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Desert, real name Yang Yun, Zhai number lazy Cloud Lu. Female, Shu people. The world is always lazy, and the poetry is heavy on temperament. His poems have appeared in various poetry forums, public accounts, and publications such as "Poetry Tide", "Contemporary Poetry", and "Chinese Dictionary".
New Year's Day lakeside morning sitting
The dust of the epidemic is endless, and I look back at the past years of Prozac.
This dynasty earns nothing, Yunshui has a trip to talk about the New Year.
Phone Contacts
If the palm is flipped, a few people are related.
Whose situation has not been known for a long time, the number has not been deleted today.
About the spring day to the Baigong Weir
The wild dock fishermen laughed and talked together, and the wind was full of feet to re-explore.
Idle cloud Shu roll to see the new rise, thirty-six Pi spring water blue.
Pity
Absolute pity for the sea of blue eyes, not tolerant of fireworks into the darkness.
Dust Dreamer has no solution, looping singles to listen to the Heart Sutra.
Minshe colleague You Qingyang Palace Huanhuaxi rhymes with spring characters
The shadow is clear and dusty, and a branch wants to see Song Shichun.
Thousands of years of martial arts poets, but also as plum side intoxicating.
Nongyin Rain Festival to see magnolia half open feeling close
To argue that the youth sideburns have been crippled, the township sound Shu Dao was concealed by whom.
The East Wind deliberately conveys the letter of flowers, and does not reduce the vast cold of the world.
On the day of the spring equinox, Wei Gongfa Gao Ting peach blossom photo invited friends to gather and send
The peach has to pneumatic Hangcheng, and the poem is about a line of flowers and feasts.
It is a pity to take Fang Chun more than half of this year, and the screen has been seen for a long time.
Lakeside spring
Flowers bloom ten miles around Fangzhou, smoke and rain continue the old tour.
The green foothills are clear to the eye, and the world is chaotic and chaotic.
Kasuga Yori Awaka
The poem is left behind a closed door lament, and a Fang Fei cuts herself.
When the epidemic atmosphere was swept away, the Huanhua Creek waited for the king to come.
He Jinfeng brother sixty first degree
Wuling March Cherish fangfei, a paper of grace issued a promise to return.
The world is ticking, and the poetry and wine are watching The clouds fly.
Title balcony monthly flowers
The old branch looked long and forgot to speak, but it was a pity that the fragrance was set in a Xuan.
Many patients have a feeling of flowers, and this spring is not like going to spring.
I feel that my old classmate asked me about the latest situation
Each busy student is multiplied and divided, and the conversation gradually becomes sparse after the other.
In order to have a frightening dream last night, this morning is anxious to ask how close it is.
Hearing the news of the niece's marriage, Brother Kusi
I once heard the cry of the heavens, and today I like to see the first growth.
The son of Yu Guitao burned, and Jiuquan smiled and was my brother.
Wen community called for donation of winter clothes for the children of Daliangshan
The cold clothes are relieved of sorrow, and a little warmth is always unmerciful.
It's just that everyone still wants to ask, when will the spring breeze come to Liangshan.
Homecoming Doll Book
Most of all, when Bashan talks at night, the story of the city is used as a talking point.
Neighbor Eighty is very unheard of, and he doesn't know when it comes to smog.
I often hear children upstairs crying at night
When the dream is broken, who can lose, and the boy roars like thunder.
In order to prevent the childish woman from kicking the quilt, she woke up three or four times a night.
Rise in the morning and look out into the distance
Invaded the morning for a long time to lean on the railing, not to care about the light cold through the thin clothes.
The most is dissolved in the clouds, Aoyama and I hide and seek.
Nine Mile Pond Line
There is less noise in the wheels, and there is poetry to this credit.
Nine Mile Forest Ridge green eyes, occasionally see a tree of purple tung flowers.
Swim to Feiyun Lake
The quiet green is like a screen around, and the deep blue is a ripple of clear light.
Ordinary life is infinitely concerned about things, and Hushan suddenly feels wrong about this.
Cool off
Late wind wrinkled a pool of blue, sitting idly how to understand.
A few frogs heard tired, but also look at the new moon is the third day of the first year.
Gardenia blossoms reminisce about childhood
Without wearing beaded flowers, there is no complaint about poverty, and the mountain maid has her own dreams.
