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Selected poems| fortunately there are poems that prefer chants, and Hugh pays the courage to the river gulls

Selected poems| fortunately there are poems that prefer chants, and Hugh pays the courage to the river gulls

"Seven Untitled"

Text/East Side

Xia Kaiyun Ridge reflects the red of the mountains, and the pears and white peaches are blended together.

The breeze is beautiful in spring, and the naughty children play in the east of the small bridge.

"Five Absolute Springs"

Text/East Side

Rain green pond front willows, wind blossom sills outside the flowers.

The distant peaks of the mountain are daisy, and the swallows enter the hometown.

"Homecoming"

Text/Spring and Autumn

The first rain and snow in Wushi City, the Golden City has passed through the dust.

Pink apricot powder hanging poplar green, dog barking chicken frightened wanderer return.

"Homecoming"

Text/Spring and Autumn

The snow has not yet fallen into the rain and the wind, and the desert is longing for hope.

Wanli Guanshan Tang land, a thousand-year-old soul hero.

Camel bell imagined Chang'an music, and Huaxia revived and became red.

Infinite spring light returns to the old way, floating life and laughter.

"Early Willow"

Text/Cold Air

The East Wind Horizontal Flute is invited, and the willow smoke pile is lightly weaving rain.

The fingers opened happily, and the golden wisps flew.

"Eyes Charming, For Whom Are The Verses Of Late"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Recent verses for whom to chant, the cup of wine to clean the trouble.

Leaning on the window to look around, the night is long and quiet, and the moon is shallow and the lights are deep.

Ten years of time to look back, bit by bit to this day.

I want to write a bold note, but it becomes miserable, only for autumn heart.

"Willow Trees, Thousands of Rivers and Mountains"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Thousands of rivers and mountains, the end of the world, north, south, west and east.

People in the rivers and lakes, ping traceless, no trace of the waves.

The years passed in a hurry, afraid of only, meeting in dreams.

Flat boats on the water, ancient roads by the bridge, twilight drums and morning bells.

"Nian Nu Jiao, Hidden Xu Song Lyrics"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Flat boat one leaf, turning the bamboo forest deep, two or three lights.

Counting the dust before the dust adds to the loneliness, the world's road is bumpy.

Small monuments are remnants, Sanskrit chanting is late, and the years are leisurely passing.

After several reminiscences, he sat alone in the middle of the night.

How can things be human, raise a glass to invite the moon, the moon should pity me.

In the dream, the beautiful people gathered together, but they were startled by the sound of crows.

If you say acacia, if you teach flowers, the Buddha's eyebrows are also deeply locked.

Waking up to know is that feelings have no ifs.

"Miscellaneous Feelings"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The world's affairs are long, and every wish is contrary.

The peach apricot blossoms and falls, and the time seems to fly.

Where chu ge there is, the barbarian language is rare.

I don't know the autumn night, and several people return by the moon.

"Huan Xi Sha Girl"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Pink tears double hanging wet purple.

There are thousands of worries in it.

Jinji book strike Qian who reads.

Long night north window lonely moonset,

A hundred flowers on the west bank of the painting building.

Don't be haggard is always relevant.

"Seven Laws of Youziyang"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Shudi Ziyang is good at singing, and it turns into a guest dream Ofez Tour.

After years of timidity, half a life alone and sick and shy.

The clouds and mountains under the eyes are accompanied by makeup, and the rain and snow in the cup are drunk.

Hugh's thin horse had no intention of going, and the distant water never carried the moon boat.

"Seven Laws, The Old Friend's Villa Wine Banquet"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Yu Yu Fanglin is self-pampered, and the new makeup is bright and smiling.

Window screen weaving loves to fly fairy fall, sideburns shy on the guest tilt.

The chaotic rocks flowed with wind and whispered, and the fountain stirred up the moon and resigned the city.

The flowers bloom with dew long outside, and the young leaves are obscure.

"Seven Laws: Seeing the New Year in the Hometown"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Leaving the staff Xu Ronggui, the hometown cold and warm sent back.

Weak willows are accompanied by calm smoke, and the long river is lonely and lonely.

Yu hua did not solve Xian Lang went, and Yu Pei talked about the jade girl coming.

The light of the sun peeks into the emerald color, and now the Xiaoqi Guardian Heart Terrace.

"Seven Laws of The Villa of old friends"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The villa is half like a peak of the creek, whose house sweeps the stone sunset side?

The smoke and light moved to the village ferry, and the birds flew up the paddy field alone.

Therefore, the Lord will follow the will of this world, and the new man will live up to this fate.

Glory returned but drunk green mountains quietly, hugging the true feelings to the sky.

"Seven Laws: Chinese New Year's Eve Telling Things"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Fireworks leaf Lu Ben lonely cold, Liqu string song said Menglan.

Not knowing the end of the world will eventually be happy, how to admit joy outside the object.

The incense car seems to be cold in new clothes, and the tearful eyes know the width of the wild road?

You have a poetic heart and a lot of rain, when the girl can be safe?

"Seven Laws: Ziyang Does Not Meet"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The spring breeze does not say a word to avoid the mountain building, and Han Mo Fanghua has a glance.

The lantern is cruel and wild, and the millennium dream goes to the cold hook of the moon.

In the end, the alien land stood tall, and the dust was not solved to the current.

Fortunately, there are poems that favor chants, and Hugh pays the courage to jiang ou.

"Didi Jin, the Big Bird Flying Over The Sentence From The Head"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

There are no companions in the journey, and the wings stretch out to the evening.

The strange mountains and waters look for the sound, and the negative green meditation calls.

Rain blows and wind blows into habit, high cold, not amazed.

More will be the vast as a clear groan, riding the white clouds to see from afar.

"Didi Jin Seaside"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

The waves of the sea are with the sky, and the spring return is also sent to the sails.

Qin sent his mind to Jiangnan and read the smoke and rain flowers.

The vernacular language is full of tears, difficult to weigh, and a few pains.

The distant mountains rise in the twilight clouds, and the sunset is like a dream.

"Didi Jin Siyuan"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

The sunset is speechless and the mountains are lonely, and there is little news.

The stream flowed through the grass and stooped, laughing at the stubborn stone moss.

Flower sleeping birds also who are independent, the stars are sparse, the white clouds are easy.

To pour thoughts into the pot, the moonlight is like drops.

"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.

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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