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The poems are a collection of wen daxia poems

The poems are a collection of wen daxia poems

orchid

Text/Wen Daxia

Fairy's skin is so smooth

The soul of a fairy is so noble

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Standing tall in a bonsai

Like an elf in the water

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Nipple buds

Detonate the world

Eyeballs are like words that turn on a big screen

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Only the most affectionate eyes

Hidden contact lenses that you don't know

Minutes

Unconsciously

See through the soul

The poems are a collection of wen daxia poems

Country girl

Text/Wen Daxia

Home in the eyes

You are the little swallow that your mother loves by your mother's side

The arms of the mountains

You are a golden phoenix that flies higher

The heart of the farmer

You are a simple girl

The thick voice pulled away a folk song

Long strands of hair stretch out over country lanes

Cows sing in the fields

Sings a different landscape of the countryside

The geese and ducks are singing in the water

Sing the lingering feelings of the river

Our country girl

Cloak a shoulder in clear moonlight

Lit up the active village

The poems are a collection of wen daxia poems

Be a poet

Text/Wen Daxia

How many people write poetry dreams

Become a poet, a poet, a poet fairy

Scenery is all over the world

The laurels are on the top of the head

The words are prominent

Associated

Many poets at home and abroad

Give them a thumbs up

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Today

Ride a dark horse

Bring a beautiful woman

Ride a thousand miles

The prairie is admiring you

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I don't know the people who write poetry

Not everyone can become a poet

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The horse is running

People are in passion

Emotions flow in

On a wide prairie

Such text

A living experience

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Beauty is sacred

Philosophy is in that blue sky

ponder

In a rich imagination

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A poet doesn't have to be a poem

And people are

A poem

Light up

The poems are a collection of wen daxia poems

Huangshan Mountain

Text/Wen Daxia

Before going to Huangshan

I have always considered myself an ordinary and bland person

You can climb the Huangshan Mountain

I feel that I am very unusual

The tall and tall welcome pines on the top of the mountain dot the beauty of the entire Huangshan Mountain

It's dangerous

You can find it everywhere on the mountainside and on the slopes

The more I look at it, the creepier it becomes

I couldn't stop my eyes

What is seen is seen clearly

Huangshan in autumn

In the southern mid-levels you will sweat so hot

In the northern half of the mountain you will be cold and shivering

A mountain of ice and fire double heaven

Standing on a high mountain tip is extraordinary

There are many males on the side of the pillar

Look around

The natural beauty brushes the eye

Next to the welcome pine

How many tourists are taking pictures

How many tourists admire the wonderland here

Unconsciously, I have been coming to Huangshan for many years

I still remember it vividly

Huangshan Mountain

My soul worships good brothers

The poems are a collection of wen daxia poems

mason

Text/Wen Daxia

Masons dominate the life of mud

If you are not lifted to the wall, it is still a mess

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Sometimes, the mud can't hold up the wall

Maybe the backer is also mud

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Of course, not everyone has a backer

Then don't rely on masonry, rely on yourself

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Mud bodhisattvas can cross rivers

That was the life of a mud bodhisattva

The poems are a collection of wen daxia poems

Wen Daxia, real name Wen Yanchun, male, belongs to the rabbit. Love poetry, write poetry intermittently for decades!

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