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Celestial Fairy "Funeral Flower Word" chant
Text/Han Manlin Jingdezhen
Flowers flew all over the ground,
The mud is wet and the snot is broken.
A handful of pure land buried red dust.
In the Red Chamber, the most infatuated,
Weeping and sad people laugh indulged.
Try to see the life and death of the world,
But there are many emotions that harm oneself.
It means that it is difficult to rest and be bitter.
Tears ripple, east passing water,
Not like Yun Shu Cloud Curl.
Seven Laws Spring Thoughts
Text/Han Manlin Jingdezhen
The song of warblers and the sound of springs in the trees,
The willow trees on the shore are green in the rain.
Last year, I dreamed of incense in the flowers,
Today Sakura yan is looking for spring love.
Swallow warbler sneers at the white sideburns,
The peach apricot is tender and smiling.
He Dang traced back to the young run,
Let the horses gallop through the wilderness.
Heavenly fairy peach forest spring view
Text/Han Manlin Jingdezhen
Drunken smile and pink,
Shy and fresh and tender.
Red silk flesh color spring love.
Fragrance far away, soul destroying near,
It's like a sinking fish.
April Peach Forest Wind Vibration,
True flowers are full of flowers.
Radiant and sleepy.
Sweet lip kisses, mellow wine,
You should be surprised that the noble concubines are not short of sleeves.
Heavenly Fairy Water breaks the swallow to make a shadow of the clouds
Text/Han Manlin Jingdezhen
Water breaks swallows to cloud shadows,
The wind rises and the willows drift in the spring and wake up early.
Double Mandarin Pond splashing in the water.
Birdsong, flowers full of paths,
The desert is light and cold.
Facing life like a dream,
The sunset stars move forever.
The peak of Gao Zhan Shi Jue Ling is low.
The heart must be quiet, and the person must be right,
Xiao Zhi sang and sang poetry.
The author, Han Manlin, born in 1956, is a native of Jingdezhen City, Jiangxi Province, and his ancestral home is Linchuan, Jiangxi Province. Graduated from the History Department of Jiangxi Normal University, a senior teacher in middle school, from teaching for more than 30 years, he has now retired to live at home, falling in love with writing poetry, one poem a day, and meeting friends with poetry.
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