Wing Chun
Text/Yang Zhaobin - Xinya
The spring breeze blows the willows to shade the flowers, and the stream babbles with shallow sand.
Purple swallow flew over to invite butterfly dance, and the village house by the bridge dried the skirt.
"Tang Duoling Reminiscing about the Old Tour"
Text/East Side
Willow green smiled at the east wind. Pink spring is strong. Reminisce about the old journey, everything is empty.
Remember the sound of Zheng Hong, love and hate, laughter and conversation.
Rain and smoke outside the curtain. In front of the hall, it was yanming. Dreams come true and lonely shadows are deep.
The bamboo horse boy is still there, the wind and the moon, the two blend.
"Five Gentle Spring"
Text/Cold Rose
The sun is blooming, and the east wind is refreshing.
Raw incense obsessive Cui Dai, full of drunken smoke.
Endowed with a long voice, the poem becomes a willow shadow yarn.
The makeup is folded up and the dance sleeves are slanted.
"Huan Xi Sha Drunken Willow and Smoke Green Artesian Flow"
Text/Cold Rose
Drunken willows and smoke flow from the river, and the crows on the geese on the bridge. Step with the lush and quiet.
The students under the tree are full of chants, and the guests in the flowers are far from sad. Green shade spring water cut eyes.
The Seven Absolutes. Twilight Spring
Text/Small bridge flowing water
The blue water is leisurely reflecting the green clothes, and the song fei is busy picking tea.
The people of the lake and mountains are intoxicated and want to wear makeup with the spring breeze.
"Apricot Blossom"
Text/Cold Air
The night rain washes the light dust, and the ten thousand points of rouge are dyed new.
The willow curtain is difficult to cut off, half open and half hidden.
"Spring Quiet"
Text/Zhang Jianping
Flowers and branches occupy leaves, and red rain is from it.
At night, when the window is dawning, the birds are meditating.
"Su Mu Shade Send Yang Hua"
Text/Lee Ka Wing
Send Yang Hua and listen to Du Yu.
Ten mile long pavilion, ten mile long pavilion road.
Endowed with long and short sentences.
See the slanting sun, watch the slanting sun go.
Sigh, hurt.
One night in the Red Chamber, one night in the Red Chamber.
Want to send acacia and ruler.
Who depends on the past, and who sues for the past.
"Su Mu Sha Wounded Spring"
Text/Lee Ka Wing
The rain is light and the wind is fine.
Fallen red, infinite wounds.
Write all the waves and tears.
A book of sorrow, just like the water of the pond.
Spring of the year, march.
It's easy to cry day by day and haggard.
Twelve railings rest alone.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but also accompanied by haggard.
"Appeal to heartfelt feelings makes you feel empty and annoying dream soul list"
Text/Lee Ka Wing
Feel empty and annoyed with the dream soul single. Thousands of hates.
Still upstairs alone, staring at the spring.
The warblers are chaotic and the flowers are idle. Dry tear stains.
At dusk, the rain hits the plantains, and the railings are leaning on the railings.
"Qingyu Case: New Year's Eve"
Text/Lee Ka Wing
Still ten miles of glass fire. But return to the dream, heavy building lock.
Phenologically broken intestines rest close to me.
Four years of thoughts, a few bumps. Hope for fireworks to fall.
Hengtang Old Road who has ever been. Wandering alone is the most unattainable.
Don't ask about the causes and effects of the previous dust.
He was so distracted that he could not escape. Also sang "East Wind Broken".
《Xijiang Yue Xiang Mo Double Flying Swallow》
Text/Lee Ka Wing
The alley is strange with double flying swallows, and the railing is leaning alone at dusk.
How many yerba mates and how many doors? A song is not finished.
The world is like a dream, and this body is a poet.
A cup of floating ants comforted the hardships, drunk with the future.
"Five Laws of Xin Ugly (Cow) Spring Day Climbing the Sword Gate Gate"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The sound of willows swaying, the east wind accompanied by the long journey.
The mountains are deep in gold and stone, and the wine is sober and clear.
The Pavilion Road is dangerous, and the sky street reflects the moon.
He came here drunk and laughed for the rest of his life.
"Five Laws , Wolong City "
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Rong Wu pity the vulgar performance, the ancient Wolong City.
Try your best to doubt people, and feel the sound of geese in the wind.
Xunfang Mountain bone cold, drunk horseshoe clear.
Not necessarily Xianlin short, barding and laughing for a few lifetimes.
"Five Laws: Spring Hoe with Marriage"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The jade pen paints the hoe, and the lan smoke moon lives under the house.
Linfeng who accompanies, reflects the water unbearable book.
Turbid wine clear flow, Gaowen purple gas storage.
Tianxin Luo is wide, and it is a quiet raw fish.
"Five Laws: Idle Dwelling in the Mountains"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Sick words, new spring feather preamble.
Look at the flowers and look at the moon and sleep quietly.
Wild water induces rock shoots, and idle clouds splash cave springs.
Ascending to the heights of poverty is also happy, and selling wine is better than money.
"The Five Laws: Seeing in the Mountains"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The fruit ripens the green branches, and the incense lamp heals the bitter words.
The sound of chickens spring goes far, birds dream I come late.
No one is rich in borrowing wine, and there is a debt from scratch.
The official road of the jianghu is composed, and the fence is supplemented outside the world.
"Five Laws: Idle Walking in the Old Land"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The drunkard is half-snuggled, and the hedge flowers seem to have been lost.
Looking for the moon water, it is good to hear the grouse.
Day to swallow over the trees, when idle foggy creek.
Calm and humble, the momentum and fame are on the same level.
"Five Laws : You TuoJiang"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Tuojiang Le rafting, triumphant travel.
Suddenly seeing the immortal protection, Fang Zhiyu stayed.
The sound of the spring is noisy and the waves are floating.
The wild old man should be intoxicated, and the poetry will forget the distant worries.
"Five Laws , Over Fuzhou New Town • Lanting"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Liancheng moon borrows light, and after the rain, it is warm and cool.
The sound of the hundred leaves contains music, and a thousand clouds are made of neon.
Children are more relaxed, and birds and magpies are more frantic.
The most is to travel the land, amorous and dark incense.
"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, Reflections Under the Moon"
Text/Tianya is a tired guest
Mid-Autumn Festival good moon hanging painting, a thousand good, for whom to hang.
The cigarette is slightly on fire, and the sigh is bigger than the sky.
Talk about helping the old worries on the horse, the new worries and picking up the no driver.
If you can turn back, Nai Dong rises to the west.
"Didi Jin Early Summer"
Text/Tianya is a tired guest
The sycamore danced all over the sky, who understood and was miserable.
The south wind rises in the morning to send spring back, and the pain flowers make no owner.
How many years of detention, dry tears, rain again.
Man will miss the fluttering, but he does not know where to go.
"Didi Jin Ju"
Text/Tianya is a tired guest
In this life, most of them are tired of the country and mountains, and after the heavy sun, they gradually become haggard.
The heart is hard to share is the smoke wind, love the frost moon like water.
Tourists do not throw sad and happy tears, red dust scenery, even tasteless.
To know the flower language under the east fence, drunk with the husband.
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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