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"Thousand Poetry Society No. 158" surging nostalgia is like a rising tide

"Thousand Poetry Society No. 158" surging nostalgia is like a rising tide

Thousand Poetry Society (158 issues)

Editors of this issue: Hu Min and Wang Huiling

Changchun Garden new to the black swan

Meng Qinghe

One

See you every day, meet at the water's edge.

Erphid brocade, I have a free soul?

Two

The beak was red, and the long neck could penetrate the clouds.

Lying idly in the reed beach, the rumors are dismissive.

Three

Flapping wings to the outside world, Ling Bo Li plain clothes.

Ben is not a guest under the fence, Yunlu Haijiangpi.

Four

Biyu chases the stars and moons, and the rivers and lakes are wild.

Speak out without hesitation, hold high and low.

Seeking Plum (New Rhyme)

Li Wanpeng

Last night the west wind sifted through the snow, and in the early morning I suddenly saw the white of the mountains.

I don't know where the plum tree is hidden, but the birds come with a fragrant aroma.

Groan

Fan Dongxue

There is no need to sit down with Buddhist learning, but to have compassion.

Every time I meet insects, fish, birds, and beasts, I will be regarded as the next life.

Ugly Chinese New Year's Eve night

Han Xiusong

One night chat will be two years old, and the year of the ox will go after the year of the tiger.

The poem book turns over the thin window before the moon, and the grain wheat food fat is outside.

The top is hairless new highlights, stiff waist has a sick old straight.

Yunyan retrieved three thousand words, and coded it as a leisure chapter to comfort the old heart.

The literary society entitled "Yipin Shijia" was established

Fulfill

The new society was newly established, and the style was magnificent.

Jianghuai offshore ship, Yan Zhao drill Tianyang.

Thick accumulation should be issued when appropriate, and the profit is self-contained.

Articles are ancient, and it is not absurd to create times.

The establishment of the Bodhisattva Man He Huanggang Women's Poetry Society and the 10th anniversary of the founding of "Shuyu"

An Yanmei

Yi An has a poetic heart, and Shi Tian has been connected to the sea for ten years. A little bit of daughter delusion, when we meet. Fly into the roll, just waiting for the spring breeze. Sent to thousands of homes, plum blossoms and pen flowers.

Celebrate the Spring Festival in the Year of the Tiger

Wang Litian (Jilin)

The sound of firecrackers is crisp, and the spring is new.

Open the door to chase the tiger traces, step on the snow to visit the neighbors.

Weak pipes can invite friends, and leniency is the most nourishing.

Especially the willow green, activate the idle person.

sleet

Jin Si Shui

Wind and silk outside the fence, swirling snowflakes in the rain.

It is really rare to see in Shanghai, and today it is sprinkled with silver sand.

Huan Xi Sha Jia Shan pick up zero

Pan Haiyuan (Guangxi)

At night, the sweet rain sprinkles endlessly, and the wild field rice competes with the wind. The scene of a good year rises in the clouds. The surplus grain in his hand is difficult to exchange, and his heart is like a small wave of ups and downs. Today is far more cattle than it used to be.

The two sessions of He Jingxing were held

Wang Yingtong

Just when the sound of the old is removed, the two sages will reverie.

Ascending the most joyful new fans, the lights are full of snow and branches on the building.

Although he has repeatedly decided to fly to Hainan, because my sisters and brothers are all in the same age

Chen Rende

Old people come to have a lot of fun, go to the good day.

Do you love the scenery and the good, for the mercy of brothers and sisters.

The sky is drunk with the moon, and the sea is early to welcome spring.

The southern country should live for a long time, and the coconut grove is full of greenery.

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Winter Sorrow (Rhyme)

Duan Chunting

Pray for the day early to spring, the most afraid of near dusk.

The night was quiet and cold invaded the dream, and the southern Cantonese people were mistaken.

Seeing in the snow is like a flower blooming

Zhang Huaxing

The harsh winter in the land is still spring, and the wind and color are new in front of you.