Xiang Yan had a slanted sideburn, and then looked at qingxi to see the beauty.
My daughter gave me a silk scarf
The heart is self-sincere, and the filament is warm like spring.
Even if the career is windy and rainy, it has hurt me one more person since then.
Smell the old home through the train joy
Two acres of thin fields have been cut, and the sheep intestines have no end.
A whistle broke through the cold air, waking up 100,000 families in Bashan.
See people sweeping graves
The breeze is slight, and there is no paper ash like a butterfly flying.
A bouquet of scarlet mountains stomps, and the nine springs should be recognized and returned in spring.
Ear heating joke
It has become accustomed to clearing the fences of each one, and the news of the deceased is difficult to know.
Lately there should be a Junsi me, and every doubt when the ear is hot.
Wide and narrow alleys
There are not many traces of the old city. Alley spring deep recognition of carrot.
The four sides of the building are densely clouded with dust, and wide clouds and narrow rain pass by several times.
Pass by the entrance of a hospital
The vines in the sky are draped, and the small courtyard is not allowed to peep.
There should be a support for the shadow of the flowers, and the city will not waste a chess piece.
Watch the earthquake remnants from the Minjiang Grand Canyon Observation Deck
The national martyrs could not bear to recall some, and the high gorge was windy and smokey and the ancient village was oblique.
Eight years after being reborn from the fire, Aoyama still has old scars.
Three days after the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, his brother was five or two years old
The opening of the grass is dusty, and the dream is also real.
The autumn wind of the wooden leaves is five years apart, and the underworld can remember the old birthday.
Two days after the summer, Rongcheng is still hot and unbearable
Remember the street cleaner
I did not see the autumn wind as promised, and the sycamore fell on the long street.
Pity his sweat droplets swirled into rain, and the hot lump could not be swept away.
Homecoming miscellaneous feelings
Beams fall over the wall, what is the trend of three steps in ten years.
The boat is moored in the old green mountains, and the journey is a journey.
Gurudwara Shrine
Expand the heavens and the wilderness of Shu Guoxing, so that a few people can rule the water.
Zi Gui's voice frequently looked back, and Gu Bai Qingqing protected the Second Tomb.
Yum Village rises in the morning
The diagonal path into the smoke, the waterfront people are surrounded by green.
There is a corner that can allow me to plant flowers in the slow time.
Xianshi Ancient Town Wharf is eye to eye
The water mirror is empty and the flowers are smoked, and the past of the salt gang is gradually unknown.
Who Gudu sat idly, fishing for white clouds on a line.
Insomnia in Su LingYan Mountain
This is the first journey of peace and leisure, and the mountain is also quiet.
In the middle of the night, people are sleepless, listening to the sound of insects and listening to the rain.
Four Girls Mountain
Only to know the double bridge flowing water turbulence, Changping and looking at the snowy mountains cold.
The soul of dolma is here for a thousand years, and the river is still awe-inspiring today.
Remember dreams
The clouds are peeping at the edge of the moon, and the lilac dew leaves under the window are hanging.
After all, the autumn wind has no resistance, and the spring wind is only blowing in dreams.
High school reunion
A reunion is absolutely pitiful, wide and narrow to middle age.
Youth knows what is the pole, and the snow moon wind flower says the passing river.
Wen Fujun has sent money in the workplace
The guest house is like home for eleven years, and the wind knife is quenched for several frost days.
Stop the action is worthy of the Yang family's son-in-law, cautious and know that it is advisable to sleep well.
In the morning, I am accustomed to watching the constellation of the day
Forty careers have been completed, thin and thin flowers and water light.
The road ahead does not know the light and darkness, Junping Buli asked Xingzang.
On the eighth day of the first lunar month, he was shocked to hear that his third uncle had passed away
Gu Riyin was separated from the waves, and Xiao Nianchao asked how his illness was.
One sat until the wind rose, and the stream swirled quarry song.
Note: The third uncle used to quarry as a business before his death, and the third yu went to the house to visit the sick at the beginning of the first month of the first month of the fifth month.
Mourning poet Fluttershy
The heavens and the earth are dim and the rules are unruly, and the weak shoulders are not resistant to the snow and wind.
I think that life is lighter than butterfly, and the sad king in the middle of the night is also sad.
