Selected poems| Grass blue clouds flowing moon anger, spring mountain with jade and a hundred flowers

"Seven Absolute North Lake Twilight Spring"

Text/East Side

White silk light body fanatic, green fat red thin yellow oriole.

The low-hanging willow leaves are tender, and the night rain flying flowers have been mud.

Butterfly Loves Flowers. Heavenly Protection》

Text/Cold Rose

Rising Sun Spring Breeze Shadow Dance.

Green grass blue sky, green peanut jealousy.

Drunk in red face new Rui vomit, return to the long way lost in the road ahead.

The branches are also protected.

Inch of tenderness, willing to spit with the family.

Butterfly Dream Book preaches laughter. Hongfei wine sober inscription poetry endowment.

"Xi Jiang Yue. Lady Cold Cloud Drunk》

Text/Cold Rose

Lady's cold clouds are drunk, and the east wind is drizzling.

Birdsong flowers shore to recruit people. White water yellow oriole grass.

Staggered spring light sitting alone, the wild color of the valley is frequently invited.

The sky is high and the old man sighs and flutters. The sunset is quiet.

Bu Operator. Memories of The Sacred Lotus Island

Text/Ronin

The blue water reflects the stars, and the lake surface is full of diamonds.

Agate pearl inlaid jade bridge, holy island Hua Lantern.

The trail is gentle in the evening and lush on the banks of the embankment.

Bursts of sheng singing taiping, xianle clouds and sky.

"Seven Absolutes, March 3"

Text/Winter Feather

At the beginning of March, the leaves of the three trees are long, and the warbler grass grows a cauliflower fragrance.

The spring light of the land of Shenzhou is illuminated, and the willow green flowers and red wheat are gradually yellowing.

《Jiang Chengzi Wisteria Flower》

Text/East Side

The rain on Pinghu Ridge began to harvest. Chirping. Jump the branches.

A purple cloud, ten million flowers of the same thickness.

Fang love warbler double branches rest, play with each other, show their throats.

Guests can enjoy the beautiful scenery and stroll around. Rui mimosa. Bright eyes.

Whoever plays the bamboo flute recalls the old and worries lightly.

Shadow oblique sun spring twilight, stars faint, the moon like a hook.

"Seven Laws of Beautiful Mountain Township"

Text/Small bridge flowing water

The air is filled with fragrant fog, and the streams of water are hidden in an elegant rhyme.

Ancient trees are perched in the sky, and the flowers are full of stagnant toads.

The willows are all combing wind dances, and the peach waves are all happy because of the rain.

Willing to be a mountain and country idle hermit, half like a fairyland and half like an ordinary.

"Hidden Head Chant Eight Ya"

Text/Yue Na

The strings of the piano are curved around the beam, and the opening point of the chess will be hidden in the meter.

The book contains the rhyme of Han Mo Lan Pavilion, and the painting is dipped in Danqing national color incense.

Why does Shi Min have to type words, so that drunk can dissolve the sorrow.

Flowers dance with the wind to charm the eyes, and tea cups are not in full swing.

"Yin Chun"

Text/Yue Na

Stepping on the green to find the willows and asking for flowers, all the way to the delicate red and green blossoms.

Short chants and long chants are not enough, but because spring sentences are difficult to cut.

Mountain Flower

Text/Zhang Jianping

No matter the side of the Creek Bridge, the spring breeze talks and laughs year after year.

Bee silk butterfly powder chases the season, and its own fragrance is different.

The Smoky Mountains

Text/Zhang Jianping

Look up at the peak of the Misty Mountain, and the cloud climb half of the envy of the immortal class.

Pan Huan has no east wind top, and Huan Yu is empty and chaotic.

"Watanabe Guliu"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Reading the world without much emotion, sad for a hundred years.

A visitor, pick-up and back ship.

Yuanpu is poor in autumn, and the cold cicadas swallow the evening smoke.

The Chu River is swaying, condensing the side of the bridge.

"Fishing Song Son, Spring End"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

When Du Yu cried, the willow color was yin, and the flowers fell deeply at the anchor of the flat boat.

Spring is over and early summer is coming. The wind and rain in the river hit people's hearts.

"Listen to the old comrades to handle the case"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The facts of the case are many twists and turns, and they are also carefully considered.

The mission needs to be remembered, and the original intention must not be forgotten.