Flowers are tasteless and flowers are like taste, and when they are fake, they are also true.

It seems to be glamorous and dewy, and it has never been splendid out of mortal dust.

Treat the green crowd with beauty, and watch how the gods are chaotic in the world.

Taste of the year

Wu Shaozhong

Want to snow loutai wine a quake, plum blossoms and moon long homesickness.

The village residence sends the real Year's flavor, and the wind outside the door is also a poem.

Lyrical In the Year of the Tiger (New Rhyme)

Huang Jicai

Three horizontal and one vertical on the forehead, the head roared and sang Chunhui.

The voice touched Shu Lin, and Chuan Yue returned with a soft spirit.

Gazing at Qiong Lousheng's loneliness, thinking of the glory and decline of his hometown.

The family is celebrating the year of the tiger, and the unique drunkard is drunk and sad.

Snow watching

Mei Lun

Cloaked in silver hanging Su Wanlin cold, the ground gray during the day a thin smoke.

Where to float to watch the snow girl, wearing red ink laughter spread.

Partridge Day Fenjiu

Xie Xunlie

Mang Mang Yao is surrounded by clear water, and the people on the side gather to drink apricot blossom smoke. Faience pottery ancient rhyme Fang Fen li, Qi Emperor Jin Zhu Yao wine chapter. Mountain Qi Purple, Xiao Yunyan. New Willow cruise on the shore. The warblers cry red and green thousands of drunks, and the incense is long and the river is ten miles a day.

Winter nostalgia

Xia Zhilang (Nanning)

I remember that winter is always uneasy, and teenagers have dreams and lean on the fence.

Qionghua did not see the front of the court, and Leng Rui was looking for wild remnants in the air.

Sick and compassionate is not bone thin, frost weak teeth are clothing list.

I know who has been in the past, but I hope that there will be no cold in the world.

Partridge days follow the trend

Luo Luyi

A and B should be mo xiangxin, and the flies will smell and smell. The words were coaxed into the world, and the words on the Internet were broadcast frequently. Frozen rain, burning clouds, God promised me to be a poet. The cicada parrot is the same tone, and the pattern needs to be replaced.

A glimpse of the town at the end of the year

Sichuan Guangyuan Zhao Shicheng

The sea of people and traffic is spreading on the outskirts of the city, and the City God Temple to the Wuhou Bridge.

The return of the eight wanderers is urgent, and the surging nostalgia is like a rising tide.

Sima Guang smashed the cylinder to explain

Liu Zenghui

No matter what kind of material it is made, it is sent to the cylinder to save the child.

A stone can be used, but it is recognized by the age of seven.

Send Xue Tao on behalf of Wei

Wang Huiwei

After many years of not being Qingqing, I still came to Nishikawa in my dreams.

Acacia long hates Chan Juanyue, and is also round on the banks of Huanhua Creek.

Chinese New Year's Eve hospitalized

Wu Jianxuan (Kunming, Yunnan)

Who Chinese New Year's Eve not reunited? It is difficult for the fetus to be saved due to disaster.

After the operation was done, I lay on the bed, and the laughter of the neighboring bed made me sad.

"Thousand Poetry Society No. 158" surging nostalgia is like a rising tide

Winter sense gives two songs

Wang Xianzhong (Hebei)

(i)

The new sorrow is a love poem, just when the silent snow falls.

Even if the plum blossoms into the house, the charm is still a cold branch.

(ii)

Snowy nights sleeplessly want to write poetry, and the look of appreciation for a few hours.

But with small characters, the king's words are summoned to the east wind to touch the willow branches.

Light fireworks

He Min (Siping)

The moment of take-off is also pitiful, all by the match of martyrdom.

Blooming wonderful is stronger than Jin, gambling all over the world to break the sky.

It is easy to be cold to be human, and it has always been difficult to be happy in ancient times.

Knowing that it doesn't hurt people, why rush to the side.

