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Qingxi Poetry Society| Wanxi River, Haruhi Miscellaneous Songs (Thirteen Poems)

Qingxi Poetry Society| Wanxi River, Haruhi Miscellaneous Songs (Thirteen Poems)

Qingxi Poetry Society, here waiting for you a poem

People of Qingxi New District who love life

All love this land

There are mountains here

There are seas and temples, and there are customs and history

A season of poetry has quietly arrived

In Qingdao West Coast New Area

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Seven Absolute Spring Flowers

Shivering with snow, coloring contains light and dust.

In the deepest part of the famous garden, which one won a spring?

Seven absolute peach blossoms

Rain breaks Qingxi passenger ferry, new branches break old wind flow.

The spring light is chaotic and the old body is sold out.

Seven Jedi Cherry Blossom Gin

Mei Xiangcai Xie Mo Xiangxin, the mountain color and add the color of the flower color.

No matter where the peony is found, Sakura rogue is the most seductive.

Seven absolutes and too clear

The pear blossoms fell through qingming, and the lone guest looked at the clouds and walked.

Also a statue of Xiling Moon, the East Wind sent a message of affection to future generations.

Seven Absolute Spring Thoughts

The herbs are wild and the peaches are burning with plum blossoms.

If the east wind does not live with the spring, why should it stir people up and think about it.

Seven absolute spring rains

The green seedlings reflect the Pingchuan River, and the music and dance are great for many years.

Cuckoo urges ploughing spring rain rest, tree head red sun apricot blossom day.

Seven Laws of Spring Rain

The double flying swallow entered the curtain and returned, and the peach on the shore was dipped in water.

The rain breaks the creek bridge to call for passengers to cross, and the boat wears smoke willows to bring flowers.

The wine is still tired, and the poem is not cut into a bird and urged.

Pack your bags and go out of Dongguo, so I know that I will meet and then hold the cup.

Seven Laws of Spring Rhyme

The yellow oriole is called to rest, and the wind blows the willow silk green softly.

The four wild idle flowers are intoxicating, and a stream of clear water tells nostalgia.

Look at the mountain confidently flying red rain, and sigh at the mirror.

Want to send the old dream of youth, the shock has passed the sunset building.

Seven Laws of Xi Chun

The child crane cries blood like a nong, and the sound is emotional and emotional.

Ten thousand pieces of residual red empty eyes, a new green began another.

Leaning on the wind flute obliquely blowing rain, the sea clouds directly hit the boat.

There is no need to get drunk on the flowers when there is wine, so why save the spring in the spring.

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The bird's dream did not come to sleep, and the scattered incense dust passed in front of him.

Countless clouds and mountains disappear forever, and a lot of flowers and letters will return next year.

The residual red dim sum is in the period, and the new green layer is ready.

Spring poetry sounds boats carry wine, clear stream singing and partridge days.

Huan Xi Sha Li Chun

The willows and the wind began to smell the warblers, and the thin plums had residual snow. Heaven teaches the return of the Swallow Goose Dance.

When the smoke is dark, the boat crosses the moon, and the duck fish overturns the duckweed in the water. Huan Xi Sha Nu makes spring sounds.

See the flowers back to spring

Fingering Dongjun is old again, when the willow is yellow. The clouds are slightly long and long, and the smoke cage trees are early warblers. Qingshan people are not old, do not wait for spring late.

Dust floating clouds white hair know, throw away what? The grass hall returned to the fragrant place, and the QingZun su ying followed. Drunken wind and moon are good, drunk to see the flowers back.

Picking mulberries and peach blossoms

The sky on both sides of the Clear Creek is drunk, and people rely on the spring breeze. Smile at the remnant red, fly on the light boat to the west and east.

If people can still be like flowers, spring is full of events. Spring is strong, flowers bloom and wake up in dreams.

Qingxi Poetry Society| Wanxi River, Haruhi Miscellaneous Songs (Thirteen Poems)

Author/Wan Xi River

Introduction: Pen name Dongyi, native of Huangdao. Home in Huangdao Qingxi (Gelu) Poetry Club Executive Vice President.

Qingxi Poetry Society| Wanxi River, Haruhi Miscellaneous Songs (Thirteen Poems)

Recitation/Li Xuebing

Introduction: Home in Huangdao. Member of the Shangquan Recitation Society. Chinese teachers and recitation enthusiasts at the Vocational School in the West Coast New Area especially like to recite ancient poems. Willing to record life with sound, engrave beauty, and convey happiness.

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