"A Dream That Can't Wake Up"
Text/Everest
The sunrise in the east reminds people to wake up, and only the sunset understands my heart.
All kinds of things in the world are illusory, and it is rare to be confused than ancient and modern.
"Remembering Qin'e Taibai Rhyme"
Text/Zihan
Streams of water pharynx, clear streams reflect the moon in the air.
Moon in the air. Clouds come and go, as if to welcome goodbye.
The East Wind sends the Qingming Festival again. Pink willow green pear blossoms are absolutely stunning.
Pear blossoms are amazing. People come and go, heavenly palaces.
"Seven Pear Blossoms"
Text/Raindrops wet thoughts
Whoever does the red bride is related to this fate, and the apricot blossoms fall to marry the rich spring garden.
The most pitiful jade calyx smiled shyly, and there was no quarrel between leisure and leisure.
Xixi Night View
Text/Spring and Autumn
Qin Mu Xianyang Wufeng Building, deep in the depths of Mount Hua dream leisurely.
Sheng Zhen Yun Shui Zhi Yin Zhi
"Seven Untitled"
Text/East Side
Flowers fall on the cold pillow side, the wind is slightly more dreamy five more sleep.
The chai door dog barks the chicken and the dew smokes in April.
"Seven Absolute Mornings"
Text/East Side
The branches of the birds break the morning sky, and the shore willow smoke is accompanied by dew.
The most is the flower remnant of the love color, asaka a thorn in the sky.
"Seven Absolute Bald Peach Immortals"
Text/Xinya Yang Zhaobin
The spring water is quiet and streamy, and the swallows on the top of the bald peaks fly low.
In the late spring, I saw peach blossoms again, and it was the fairy goddess who led the butterflies back.
"Seven Mountain Peaches"
Text/Small bridge flowing water
The grass and trees smiled in the wind, and a few touches of red makeup were particularly red.
April Fangfei is still not exhausted, and the mountain peach is not the same as the hundred flowers.
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Text/Zhang Jianping
The gentle spring rain is cold and floral, and the memories of Qingming are even more broken.
Chase a drunk in the cup, the dust is red and a thousand.
"Drunken Qingming"
Text/Zhang Jianping
Stars spring rain small winter, scattered red is also Zhuo Yan.
And buy a cup of chasing water, Kui Yan drunk to the side of the night lang.
"You Ejina Poplar Forest"
Text/Yue Na
A poplar in the vast desert, how many degrees of spring and autumn and how many degrees of frost?
Habitually watching long smoke shake the sunset, a thousand years of immortal dance vicissitudes.
"Persuasion"
Text/Lee Ka Wing
The spring light outside the threshold came and raised a glass to persuade Mo to push each other.
The flowers are splendid and scattered, and the poetry and wine life must be accompanied.
"Title Farewell Map"
Text/Lee Ka Wing
The rain ji river sails, and the fog opens the mountains and colors are new.
Don't leave Hugh to fold the willow, the word guest wants to dip the towel.
"Rainy Night Feelings Become Poetry"
Text/Lee Ka Wing
Thousands of miles away from the mountain, looking back at the long sigh.
Lonely climbed the pavilion, groaning and leaning on the painting bar.
Knowing that we are far away, we also said goodbye to the difficulties.
The wind of the river rises, and the rain is cold at night.
There are notes on the travel, no geese send peace.
I was worried about lovesickness, and I bowed my head and folded the peony.
"Parting Ways"
Text/Lee Ka Wing
Don't be in a hurry, the weary passenger moves the boat into the light.
Years old West Lake smoke willow green, swallow Hugh to cut the spring wind.
"Lotus Leaf Cup Moon Under the River Village"
Text/Lee Ka Wing
The village of Emura is picturesque under the moon, early summer.
Frogs make hibiscus blossom, and piano and chess poetry wine goes to the study.
Coming? Coming?
"Seven Absolutes of Jiangnan Peach Blossoms"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Xiu Ruixi was slightly shy, and Qingfen dyed Xia's clothes overnight.
In her dreams, she was born in her dreams, and she asked to return home from time to time.
"Seven Absolutes: Ascending the Mountain with Friends"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Stepping on the highest level of ambition is not endless, and the big dream in the heart must be rewarded.
Pride has its own unforgettable places, dispelling the dark clouds and traveling far.
"Five Laws of Dengziyang"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Zi Mo Li Shu Chuan, guest house two leisurely.
The earth revolves around the mountains, and the people are full of people.
Gaocheng Huayu Road, Wilderness Moon Ming Ship.
The world's thoughts are looking down on the clouds, and the hometown is water and jade.
"Seven Laws of Huaqing Palace Collection scenery Huaigu"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The green leaves are dancing to keep the makeup, and the good day is exploring the palace wall one by one.
The stream is endless, and the wood show is not in the middle of the branches.
The side of the Jade Girl Spring is damp with rain and dew, and the wind and frost under the Immortal Ridge are induced.
Chunxin fine wine Junqian le, dotted cheng ming proud Shi Fang.
"Seven Laws of Drinking"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
In front of the mirror, the bottle is like a flower, and I will see the teenager's home again.
True love is born in the night of incense, and Yayi seeks spring out of the rainbow.
Green willow new branches follow the wild path, and the clear waves live moist camellia.
The beaded curtain is directly like the wind and waves, which is exactly the moon leading yarn.
"Seven Laws: Early Spring Rain"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Extreme new spring snow piles, desolate hidden grass fading.
Flower Street wants rain like clouds, embroidery smoke like jade.
Du Yuanxin met the yarn, and gradually felt Liu Yiyi.
The east wind and blue sea are empty, and the tears are flying when they look at each other.
"Seven Laws of Hope drifting snow"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Since Lotte Yan spit out different aromas, the first shock to the bird feather reflects the mountain light.
Looking up at the moon cold and blushing dreams, Yuanji Mei smiled at the plain makeup.
Shang Pan ice melts and the wind is full of shadows, and the water is still fragrant.
Amorous is not for the flowers, escorting the world less than the intestines.
"Seven Laws of Wine"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Life loves to be drunk and laughing, and the wine is fragrant.
If you want to go down to the river to pay the years, the rain still washes the sky.
The feast is proud of the ancient, and the candle is sung with the distant male.
Xi Sankan was worried about foreign affairs, and he was free to go west to east.
"Four Songs of Miscellaneous Feelings"
Text/Tianya is a tired guest
One
Butterfly dreams, in the flower bush. Fly in the picture of spring wind.
A lifetime of business incense powder, Mandarin ducks several pairs of recognition of bonuses.
Two
The weather was bad and the number of westerly winds. A tree of flowers is empty.
Fluttering lightly and flying beautifully, several in the world are the same.
Three
Also Chu Sai, through the Qin Palace. Early on, the river city was poor.
In March, the cherry blossoms cover the ground, and I look back and cry the apricot blossom wind.
Four
Parting hate, dead and alive together. No flowers to go for a facelift.
One season of sheng song with the rain scattered, next year look forward to the junfeng.
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!