Welcome to the New Year

Yang Ruixia (Changchun)

Spring has arrived in the homeland for another year, and the charming pictures are delicate.

Birds fly in the Ice Grass of the Yi River, and the clouds of the pure moon pine are still smokey.

Yixing mountain climbing floating quiet blue, leisure to wine for a long day.

The chanting is not exhausted, and Shu Qi frequently comes to whip.

Note: Yi River, a river in Changchun City. Jingyue, a forest park in Changchun.

Answer to the question of the village secretary (new rhyme)

Yang Kuanming

He was once the first in the village, and the debt was often increased.

It is difficult for both parents to perform filial piety because of serious illness, and children are enlightened.

The earth depends on the long days to seek the age, and the people rely on their thin bones to withstand the cold wind.

The cattle are exhausted step by step, and one dream is far away.

Home

Xie Xiaoying (Guangxi)

Can the old tree in front of the door have new shoots? How many scars do you have on the mottled wall?

The waxy fragrance is approaching, and the heart is like an arrow setting in the sunset.

Rebuilt the ancestral hall with nostalgia

Deng confident

The ancient ancestral hall has been long, and it has been injured through wind and rain.

The reconstruction not only changed the bricks and tiles, but also looked forward to the children and grandchildren Zu Deyang.

Wing Hong Mei

Cai Jinyuan (Zhi Yinzi)

Chao Xia and Xue Shi were loyal, and The calyx Zhu Ying was dotted with marks.

Yan Chao Rouge thank god for the gift, qi Ying Qing Biao to get spring grace.

Natural jade is clean and mimosa, and silver is red and drunk with ink.

Fangyuan riot altar new singing accumulation, single pity for the shadow as a flower soul.

Yi Yun bamboo stick mangshoe "Sentimentality"

Howard

I am accustomed to seeing the cold eyebrows in front of the court, and I smell the eyes hanging on the pillow.

The shock of the wood is not by me, Iron Man line to see who.

But see the red head of the party is good, often listen to the white paper is subtly regulated.

Fairness is not a promise, only conscience can do it.

Solo Fishing (Rhymes)

Lang Wenyi Liaoning

In front of duyu Mountain, a pool of blue water reflects the river embankment.

The old man still seems to be sitting in meditation, and he is afraid of the autumn wind and night rain.

Five finger mountain view gum forest red leaves

Huang Ping

Jiaohai Danxia moved with her eyes, and the cold shadows of the mountains stained frost branches.

The world's characters are extremely popular, and it is when the scenery decays.

Nostalgia at the end of the year

Zhong Kehong (Yunnan)

The Golden Bull is loaded with age, and the Jade Tiger Thunder makes up for the remnants of the painting.

The hand cut cloud plum shadow thin, feel the tears when the apricot blossom cold.

Qingbei is full of qi Qianfeng Snow, and the naked child is nostalgic for Wanyuan Dan.

A few early warblers poured into the heart, and the cherry blossoms burned the twilight rain to drain the heart and liver.

"Thousand Poetry Society No. 158" surging nostalgia is like a rising tide

He Groom Xin Ugly Finished Poetry Manuscript Sent at the End of the Year (According to the Dragon Spectrum)

JingXin Spectrum (Guilin)

The words are ethereal. Leaning on the east wind, a cavity of Danchi, full of screen Zhu Mo. Looking back on my life, I have no shame, how to forget the foreshadowing in front of the window. Let it be, neglect talent and shallow understanding. Ping Shu picked up the words and sentences, realized the true knowledge, the soul lineage home and the country. Reward long-cherished wishes, lyrical chest. After several years of hard work, it has been a compilation. Remember the year, Qiongya figure, northern Xinjiang Gobi. Yinhai Yanhe QingMin Tai, military Shaohua footprints. Late at night, the book field is searching. I want to borrow the green note to complain, sigh the rest, and look back on the past. How many things, and reminisce.