Read the Manuscript of the Dragon Slayer Pavilion
Seventy long pavilions and short pavilions, poetry bills to wake up several people.
A little bit of arrogance in life, the sea and rain and the wind and tears.
"I am not a medicine god" after the view
Death is also difficult and difficult, and He Kan is even more sick and stubborn.
But the robe covered with thousands of sores, and the dream was in the middle of the divine state.
Passing through Yuantong Ancient Town
Du Ruofangzhou looked at the meditation, and the sunset fell on Changting.
The sound of the three rivers is old, and I dusted the dust puppet to listen.
Mid-Autumn Festival rains
At the end of the matter, She'e's heart is biased, and Qingguang is not with Shu Mountains and Rivers.
Empty flowers and empty moons are still today, autumn rain and autumn winds are another year.
Autumn tour Du Fu Caotang two absolute sentences
One
Fluttering wood leaves recognize the autumn marks, and do not intend to stumble and faint.
If there is a career pilgrimage road, the old chai gate by the Huanhua Creek.
Two
The autumn of The North House is light, and Xiao Xuan is just affected by the green breeze.
I also took the poem and came to drink a glass of sir's wine.
Note: Caotang has Du Fu liquor to sell to tourists.
Peach Blossom Hometown stroll two sentences
Shou Dao
Wild old man hoeing vegetable furrows, bamboo forest a dog chasing pheasants.
Idle I also discern the true meaning, appreciate the Taoyuan eight hundred ladders.
Sentiments
It is not advisable to have a grass at the end of the world, and it is not a matter of emotion.
The most Cui Lang should wait, the spring breeze blows through the small peach branches.
Gengzi sent the deceased to Wuhan on the first day
A self-imposed city dream is wide, blind wind and rain are not cold.
Congratulations have no new day to congratulate, and each of them lives deeply to repay wan'an.
Seeing moss blossoms has a feeling of epidemic
The snow empty city was sick, and there were several silent dust in the shade of the wall.
Suddenly there is news of flowers in this dynasty, a string of fish beads and a string of spring.
The day after the spring equinox
Begonia wind moves ShuJiangxun, Luojing Yunya spring is deep.
It's just that there are many difficult days, but the sting is reduced to see the heart of the flower.
Gengzi Qingming
Every year, the family sacrifices the intestines of people, and Gengzi He can have a national martyrdom.
The alarm sounded in yin jian, and the spring river flower moon was cold in frost.
In the rain
An umbrella swirled around the rain feet and the cold clouds scattered in the evening wind.
For no reason, a small joy was born, and Xu looked at the spring aquatic life of the Ming Dynasty.
Sticking stemmed begonias
Qiong Ju wanted to repay the most exquisite, and spared the papaya autumn dew bush.
Whoever sees the flowers bloom into a brocade, the spring cold is dissipated with the plum.
Father
Suddenly, when a thunderbolt comes on a sunny day, people may not mourn deeply in front of them.
Since then, the heart has been covered with frost, and the spring wind has not been able to open for eight years.
Note: He, his brother died eight years ago.
Wing Lao Zhai Chun Pu'er Tea
The spring equinox is clear and the green moon is distinct, and the old village spirit buds are formed early.
It is advisable to quench the thirst of the Zen mind, the three tastes in the cup and the ordinary life.
The flood in Xiangzhong has not received mainstream media attention
Gaoxia Pinghu is suspicious, and Tianxin's indifference is also difficult to know.
Cangsheng shed tears and turned into a roe deer covered with water.
Typhoon night Haiyan sister missed home during her illness and sent poems to comfort the lonely
Sleepless long night in the heart of the old garden, dou room sad city a deep thought.
He was already weak but sick, and prayed that the wind and rain would not invade him.
The water sill is the scene
The path in front of the wild old hall is oblique, and the caged bamboo trees are silent.
Suddenly, a gust of incense passed, and the fish in the pond sipped the osmanthus flowers.
Send friends
Lazy me Lu Yan Footsteps, Anger Junyu Order as if for love.
Xiao Shu how many deep night words, wind and rain autumn window each a city.
I woke up in the middle of the night one day after the autumn equinox and could no longer remember
Half of the autumn equinox and half of the cold, middle-aged has slept less in the countryside.
The sound of the night rain is dense, and it seems to be sick in gaotang.
