On the Phoenix stage, I remember blowing the whistle blowing the wind you have blown
Cold snow
Apricot eyes chudan, spring river chabi, east wind with rain idle garden.
The clouds are stacked in the right eye, and the sideburns are crossed.
But Taicheng flowers fall, some boring, about the goose to go along?
Beaded curtain rolls, fringe shadows, jade cups long welcome.
Gently, this time and the servant, hold the dream of three thousand, and ask the past one by one.
A few windows are beaded, and a few miles of incense screens.
Check the past before the eyebrows, never negative, ink tenderness.
By the railing, the sky is added again, and the beautiful moon is a star.
Yulou Chun Rouge buckle
Cold snow
How many dreams do the trees lust for rouge, and how many dreams are fulfilled?
There is a heart lan color Xiao Feng Zun, priceless lake light spring rain pet.
Red pink forehead makeup according to the moon, can not understand the emotions of the scriptures.
Laughing with the color butterfly about the Ming Dynasty, he sent the flower Rong Shen one.
Spring in the Northland
Cold snow
One night through the wind and rain, linxi is born freely.
Forsythia yellow sideburns, willow green warblers.
The shadow spring waves, nestling in the window Xiao Sleep lightly.
The new color of the moss is built, and the eyebrows are frightened every day.
Partridge days drunken flowers in April
Cold snow
Masks are difficult to cover yesterday's dreamers, learn to red pink paint new makeup.
Tamari is facing the snow and kissing the plum calyx, and the sill is embracing the begonia.
Loose, thoughtful, ordinary years are unusual.
The appearance of youth is because of who dresses, I am afraid of the good period of wisps of incense.
Minami Kako Nian Hua
Cold snow
Birds are densely connected to the spring path, and smoke is long and late bells.
Cherish the flowers and wait for the apricot branches to be empty,
Alone to the small fruit of green acid, say hurriedly.
In three cups of loneliness, in a hundred dreams of hospitality.
Q Qing only coincided at this time?
How many times have you counted the north snow and the east wind?
Huan Xi Sha Spring sigh
Cold snow
Ten miles south of the river golden green screen, a thousand curtains outside the pink cherry blossoms.
Willow leaning jade pagoda knocking bell.
The sun can't stop the phoenix, and the wind is helpless to avoid the sound of spring.
A season of rushing affection.
Seven Laws of Apricot Blossom (Lone Goose Grid)
Cold snow
Dare to be the first red to welcome the new, light Su dream kiss the morning wind.
Traces of pink butterflies nestled in the path, silhouette blue window illuminated the blue sky.
Flowers fall on the ice strings from the guest sigh, fruit sweet story belongs to who works.
Brewing fragrant wine at the bottom of the altar, it is free to meet with spring.
Seven Laws Flowers bloom in the north
Cold snow
Red dust April is the most affectionate, floating green smoke embankment singing willow warblers.
The rain over the forsythia new color rises, and the clouds swim in the spring water boats.
About the cup of bamboo garden idle, leaving a photo of fang cong beauty self-generated.
Mo sighed that time had passed, how could he bear the flower city every year?
About the Author:
Yang Lijuan, QQ name Hanxue, member of the International Poetry Association, member of the Jilin Poetry Society, and member of the Meihekou Poetry Society, was born at the foot of Changbai Mountain and walked between poems. He has written more than 9,000 poems, and his works have won the first prize of the poetry competition of "Welcoming the Nineteenth National Congress, Poetry Welcoming the Chinese Dream", the first prize of the Beijing Poetry Glory Chinese Poetry Competition, the silver medal of the China Centennial Hundred Outstanding Poets Competition, the third prize of the 2021 Toronto International Poetry Competition, the excellence award of the 4th "Chongqing Cup" China's Most Beautiful Travelogue Literary and Art Competition, and was awarded the honorary title of "Poetry Glory, Virtue and Art Shuangxin Poet", and the honorary title of China's 100 Outstanding Poets in the Past Century, and his works have been published in paper magazines and micro-journals many times. Like thousands of mountains and rivers, obsessed with flowers and grasses, freeze the scenery with poetry, and enrich poetry with walking! Try to be a little woman who switches freely between halls, kitchens, landscapes, and lines of poetry!