"Fu Yunji" Fu Zi has a feeling

Xing Kaixiang

Suddenly seeing the cloud chasing Fu Zixin, a thousand rules and a thousand laws laughed and shamed people.

Although the flowers of Shushan Moss Rice are small, they do not live up to Shaohua's joy in spring.

Potted peonies

Chen Deyong (Hebei)

Three-pointed nine-crowned leaf leaf fern, iron dry soft branches and buds hanging.

Jade smile pearl incense true national color, spring blossom rich and noble appearance Yi Sui.

self-portrait

MoonLight Mountain People (Yunnan)

A righteous man, shoulder to shoulder the Dharma Mountain.

Three raw iron bones, in the wild calendar is difficult.

Ten thousand years of rejoicing, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new

Jiang Houxiong (Yunnan)

Snow Ridge Meyon. Looking forward to the spring return information, the scenery of the new moon. Wild flowers are yellow, and they resemble 10,000 points of gold makeup. The shadow of the shallow river trees is more brilliant, and the apricot plums are fragrant. With suspicion, jade tree fairy posture, peach pink face fragrance. Flowers and butterflies dance, looking at the green willows by the river, purple swallows flying. Singing yellow warblers singing green, the magnificent scenery is vast. I want to have no reward last year, fight against the great epidemic, and be injured. Finally, the fruit is on the branches, and the good taste is tasted first.

Chinese New Year nostalgia

Kui Heming (Beijing)

The cold plums awakened in the spring, and everything followed.

Hongyan's bags were ready, and the little dragon's dream was silent.

The river only waits for the ice to be soft, and the grass is green and flat.

Qingniu has been taught to take a vacation, and the child is very angry.

Solitaire: The operating room is full of money

A native of the northern suburban village

Recently, dongguan Kanghua Hospital medical annual meeting, the hanging slogan "Tiger tiger sheng wei welcome the New Year, the operating room is full of money"! Feel and solitaire:

Tiger tigers greet the New Year, and the operating room is full of money.

Whoops June day will snow, knife edge who laughs and smears salt!

Spring in the spring

Mid Valley Dimension

When the tiger roared, Qianjia Zhang Cai hung up new words.

The glacier cracked and the waves were turned, and the silver magpies were singing all over the branches.

Agricultural planning is still early, and it is not too late to plough and remove rust.

Bafang was angry and flirted, and the clouds also blossomed and posed.

Line Kako Mayo

Guan Enfeng (Shandong)

Ruixue flew and Ling Xue opened. The north wind is strong, and it is newly cut overnight. Qiong Yao Xian Lu, half covered red cheeks. There is a breeze rhyme, proud bones, anti-genius. Do not pity the spring and summer, especially pity the winter, remember the former alliance, and come as promised. Under the acquaintance of the flowers, the shadow is harmonious. Let the tears flow together, the heart is the same, and the situation is the same.

Titled Fen wine

Zhang Dezhi (Shanxi)

He Nian gave birth to this wine, traced back to Fenyang.

Blazing brewing inheritance method, poor research to get a magic recipe.

The color of the spring is clean and the taste is fragrant with zhilan.

Entering the cellar is very refreshing, and it is pleasant to grow.

It is preferable to pour blocks and base it, and to remember the hometown.

Feeling pity Tao Ling, perching love Yong Du Kang.

The wind is flowing in an exotic land, and the meteorological crown is the same.

The more exquisite the instrument industry, the more magnificent the Pi Tu.

The name of the jianghu is unique, and the righteousness of the years is carried forward.

Can build a South China dream, can chant the North Guzhang.

Pour three chins shallowly and drink nine ileums.

Please I am drunk this time, and the search is too white.

snowflakes

Jin Dezhi Shandong

There are no branches, no leaves, no roots, and there are flowers that move my soul.

The frosty day of the waxing moon poured into the wild and sent Xiangrui to the door.

Endowed with twilight clouds

Lai Jin qian (Shanxi)

The sun is approaching, and the flow of the sun is bright.

