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Selected poems| once had a rough three thousand miles, and now flowers before the farewell hometown

Selected poems| once had a rough three thousand miles, and now flowers before the farewell hometown

"Bu Operator Fanghua Is Hard to Go"

Text/North Sheep

Always reminisce about the old posture, laugh and forget.

He met every day to drink and break his intestines, and did what he thought of that year.

People's old sideburns are frosted, and it is difficult to turn back.

And the green silk covered the tear marks, only to be unharmed.

"Spring Snow Yin"

Text/Spring and Autumn

There are many feathers in the new spring in saibei, and it is light and fluttering like a plum song.

Knowing that spring is still late, he dressed up as a pear blossom and entered the dream river.

"Spring Rain"

Text/Zhang Jianping

Cold but spring suspicious cliffs, dusk sharp pheasant noise Forest Yuan.

Silently weave a new night with the wind, and reminisce about the old year.

Chunlan

Text/Zhang Jianping

Quiet and elegant from the creek, the famous potted plant pet Qin Garden.

Do not change the deep mountain color pigment, ChunJun temperament to give poetry.

"Spring"

Text/Zhang Jianping

Lanhu Lake gradually moistens and gathers streams, and willow eyes are cold and grassy.

The begonia shines obliquely on the water, and the early spring day is warm and the kite.

"Qin Chuan Miscellaneous Songs"

Text/Li Jiarong (Liu Qin)

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.

"Nampo Wing Liu"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The warm spring day is late, Chu Tian is lonely, and the February rules are dawning.

The wind is like scissors, the kung fu is fine, and the amount of silk is cut.

More attentive, the green shade of the warbler sound.

Looking up at the stream, Junying is definitely not a herb.

Tourists stay on the shore of the lake, looking tender like water, how broken.

The smoke is gradually depressed, and the rain should be ethereal in the dream.

Baling Ancient Road, every time you leave the branches of the old.

Hugh until the autumn of the cold, the moon is difficult to wind.

"Huan Xi Sha Spring Fishing"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The green grass cage smokes green water.

The willows on the White Sand Embankment are long.

The warm breeze blows the fragrance of flowers.

Who would carp not be my intention,

The heron knows that I fish for spring light.

Snowsuit fluttering in the center of Nagisa.

"Like a Dream Order, a Deserted Bridge and Broken Pool"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

A deserted bridge in the area is broken, and there are willow branches flying feathers.

Drifting toward the evening rain, the past wants to chase no evidence.

Where, where, the two of them were stationed before?

"Dragon Boat Festival"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Dan's heart seems to be iron to whom Chen Chen? Life and death are Chu Chen.

A group of sleepy people, not drunk for life.

"Duanyang Ancient Meaning"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Drunk also need to wake up, resignation can not be chen.

Whoever parts, I am the only one who complains.

Night and night Xiangjiang is cold, and every year Hanshui spring.

After poor eons of time, chu lingjun was remembered.

"Miscellaneous Poems of the Spring Day of the Year of Pai Lu Xin Ugly (Cow)"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The past is hard work, and the smoke is strange.

Drifting zero to support the dream shadow, laughing bitterly.

Go to the road to pray for Providence, and return home to remember the deceased.

Every joy is still accumulated, and drunk is self-reliant.

Yazhi is difficult to be like, and good talent is the most amiable.

Jia Ming is loved, and mo asks less about the spring.

"Seven Absolute Mei Poems"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

I looked at the sunset from the window, and yu yu took care of the poor family in the next life.

How lao mo stained human bones? Drink mellow and drunk snowflakes.

"Seven Absolutes, Sending Friends Back to Work"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The Shu Dao still has a vicious snow frenzy, and the ends of the world are full of disasters and injuries.

The empty city sent his heart, and the guest looked down at the wild light.

"Seven Absolutes: Spring Return"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Lonely clouds accompanied by cranes guessed in both hearts, and the blue water river Xia stepped on the moon.

Rayluan returned to the voyeuristic crossing, and the breeze blew the willows slightly.

"Seven Absolute Sighing Flowers"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The snow shadow of the plum trees overwhelms the heart, and the scenery of the past beats the water flow.

Ye Zhuang xiangsi finally saw the bone, and the undecided bonus made Lang sad.

"Seven Absolutes, Gengzi's Farewell Hometown"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The moon leans on the mountains like snow and frost, and the clouds are lonely and deserted.

Once a bumpy three thousand miles, at this moment before the flower to leave the hometown.

"Seven Deadly Drinks"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Ping Tian Su hair to know the scarf, Mo xiao cold clothes to spend this spring.

Happy to drink a thousand cups of bright moon? This evening is still a hometowner.

"Seven Absolute Nights"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Yushu smoke thick moon shadow, sparse willow asked Yun An.

The sunny light is charming, and the dew flowers and branches are dyed with ink.

"Didi Jin HuaShi"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Ask the flowers speechless strange flowers weak, flowers are in, falling in dreams.

Both guiyan came around the beam and guessed the name of fang wrong.

It is not that there are spring flowers to meet, meilan chrysanthemum, can be supported.

When drunk, he groaned when he woke up, and smiled like a bird.

"Didi Jin, Spring Equinox"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

It is difficult to keep the spring color, bored, ask the parrot.

Where to live in the spring, I am afraid that the new dream will be mistaken.

Spend in the rain in the road, after deep affection, always look back.

Hate him for the flow of water flowing eastward, standing in the evening wind late at dusk.

"Jin Tang Dao · Opening Year"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Yu Yu Qingming, who drives CaiYun Fei Ji. See the smoke and the hidden dragon qi.

Shenzhou Wanli Sheng sang, Sherry Plum Red, blessed Qiankunyi.

Look at the green mountains and green rivers, spring water, put the heart, open to meet.

How many cups are you allowing me to climb? Drunkenness is not hindered, and tears are only in love.

《Kintsudo Road Tour Nanshan》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

The waxing moon is like spring, and the eyes are full of green and red dancing. As a tourist, how can you live up to it.

Looking at the distant sky and fog on the mountain, he dared to ask the bodhisattva why the sea was standing.

Borrow a round of Jinyang, white sails double bridge. To the end of the world, try to cross.

There are many seas of suffering in life, looking at the boundless, there is always a boat road.

"Kintodo Cold Festival"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

To Willow sad, where is the mess blowing? Vertical landing, the sun obliquely clouds.

No money to try wine and chant bitterly, after today, afraid to count the number of flowers.

Sigh life, such as morning dew. Take advantage of your youth and live with spring.

Asked if Xiaojun had wings, the moon was cold, and there was no way back.

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!

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