Selected poems| paintings are cold at night, and Luo Qing is full of tears

Autumn Leaves

Text/Decline

The autumn rain even turns in the sky, and the white mist closes the book window.

Xiao Xiao's autumn leaves fell in the world, but the human world was desolate for a few miles.

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Text/North Sheep

Winter rain Xiao Xiao locked the sun east, miserable wind whistle grass pity insects.

Nostalgic dreams are drunk, and I watch the tea smoke count the mud hong.

"The Days of Part-time Work"

Text/Everest

And the sky is bright, the rising sun is long,

Oranges are yellow and fragrant.

Although he is in another country, he has been in a long time, but he is also a hometown.

Hard work, who can taste,

It's cold winter, snow, rain, wind and frost.

Less scenery, more desolation, busy and panic.

"Huan Xi Sha Early Winter"

Text/East Side

Flowers outside the garden in the warm sun in the afternoon. Quietly drink tea by the column. Half a pot of small drink day west oblique.

Juba's hedge is old, and Meiju Beiyuan spits out new shoots. The mist of the mountain forest is as thin as yarn.

"Early Winter Lake"

Text/Spring and Autumn

The frozen lake is covered with snow, and you can see plum blossom bamboo claw fans.

Birds and beasts know that fish taste good, and they look for caves to find things.

"Sunny Day Flying Frost"

The sunny sky on the first day is slight, not for the snow plug frost flying.

Gu Su has a frost day, where does the bell outside the temple return?

"Seven Untitled"

Frost cold dew moist maple red, courtyard path oblique chrysanthemum a bush.

The flowers fall and the fragrance is lonely, and the wind blows and the clouds disperse and melt.

"Ci Qiu"

Text/Zhang Jianping

The west wind withered in the autumn, and the golden sycamore was overwhelmed.

Rainy plantain drops xiao dew, lonely vault pan moon boat.

"Westbound Asks"

Wen/Chuanba idler

Feng Fei multicolored dragging sky screen, suspected spring light diarrhea pavilion.

The chaotic rain in the south of the river is warm, and the lonely smoke is blocked in the north.

Alone on the snow and frost, all the way to the cold to the moon.

The ancient road poplar left an imprint, and when he was poor, he sharpened and asked the true scriptures.

"Ying Tianchang Self-Evaluation"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

He loves poetry and wine in his lifetime, and his disposition is obvious by the mouth of the public.

When I was a teenager, when I was old, I sang the same wild song.

Bamboo neighbors, pine friends, do not know the high-ranking official Hua Yan.

Talent has risen without fighting, so it becomes Jiang Haisuo.

"Phoenix Stage Memories Blowing Flute Answer Heavenly Diving Brother"

Huaiyuan is sad, the pillow book is painful, and he wakes up to reorganize the poem.

The rain is soft and the wind is soft, wetting the doors and windows.

Words and words are sad in their hearts, and people are afraid to write chapters after they disperse.

Where to send? The end of the world, not home.

Vicissitudes. Shallow groaning, three or two poems, all damage the soft intestines!

Nai was proud in this life and was naturally crazy.

Nostalgia for the green mountains and blue waters, the original is already, honor and disgrace abandoned.

Only the king, deep gratitude to repay the difficulties, cost me to think.

"Autumn Solstice"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The Dou River flows by the Dou River Pavilion, and the drizzle slows down into autumn.

All the world's sorrows and joys are a dream, and the green banana shu rolls up any sorrow.

"Shame"

Text/Li Jiarong (Liu Qin)

The bald head is still alive, and he wants to raise hatred and incompetence.

The children cling to each other, and the veins of sorrow are condensed.

Leaning on the building to listen to the night rain, drunk and afraid of cold lights.

The trip is now tired, and Hugh gives Dapeng a promise.

"Hanging Quzi of Miluo"

The feeling of the Miluo River is drifting, and the wooden leaves are frighteningly windy under the cave garden.

Reminiscent of the beauty of the past, the next year vanilla from the green.

