【Weizhou Sanqu】 Zhang Shuren Volume

About the Author

Zhang Shuren, Zi Sicheng, the master of Xiang Yun Zhai. Born in 1954, Gaomi, Shandong, with a large degree. He has successively served as the director of secondary school education, the minister of township armed forces, the deputy secretary of the party committee, the director of the joint committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, the secretary of the municipal discipline inspection and economic committee, and the researcher of the Economic and Information Bureau. He is a member of the China Yuelian Society, a member of the Chinese Poetry Society, a member of the Shandong Provincial Association of Yue and The Book Association, the director of the Supervisory Board of the Weifang Association, and a director of the Poetry Society. Consultant of Gaomi Poetry Association.

Weizhou Sanqu

Zhang Shuren Volume

【Double tone Narcissus】 Father's Day thoughts

One back can ride the river, two shoulders are like the sky, shielding the wind from the rain and swallowing tiredness. The flies are wrapped around the face. Strive to support the family. To the upstretched benevolence, to the lower sages, how not to call the children affectionate.

[Double tone Narcissus] Old party members volunteer to praise

The party member logo is worn on the chest, the vest is wrapped in red and the belly is worn, and the head is covered in the street of straw hats. The pot rope is obliquely on the shoulder, and the hand waving flag and the order are still there. Branch meetings are often charged, and the oath is taken under the flag, although it is idle, it does not forget to compete for the lead.

[Double Tone Narcissus] A veteran of the August 1st Army

Dressed in a polyester old military uniform, a pentagonal badge hanging from his chest, tearful lips in front of the flag, and a respectful face. Think of the past, gunshots in Nanchang. Now white head, no teeth can also brighten the cavity. One two one after the heat sprinkled on the sunset.

【Double tone Narcissus】Chongyang nostalgia

The distant mountains are half-dyed late autumn yellow, and the blue water is even the ancient road. Ascending high and looking towards his hometown, he thought about the two places. The sound of geese is worried, and the grass is shaking frost. Tong flute sound, Chrysanthemum cinnamon, Qu drunken Chongyang.

He's "Development Plan for Chinese Poetry in the 14th Five-Year Plan Period" was promulgated

The rhythm of the wind calls the rain and the cinnamon flowing incense, and the rhyme sea sings Ju Ruixiang. Inherit the ambition of the country, the blueprint is beautiful. Be gracious and heartbroken. Poetry lights up, curved pens, create brilliance.

【Zhonglu Selling Flowers】Nanshan Pear

Nanshan also held up a rich pear meeting, and friends did not want to return to the fresh, and they ate it straight to the point of drooling. The new pear smiles and crooked, the half slope is sweet and green, hiccups and smells full of autumn flavor.

[Zhonglu Hillside Sheep] Jokes are not short of vernacular

Weifang culture, Chinese and Tibetan strange words, a cavity of soil tone without adulteration. The taste is sour and numb, the teeth are slippery, the root of the tongue is thick and the neighbor is surprised, and the language is extraordinary and elegant. Let's open the talking gate. He, laughing and losing his teeth.

[Zhonglu Chaotianzi] also says trumpet flower

Horns, trumpets, big mouths blowing the world, dwarf hedges showing purple and red xia, it is difficult to hide the emptiness. Born good at climbing, high in heart, drunk and happy to boast. Birds look silly, cicadas listen dumb, a good style painting.

【Zhonglu Chaotianzi】 Autumn Farmhouse

Sunset, home, dye on the east fence. Purple grapes stare at golden pumpkins, butterflies play gourd crotch. The grasshoppers are idle, the cockroaches are surprised, and the praying mantises are about to pinch them. Dangerous, dangerous, cicadas are afraid of the side.

[Zhonglu Chaotianzi] Meng Wanzhou returned to China and sent it

Evening boat, evening boat, red dress show on the ladder. Happy arms and hands tears flowed, three years of Jun's face was thin. He is imprisoned, fighting with the enemy, and the United States and Canada will eventually show their ugliness. National excellence, national excellence, all the people sang.

[Zhonglu Happy Three Belts Over Chaotianzi] Yijing Gangshan

Look at the white dog chasing the mountain under the peak, and the checkpoints on the cliff are flying. Layers of green battle flags were waved, and the cannons shook the enemy and retreated. (Belt) drop the helmet, defeated, three really bad. The cradle spark calls for spring return, and the five wells are long and rainbowed. Sighing and axe, the army and the people rejoiced. Qianfeng spit beautiful. Destroy the thief, who to fear. I have the mighty charm of the leader.