The clouds cover the blue sky, and the phantom is beautiful in the new city.

Katayu Fangtang Jian, spotted silk stacked ridges.

The delicate shape is very clever, and the staggered image is light.

Turned into silver waves, swirling jade barriers.

Long Lin's skyline looks, and the auspicious omen should melt into the sun.

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Early Mei Fang and Snow

Yellow red plum

Wangjia Mountain, six flowers and a thousand trees. Years of affection. Let the wind blow, dance between the strange mountains, feel more and more scattered, and remember the same sweetness and bitterness. A total of this dynasty, a clear word lawsuit. Flat voice, long and short sentences, falling words at the cold current. The branches are fluttering, and the shadows are full of silk. The light on the window is not extinguished, and the small courtyard is always taken care of. Pick up some, a few petals crystal number.

BuLuyou "Nongyin New Year" Rhyme Self-titled New Year (New Voice)

Liu Chenghao

Suddenly, it has passed the ancient rarity, and it is comfortable to swim happily.

The wood garden is quiet and quiet to watch the moon night, and the small building is quiet and quiet.

Nan Ke dreamed of waking up without a heavy day, and the northern city was no longer dusty.

Sit and watch the beauty of the fragrant peak, at this time the most intimate with the sunset.

Wing Mei

Xu Jinhua (Liaoning)

Bloom three winters with Zhijian, Jiao Yan smiled and said goodbye to the Year of the Ox.

There is no intention to compete for Kun Lingli, just to welcome the spring wild color front.

Proud bones and branches hide faith, and the soul is like a strange immortal,

Sweet fragrance into the ink to add pride, willing to keep the poverty and smoke.

[Zhonglu Chaotianzi] Chinese New Year's Eve busy

Chen Wangli (Hubei)

Your home, my home, the lantern hanging from the word Fu. The couplets were cut with window flowers, and the walls were replaced with spring light paintings. Afternoon pestle, cooking shrimp in oil, what is this all for? Hi, rejoice, with dreams of the New Year.

Title Mountain and River Snow Cover Map (New Rhyme)

Old master

Enter the sky, piles of silver hanging jade ornaments peaks.

The jungle is vast and desolate, and the ridges are cold and cold.

The fog and snow are foggy and the valley floor is misty, and the wind is over the cliff peak.

Xianda has been broad-minded since ancient times, how can it be more vast than the mountains and rivers.

Idle groaning

Huo Qinglai

Nostalgic who talks with, boiling wine and talking dry.

Why reward your wishes, idle to tease your grandson.

Deng LeiFeng Pagoda Waigu

Zhu Yesong (Hubei)

A tower haunts the sunset smoke, and the vicissitudes lock the ruins several times.

Ruthless water floods Su Zhen tears, there is an evil day to burn the Fa Hai Zen.

Drinking with Wu to destroy the country and hate, wait and watch and taste the courage to sleep.

Today, I can see the beauty of the West Lake, not the half-walled mountain of that year.

Spring greetings

Zhang Xiulin (Shanxi)

A tree of red plums announces early spring, and the dou yu is ugly and returns to Yin.

Don't close the mirror in the green silk white, but love the window in front of Ruixue new.

Go to the day without worry, and the next year will be fulfilled.

Although the body of the flower armor is still healthy, the book of happy pillow poetry is far from the dust.

Old regrets

Lei Shenglong (Shangrao)

There are many regrets in the past, and regret is full of chest.

White hair is combed carefully, and the next life should be a reminder.

Yi Jian Mei went home for the New Year

Liu Dejin

Mountains are tossed around. A few degrees of frost stars, ten years of hardship. The cattle return to the tiger leap and the year is closed. Thousands of miles away, hometown New Year's Day. Sprinkle the court to remove leg waist soreness. Visit friends and relatives and wander the countryside. Zhang Lantern Tie Colorful Paste Jia Lian. Relive the customs and enjoy yourself!