Sauvignon Blanc

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Yan Feifei. Fly fly. Oblique rain breeze wild shore fans.

Spring is deep in the rules.

Grassy. Hate. Tears fell from time to time.

There is no return from the people.

"Willow Ziqing Persuades Wine to Hold on"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Persuade the wine to keep it, the happiest in life, no more than to meet.

Suddenly and separately, time is like an arrow, always in a hurry.

Xiao Laichun dreamed without a trace. How much hate, banana in the rain.

Looking back on the past, the boundless past has turned into a wind.

"Seven Laws of the Second Poem Jiangnan April Day"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Wild water proud wind peach plum release, Xin Yi drunken rain fell before people.

Acacia must have a dream of spring, and once he goes, he will eventually know the youth.

Yilu heartbreak clouds protect the moon, Jiangnan shadow grass day after day.

Time and yin don't hate nothing, drink three cups of tree sleep.

The Seven Laws of Chinese Poetry

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The world's road is still sealed, tang wind song rain fu what to ask for?

Dongpo is in pain, and Li Bai sings purple zeal.

Self-drinking can know that people are drunk, and laugh at the ancient and modern sorrows.

The poetry world tears frightened the cold moon, and Han Modan's heart shone in the ninth autumn.

"Seven Laws of Xiangxian"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Nostalgic guests regret immortal hearts, carry people have good sounds.

Snow sideburns He once left inches of iron, honored and restored thousands of gold.

Tianya was terrified by the sword, and the anti-travel Enwei was like a guqin.

Laughing but the famous words could not be climbed, moving Towards The Mysterious Li Hanlin.

"Seven Laws , Longquan Mountain Wangyi Road "

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The grass is blue and the clouds are flowing and the moon is angry, and the spring mountain is with jade and a hundred flowers.

Tianrong Lile is far away from friendship, and the birds receive people's hearts and ancient Daoying.

The short Zhu Yan of the world stood tall, and the time was dangerous green wine drunk and the piano was horizontal.

I am not ashamed to look at each other, and one generation is like two lives.

"Seven Absolutes , Jiangnan Moon"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Jiangnan is not much happy, and the moon color contains frost and ink orchid.

The pen fell thinning plum frightened is snow, and the tearful eyes of the three kaoru are dry.

"Kawamanko Yuzan Sees the Ruined Temple"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

A few points of green mountains and geese crossing, a stream of autumn water shakes.

After drinking and looking for poetry along the wild path, the abandoned garden desert temple Xiao Xiao.

The house was covered with moss marks, and the rats were frightened.

The wind goes to the tiles frequently, and the rain comes to pour more eaves.

The rise and fall of prosperity is fixed, and he is in charge of the gods and ghosts.

The oblique light naturally falls westward, and the female wall is still high in the east.

Sauvignon Blanc. Send Jingzhou Friends》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Bid farewell to the old year and celebrate the new year. Cover the pain of acacia for another year. Poetry flowers an acre of land.

Dream of the night round, write the day round. Stand until dusk foggy smoke. Have a heart for the sky.

Sauvignon Blanc. Don't Zhongyuan》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Gathered in autumn, away from autumn, approaching the time-sharing tears. Go to stay without pay.

The rain filled the building, the wind filled the building, and I was afraid to turn back with acacia. Where to stay with the sound of geese.

Sauvignon Blanc. Mother》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the water, the mother's hand is not idle in this life. There is no money in the purse.

Smoke in the morning, smoke in the night, and the Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the moon. The full moon is not round.

Sauvignon Blanc. Untitled》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Ask the future, Bu future, dare to ask mr. what book to use. Can you know the River Lotu?

There is no love, there is no hatred, don't call the poor old man. Born to be lonely.

Sauvignon Blanc. Title Plum Crane Diagram》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Yellow cranes fly, white cranes fly, fly to the west conveniently do not return. Spare old dove urging.

Plant new plums, appreciate new plums, and a wisp of fragrance will annoy whom. Why the wind and rain.

Sauvignon Blanc. Mourning Lu Jianjian's Classmates

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Han River sorrow, Ganjiang Sorrow, construction of the heroic year to drive the crane return. For a moment, the heart is like a cone.

The tree becomes a monument, the word becomes a monument, and from then on, I will dream back to my dreams. Afraid to hear partridges fly.

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!