Luoyang Caizi was sad and hanging, and Yin Chu was afraid to wake up alone.

Once he threw himself into the burial of the fish's belly, Mo sent his grudge to Xiang Ling.

"Xiamen Wanghai has a nostalgia"

I am accustomed to listening to the wild waves lapping at the shore reef, and watching the gulls and birds take off the sky.

The autumn wind is urging people to grow old, and the news is sinking across the sea.

The road is a pool of the same sun and moon, and the poor two places are fishing trees.

When the sway is exhausted, the stratus clouds can disappear by themselves.

"Water Dragon Yin Yang Hua Zi"

In the late spring, the lake is full of green, and the shisha is light and the flowers are flying.

The small building stared, the sky woke up, and the guests thought sadly.

Willow eyes sleep, deep in the sunset, half open and slightly closed.

Thinking of parting in the world, enthusiastically throwing, helplessly being blown up by the wind.

I am worried about jiangnan. A hundred flowers are remnants, and this flower is rested.

How many strips, more attentive, the moonlight shattered.

The flowers fell in front of them, half with the dust, half with the flowing water.

Sighing mountains and wide seas, east wind night and night, provoking acacia tears.

"Seven Laws: Entering the Winter And Stepping on the Sky Resort"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

(i)

On the Three Seeking Path, there was a cough of Lingxia, and suddenly the holly moon was nearly budding.

Qi Su Yao Flew Frost Crane Eyes, and the star high overlooked Pu Ou Sha.

The plum branches are white with knife edges, and the snow shadow sky is red with blood flowers.

There is beauty for idlers to get drunk, but the clouds unravel the poor family.

(ii)

There is beauty without reason for the official to be drunk, but YuYun unravels the poor family.

"Seven Absolutes , There is a Drama Donglang"

The painting was cold and dark at night, and Luo Qing was full of tears.

The miserable courtyard Dong Lang was mistaken, and the snow accumulated all night long.

"Seven Laws : Crossing the Maple Bridge"

Butterfly love maple bridge grass color dry, fish swimming water Monroe Hua cold.

The candle shadow of the door opens a red face, and the plum blossoms in the igloo embrace the green plate.

The willow curtain moves the moon, and the star stream iron horse is angry.

But worry about the Road Jiangnan guest, Yudu who is home and Qu difficult?

"Seven Absolutes: Summer Nights in Gangnam"

Mianxiao Xia Run's foreign land is glorious, and Qi Xixi's children are born.

Habitually see Lan Yan Jiang Yue Yin, Chi Zhan willow bone sideburns horizontal.

"Seven Absolutes"

Pine wind is strong wicker green, crane meaning long distance city.

Looking at the flying flowers and the shadows, I look at the difference again.

"Seven Dead Flowers"

The summer flowers are full of flowers, and the wind is blowing and cutting the clothes.

What was the circumstances of his birth? Don't ask about the high or low wishes.

"Seven Absolute Bridges Two Questions"

Gu encountered the remnants of the flowers and regretted Yi Piao, who hurt the sister of the moon to see the mountain Yao?

Autumn wind ten thousand ride to welcome people, can wait for the poetry immortal to abandon the bridge?

Seven Heroes

The wind was high into the nine heavy smoke, and everything was before the horse was done.

The short hair is fluttering and the bones are in the bones, and Aoyama is smiling proudly.

Facing the sea, look for light with black eyes. Founded on November 16, 2015, the Poetry Club takes "giving voice to grassroots poets" as its mission and carries forward the "spirit of poetry" as its purpose, that is, the pursuit of the truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, and the spiritual pleasure of poetry. He has published a collection of poems co-authored by poets, "Spring Warm Blossoms of Reading Sleeping Poems" and "Grass Long Warblers Flying in Reading Sleeping Poems". The poets work tirelessly, the poetry club forges ahead, constantly innovates, recommends excellent poems, produces high-quality poetry collections, recites excellent works, recommends poets' works in various forms, lets more people read excellent works, appreciates poetry culture, we are on the move!