Yibin line
Qian, who awakens the old sorrowful soul, does not see a trace of light sail shadow.
The smoke and clouds on the river have a deep heart, and they have returned to the East Gate of The Water in five years.
Listen to the song
The news has not been passed on for a long time, and the feelings may not be scattered like smoke.
Clearly a yang guan tune, look at me and Junju teenagers.
Spring
Today's spring breeze into my house, safe one year old love to live.
Knowing that the old book is useless, I still read some useless books.
Title Ocean Brother Farewell Karma
Springfield flowers, trees, birds off, and the water is haunting a kind of idleness.
Chengguo has been dreaming of his home mountain several times.
peach blossom
The four mountains are like obstacles like spring water, and a red cloud cannot be lifted.
It is difficult to miss each other year after year, and the old branches are born and die.
Qingcheng snow buds
The ancient wood green cliffs take care of my private, and the spring buds are newly snowy and sunny branches.
Re-knead three stir-fry fragrant, a lamp like a return to the wild water Mei.
Brother Qinghui's fishing chart is titled
Dreaming of Qingyun Nai Ant Mill, how does the floating guest mean.
Return to sit firmly in the center of the lake, fishing for spring and green waves.
Three small talks with her husband
One
The light car drove through the afternoon thick, relatively middle-aged and untidy.
When it comes to the infinite things of the Yellow Gate, it is the first time to take a look at it.
Two
When the twilight of the year is on the way, jun will treat the frost and snow as nothing.
When it comes to the affairs of the Ming Dynasty, I worship Dasu for me.
Three
Fireworks people mean what, rice sorghum plots to do more time.
The new book is a labor gift, and I know that my poetry is waiting to be protected.
Mother's eightieth birthday is a sentence to be offered
Bai was in the hall of Nanshan Xuan, and the staff was rejuvenated in age.
The Yao Cup is still waiting to be served, and the lights and terraces move the moonlight.
Take your father to do cardiac ultrasound
The elixir may be found, but the root of the disease is not explored deeply.
Check how many things in your life, once you are sad in your heart.
The little girl will live in the school and send her fifteenth birthday in the fall
After the end of the year, he traveled far away and separated from this journey.
Cold window Mo Dao wind and frost, waiting for three years of Jade Rucheng.
My sister sent it on her fifth and third birthday
Dare to forget the old Yan Yao, blind date four sons Le Qinghe.
The eldest sister is still like a mother, and half a hundred still protect me more.
Ancestor Brother Mu Shou
The same branch and leaf remember shi rong, and once shared a good wine.
Don't be sad for a long time, every time you are happy, you think of your brother the most.
After the king built a tomb
Fifty autumns of the disaster-stricken army company, Shuzhong Zhizhi funded the advance.
Where is the meteorology of the ancient tomb, the dove outside the autumn flower forest in Inoue.
Go to the grave
There is no longer anywhere to be found in the old scriptures, and I dare to break the township garden for an inch.
My ancestors and my brother buried their bones, bamboo yin cypress leaf Bisensen.
Visit
In the area of Akita and Cuiwei, He Kan is two yiyi at dusk.
The uncle's new rice was given as a gift, and he asked if he would return in the new year.
Black Dragon Beach boat release
Yao Island star Luo Luo green, sunny ripples back to the snow a boat flying.
I love the color of the lake and the mountains in my life, and I have the old cloth clothes of the lakes and mountains.
Invite the husband to appreciate the hibiscus
Forbidden autumn white dew urged, hibiscus branches on the light red pile.
You know what to do in the world, and go again to see the flowers.
Accompany your parents on an autumn trip
Purple bamboo clear silver gui fan, Chuan Mei heron bird Ren fei overturned.
The mountains and waters have been idle for a long time, and the trance is walking in the old garden.
After the epidemic in Chengdu, it was heavily reduced to Baigongyan
Idleness is the most epidemic-related, Meng Yue wind and dust has been deleted.
And take advantage of the sparse number of people in the morning, to see that I am in the clouds.
Stinger
Fang Chun failed to live up to everything, and Yu Miao's poetry went alone.
I don't care that the water is poor and the clouds rise, and the osmanthus wind worships Mr.
Past the alma mater
Three years of youth are still surplus, don't come without sending a line of books.
At the foot of the Micang Mountain, the ba river water, I was ashamed to ask the teacher about living.
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