Selected poems| dew white wind cool autumn gradually deepened, acacia two words are enough to thousands of gold

"Seven Absolute Yong Mei"

Text/Ethereal

A thousand branches dot the pink cheeks, and the jade butterflies float lightly on the ridge.

Leng Rui invited ink guests, and the fragrance overflowed with spring.

"Butterfly Loves Flowers, Heavy Snow"

Text/East Side

Heavy snow is sometimes chilling. Drizzle wet clothes, courtyard oblique flying leaves.

It is difficult to see snow in Gangnam in October. The red leaves of the sparse forest are fierce in the west.

Contains Lenla plum no color butterfly. Bamboo green smoke, how nai pine high purity.

Twilight mist light clouds hidden moon. The sound of the harp broke again.

"Seven Winters"

Text/Tears

The old man does not love tall buildings, and the silence is half of the winter.

The eyes are dry and the birds are falling, and the wind is wandering in the rain.

"Fixing the Storm and Saying Goodbye to the Longsha Years"

Say goodbye to the longsha years, from time to time the mountain rain falls flowers and wind.

Happy to meet in search of old dreams, greet and send, the hundred years of the letter bald.

Chi Twilight Township closes the road, stays, and destroys the sea and the sky.

Binge drinking a thousand mountains and north-south adjustments, hugh laughter, life is not confused like a rainbow.

"Seven Chickens"

Xia Shuai crowned multicolored Ying, leading the song silently to the dawn.

Xiao Han was a sleeper, even though he hated Fei Sheng.

"Wing Lin Hai Honey Orange"

Text/Li Jiarong (Liu Qin)

Who grows a thousand oranges? Fragrant drunkenness lined the city several degrees of autumn.

I have frost beard relatives still alive, and I have returned to send wuzhou.

"Over the Dragon Mother Ancestral Temple"

The water of the Baocheng River came from the west, and the spirit of the Dragon Mother was open.

I also pray for blessings in this, and I pity the scenery for a while.

"Autumn Night"

The dew white wind is cool and the autumn is getting deeper, and the word acacia is enough to be golden.

Xiao Lou stared at Chan Juan's shadow, as if I had a leisurely heart.

"Wing Persimmon"

Born to be proud of frost, brewed bright red and autumn.

The remaining leaves are collected and returned to the magpies, and the old branches are more attentively protected.

"Qin Chuan Miscellaneous Songs"

Persimmons are frosted a tree red, and wild birds call several times in the same way.

Guanzhong is a guest looking for flavor, all in the sweet hanging cake.

"Tianjing Sha Tianya Travel Thoughts"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Xianghe river green poplar flowers, levee oblique rain fence.

Bo Twilight Jumen Biwa. Qian who sketched, foreigners old home.

"Painting Hall Spring Reminiscence"

The tugboat lane mouth paper kites flew, like bells laughing and chasing each other.

A comb of bangs is just a frown. Her name is Vivi.

Fifty spring and autumn lost, three thousand thoughts are difficult to return.

Who is involved in dreams from time to time! The rain was blown by the wind.

《Sado Haru- Old Residence》

Low walled houses at the bend of the small street, next to the lone duck pit.

Cold smoke cold water shepherd mandarin duck. Young times.

A few points of idleness and bitterness, three lives wake up drunk and cold.

Now the memory is even more vast. Which is home.

"Painting Hall Spring Zhang Gang"

The water of the Xianghe River is cool, and the cattle and sheep are grazed by wild cattle and sheep on the high embankment.

The stars are dotted with grass and flowers, and the shore is weeping.

Next door, Hu'er changed wine and groomed the protégé girl.

The streets are paved with bluestone tiles and yellow, saying all the vicissitudes.

"Seven Laws of Spring Enlightenment"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Thinking of the ancient spirit family of the generations, Le Dao Fei Xian avoided wealth and luxury.

Can reach the divine dragon Fang Ling, no jade Mo boarding car.

Goofy does not scatter green plums, broken sleep often stored green grass tea.

Everything must be full of vitality, and the good in the world will continue to be a good spring.

"Seven Absolutes, Pilgrimage to the Upper Garden"

Xue Ji incense dust green quilt, towards the line of the Garden to write the Mei family.

The mountain spirit was like shaking its soul consciousness, and Guo Guo chased after the ink flower.

"Seven Absolutes: Appreciating the Hometown Green Peppercorns"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Kaoru wind accompanies the heavenly face, and a ghostly flower reflects the evening mountain.

The horse's foot can still return to its hometown, and the kites are not afraid of the clouds.

"Qing Ping Le: Sunny Day High Curtain"

High mantle on a sunny day. Peaks hinder the spring wind late.

Enjoy the new view of Matsutei. The moon sprinkles deep forest streams.

Mo Dao's soul is bright. Just twilight affection.

Full of beautiful eyebrows and thin luck, the past is too long to rely on.

"Qing Ping Le: Away from Home"

Traveling away from home. Look at the place where the incense dust is broken.

Ten years of hard work changzhou road. How much chanting.

The streets are green. Neon veins are affectionate.

Several times back and forth sighed, not afraid of the moon falling three times.

"Water Tune Song Head : Yangtze River Tour"

A thousand miles of momentum, want to send four sides of the affection.

With whom to wander? Peaks return to the clouds to send the sound of the waves.

How many poems are sighing, and there are more shore sails, and the journey is not written.

Climb the sunset and enjoy the sunset.

Huafa is thin, green mountains are hidden, and a hundred flowers are in contention.

The moon is full of 5,000 layers in ancient times.

Fortunately, the spring warbler and autumn goose still remember the long sky changes, and the string break cannot be named.

With a partner looking for a quiet place, the heart is hard to stop.

"Water Tune Song Head · Good Pin Years of Hua Love"

The flowers bloom and look north, and the clouds rise from the south.

Good birthday dating, peach willow cigarettes everywhere.

When they meet outside the dust, they should laugh, and there is a spring wind and snow moon, which can be a glory.

The beautiful scenery is towards the direction, and the good products are full of love.

Wine in the cup, ancient music, balance each other.

Life is like a mail, what is the trouble and resentment of the lamp?

Endless winding avenues, how many twists and turns, that is more difficult.

Don't ask about the dangers of the Tianshan Mountains, and bravely raise the flag.

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!