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Wang Lin's Poetry Series (1)

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Wang Lin's Poetry Series (1)
Wang Lin's Poetry Series (1)

Wang Lin, born in Wuhan, graduated from a university majoring in Japanese, has been in business abroad for many years, and occasionally records her mood with words in her spare time, and is a literature lover.

Wang Lin's Poetry Series (1)

Wang Lin's Poetry Series (1)

Wang Lin's Poetry Series (1)

01

Yukiko Akira

Dew hanging pine, frost beating sycamore. Look up and the leaves will be empty. Half-slope chrysanthemum dyeing, a place of maple red. Enjoy this time of flowers, this time of view, this time of wind.

Fang Zhun drinks together, sheng zhen rhymes with the same rhyme. When you raise a glass, the pleasure is endless. A feeling, a sense of freedom. There are flowers that are fragrant, love is long, and meaning is strong.

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02

Line Xiangzi tour suspension bridge ditch

The mountain road is winding and the stream is babbling. The waterfall curtains and the valley contain smoke. On the suspension bridge ditch, Changling Xiongguan. Admire the cypress pine green, the wood zimei, the chrysanthemum is fresh.

Get together in a casual way and find the Range Rover. Yi Du Zhong, ancient village sage. The wolf smoke is far away, peaceful and peaceful. Sigh the pottery fairy view, not far away, close to the side.

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03

Line Kako swims in the sea of rhododendrons

Spring light on the cliffside, the sea of flowers looking for fragrance. Climbing mountains, sunshine and neon clothes. The cuckoo is dyed and hidden. Look at the stones like turtles, flowers like the sea, and guests like yang.

Ten miles from the red clouds, Danxia is mighty. Step on the peak and smell the fragrance. Hold your heart to it and live up to the time. Sighing scenery wins painting, meaning wins dream, and realm wins makeup.

04

Line Kako. Small gathering in the same window

The sideburns fade, and the sun is slanting at dusk. Sigh Shaohua, how to resist the vicissitudes. Live idyllicly, without sorrow. Feel the last month, pray with your heart, and do your best.

The same window is gathered today, and tea wins the wine. It's like Daigo, it's long and smooth. Rejoice and push the cup, why be afraid of the cold of winter! Enjoy a breeze, a window moon, a round of light.

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05

Line Kako. Wunao Mountain admires the chrysanthemum

Winter is cool, and geese go to southern Xinjiang. Take a ride and bathe in the sun. On the Mountain of Five Brains, the fragrance of condensation. Enjoy the maple forest red, hibiscus bright, chrysanthemum yellow.

The warm breeze blows in the wilderness, and the red glow is bright. Purple qi rises, like spring light. With friends and companions, there is always good health. Enjoy the old age, the beauty of the sunset, the slow time.

06

Linjiangxian Spring March

In the sun and the wind and March, the purple swallows hit the long sky. Pink and beautiful. The long causeway is weeping willows and green.

The years are hurried together, and we know each other for a long time. Spring and joy meet. Jiangshan has never grown old, and true love is infinite.

07

Linjiang Xian can invite red rain to live in the heart

The fairies are in full bloom and compete to see the delicate face. Grab the merits of the Langyuan. Like a mimosa girl, like a cold moon draped in rainbows.

Don't sigh if you miss this spring, the next year's flower season will meet. Red rain can be invited to stay in the heart. The green mountains should be quiet, and the carved wood scenery should be more abundant.

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