Fifty-ninth birthday chant

Wang Xinen

The armor removal coincided with the arrival of Yin Hu, and he was looking for the poetry to chisel the law.

Partridge heavenly true feelings, drunk taiping in the deep enlightenment.

I envy the plum blossoms, and my heart is full of ink and ink.

Xing Yin is generous and who can compare, dare to ask Cang Ming about ancient and modern.

Nong Yin Spring Festival

Bai Furong (Jinzhong)

Greeting the year is always caring, not only the new crown to come back.

Several degrees of city streets with green codes, thousands of peach boards reflect red plums.

Set up a thousand flowers and trees around the city at night, and invite the snowman to have a glass of wine.

Bu Nian also expected to rewrite the tiger, and even more to whistle the spring thunder.

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Snow hits the lights

JinShou

Cut the snow to sew the tent, and condense the orangutan dye yarn.

Silver-clad red-haired woman, come to my house tonight.

Step Tang Yin's "Falling Flower Poem" No. 8

Tao Hanqing (Jiangsu)

Wasp pink butterflies are happy to swim together, and they are worried about not seeing the fragrance.

The Qing Emperor returned to the palace in the spring, and his red face was difficult to rest.

The soul flies nine special paintings, and the dream of five is more to relieve worries.

It is no wonder that the flower has no shadow legs, only because there is an appointment to go up the heavy building.

Magnolia makes the Year of the Ox Chinese New Year's Eve

Li fang

Watching the stony brook cattle cross away, the Golden Tiger Roaring Cold Poem helps. The spring firecrackers sounded in succession, calling the east wind He Chuchu. The snow embraced the red plum heart epiphany, and the dream could not be retained. Life should not be broken, but should be counted.

Partridge day whitebark pine

Yang Zhuo

A bundle of three needles is transmitted from heaven, and the white spots are strange and powerful. There is no fear of ghosts and gods, and twisting the stem can frighten the sun and the moon. Smell the roar of the tiger, taste the wind, and sleep with the snow color. There is no ordinary way to pass by, and the mountains and rivers have been calm for a long time.

Note: Whitebark pine, also known as Chestnut pine, etc., a bunch of three needles, the tree shape is magnificent, and the adult skin is grayish white.

Miss

Gu Qiqing (Guangxi)

Jade butterflies go to the east wall, and the wind comes to the nose.

Now Lan Gui is here, and people go to the courtyard to fly frost.

Homesickness after spring

Li Jin

The New Year tiger qi chases the haze and smoke, and the little cuckoo sings every time.

Amorous guest, home to enjoy the spring.

The old age is nostalgic

Bai Zhongmin

The old calendar fluttered by, looking back at the hundred feelings.

Fight coolies in a foreign land, and the homeland is far from tender.

There is no warm day when the cold rises, and there are sad tears.

Thousands of fireworks, who is clear with the Tao.

Spring at the end of the year

Guo Qingcheng

The twilight geese returned, and that was his flute.

The old eyes look at easy flowers, and the epidemic poison is still fresh.

It's just that the snow is cold, how to clarify the day.

Depart from sorrow and know each other, gather in sorrow and seek.

Annual Gatherings

Peaks in the clouds

There is less quiet and quiet in the corner of the street, and the remnants are unimpeded and light.

The stalls scattered on the spot, and the firecrackers did not stop fighting for the top spot.

Cold and summer from the heart of the merchant Jia Road, the business of the common people.

Twenty-three busy lost his mind, and the incense candle was long to announce the auspicious star.

Xijiang Moon Heart

Lee Anlin

There are not many differences in form, how many thoughts are the same? I have heard that the world can be justified, and I have also seen the deception of the people. Don't like the fullness of your eyes, you know that the future is poor. Calm down and calm, don't move right and wrong.

Plum blossoms bloom for the first time

Humic

Light smoke cage tree ink village, three or two doves sound jade marks.

Fold a hairpin and follow me to the door.

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

Copyright note: The poems issued by "A Thousand Poems" are authorized by the author

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