Twilight

Zhang Mei

At dusk, the sun has set in the west, and the small bridge is crying softly.

The green cow did not want to return early, and wandered through the clouds and dreamed.

Prairie tour has a feeling

Shimizu Yiren

White clouds across the sky and blue rivers, green grass with fragrant wilderness smoke.

If you want to go to the sky and dance in the air, I and the heavens and the earth are dancing together.

Poetic Little Feelings (New Rhymes)

Shi Xiangyue (Guangxi)

Poetry is endowed with fragrant tea, and jade pen flowers are full of pulses.

Meditate on the wonders of the king day by day, know each other without regret and look forward to walking together.

Year-end send online poetry friends

Takeda Ping

Attentively asking, warm to soothe the cold wind.

Bone-giving articles out, human feelings smell through.

There is no reason to talk about the world, there is a word literacy.

The fish on the internet is now, and the rivers and lakes are not exhausted.

Listen to the rain

Yan Zehuai

Who is the same as the heart of the year, the tiger roars and it is difficult to wake up a drunk.

The claws have melted into the ice and snow, and spring poetry is dripping in the sound of rain.

Matsuri (rhyme)

Zhang Mingjun

The filth will be far away from the kitchen, and the closer it is, the stronger the festive flavor will be.

Pray that the stove fire will become more and more popular every year!

clown

Li Zhan (Guangxi)

Arrogant and habitual to despise the eastern neighbors, long see nonsense every new.

Farting from the brain, bragging always feels long spirit.

The fountain is still light and the straw is full of gold and false.

It is not the south wall that collides head-on, how to wake up to the cause of repentance.

Partridge Tian mourns the death of Mr. Liu Miaoshun

Kong Fandu (Yuhuan)

The bad news came to shock the heavens, and Mr. Xian passed away and went to Huangquan. Da Ying's hometown was weeping with sorrow, and the Yandang poet was in tears. Terminally ill, go to nothing, Yueqing Yinpu Li Taoyan. Liu Gong smiled and looked like a voice, and the bright festival and high wind were passed down from generation to generation.

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It rains in Shanghai during the Waxing Moon

Deng Rong

The drizzle first came to Shanghai, and the cold plum wanted to bloom.

Sing towards the warblers and birds, and look at the Noda domain at sunset.

The water clouds and smoke go, and the lamp bridge floats day and night.

The New Year greets the sun, and the wind is just right.

Looking at Tibet from afar (new rhyme)

Wild Rocks

Shenzhou has traveled all over the place, and it is a pity that this life is here.

Looking at the holy mountain in awe, returning to the night and dreaming of seeing the aura.

The earth in his eyes is near, and his heart is covered with dust and desolation.

It is difficult to climb the dangerous ridge in old age, and they worship at home to the Buddha's hometown.

【Double tone Narcissus】Celebrate the New Year

Feng Zengqun (Shandong)

Thousands of households posted doors, a pair of red lights hanging on both sides, fireworks are forbidden to watch the Spring Festival Gala. The red plum fragrance fills the garden, and the family is happy and reunited. Unlimited love, sleepless nights, celebrate the New Year.

Bu operator dream

Zhao Hongtao

Li Du dreamed of meeting, suspected of Penglai Island. The pipe sound accompanies the guests, and the prostration is what it is. White mist hides green peaks, and clear water pavilions surround it. When the disc path is meditated along the stream, the head is raised to float.

Congratulations to Dongguan in the victory of the fight against the epidemic

Duan Chunting (Hunan)

The plague demon ravaged the East City, and it became difficult to get in and out of materials.

Fortunately, there is a retrograde in red clothes, and it is a good occasion for angels to protect themselves.

True feelings also make the heavens wake up, and the cold is not cold and the world is happy.

The three oaths of political affairs are immediately ordered, and the charm of the qing is looked at here.

Climb Mount Lu

Liu Huaiqing (Shenyang)

Jiu Mu Wei Lu took a drunken drink and invited his old friend Fu Xinnan.

Shunfeng Xiongqiao Youzhou Town, Emperor Sacrifice Sacred Mountain Guozuo Dan.

The temple pavilion is clear and the peaks are beautiful and blue.

Life should be happy like this, to the top of the vast and sweet.

Xiao Chinese New Year's Eve unpacked the July 6 mail

Su Pinxue (Guangxi)

The building is high and reflects the ancient salt lake, based on the Yellow River drum and hu.

Pack your bags in the cold night, and the heart lamp illuminates the expedition.

Year off

Zheng Wancai

It was another year of no return, and the troubles in the dreams gathered in piles.

Wake up with sore legs for no reason, only to watch the snow fly through the window.

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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