【Nakaro Putianle】 Night in the Golden Lotus River

The night sky is high in clouds, and the golden lotus is smiling. The Twittering people dance around, and the flames are shaking. Broken steps, imitation of the teacher, flirtation and playfulness. Shake your shoulders and learn to twist your waist. Love songs are intoxicating, incense winds are spreading, and friends will be Ao Bao.

【Double tone, folding gui ling】 Grassland autumn rhyme

Reckless, full of new makeup. The geese chirp, and the autumn grass is yellow. Circus Jinchuan, carved wilderness, wind swaying poplar. Horse head song, the sky playing, horse milk soup, drunken dreams wafting incense. Looking at the scenery and thinking, the long tone is quiet, looking back at the Yuandu, the short singing god hurts.

【Yue Tune TianjingSha】 Yuan Shangdu Ruins

(Presidents Yi Yun and Zhou Wenzhang)

Mangchuan ancient grass lotus, distant dome singing geese Xixia, decadent wall wolf smoke immediately. Thousand-year-old heart painting, complaining about the qin and complaining about sangma.

【Yue tone・ small peach red】 Autumn rain knocks yellow leaves

Autumn leaves have yellow faces and lightly dangle necks on the branches. In the light of the drizzle, it was mercilessly whipped, sighing impermanence, and tearing up and folding the body for a while. I overheard the cicadas vibrating, the sound was too sad, and the empty fluttering look was even more frightening.

【Xianlu Taichang quote】 Jiaodong traces have a sense

Jiaodong has thousands of miles of vicissitudes, and every step has a soul. The old fortress is cool. The waves rise and the heart bells vibrate. 【幺】 Waving old tears, the dialect is prosperous, waking up to dreams and appreciating time. See seagulls flying in the distance. The humiliation is not over, and the long thinking is rich and strong.

【Xianlu Drunken Zhongtian】 Autumn Pond Frog Fun

The sudden singing of the black shadow frightened the clouds and the moon, only to see it staring at the side of the shore, like a negative heavenly official. But seeing the wind and the sound of geese, Si Cang old admired the autumn and tried to be strong, and his mouth laughed at it like a big leather bag.

【Shogun・ Takecloth Shirt Over Xiaoliangzhou】 Catch the borrowed willow turtle after dinner

Hand lamps, bright pillars like rainbows, woods quiet, children searching, smelly mosquito bites, small bags of itching and swelling, golden cicadas, big horror dreams. (Passed) The old eyes of the faint flowers did not hesitate, and suddenly the cicada rushed, hurriedly striding forward and leaning forward, knowing that it was coaxed, and the cicada broke through the skin. The branches saw the cicadas and spiders moving, grasping the hands firmly, rejoicing in the heart, rubbing high, and announcing the children. Come a few more to relieve the worms.

[Nan Lu Scolding Yulang brought the Song of Tea Picking with the Emperor's Grace] Mid-Autumn Festival Homesickness

The silver plate is brilliant and the clouds are beautiful, the wind is refreshing, the geese are worried, and the court can drink freely in the middle of the day. Watching the full moon, the former dream is kept, and the feelings are as old as ever. (With) Guiying Yu, Jade Rabbit Chirping, Looking at Chang'e, Chatting About Dance Sleeves, Eyes Shy. Wu Gang held the wine, drunk and difficult to stop. Wide cold, fairy thin, depressed and difficult to harvest. (Belt) Gather in the Mid-Autumn Festival, drunkenly singing, and the mind spits out the river. Wanli Silver Hui Cream sideburns, mellow and astringent is nostalgia.

【Business Tune Ji Xian Bin】 Tanabata Cowherd Family Association

I want my daughter to go to the stars in the middle of the night, and carry two baskets of tears. Look at the cowherd, the back is bowed, the steps are cloudy, the legs and feet are staggering. Thinking of the past, weaving seeds and auspiciousness, beating Mandarin ducks with heaven and sticks. Water strikes the boundary of heaven and earth. It is difficult to speak bitterly and love. Ask Yaochi old water, when the day yong Ma Sang.

【Happy Fun】The flying waves of the Heavenly River. The two sides of the strait are in love, and they look up to each other. Infinite sadness. Thousand years of hatred, pain and cut off the liver and intestines. The years are difficult to calm the old wounds, the old weaver girl is beautiful and long-lasting. Today, I am sad, watching the magpie dance, and the tears wash the concubine.

【Jin Juxiang】 The little cow lang is a jiao'er lang who has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and sits on the shoulder of the small bamboo basket. Looking at the old waist bow moon shape, the hateful grandmother can kill the Heavenly Gang, separating my father and mother.

【Vinegar gourd】 The little weaver girl does not need to thrush, and the bride looks like a woman. Hui Cong Jun is beautiful and clean. Sigh only sighed no mother's childish child who went to raise. The old lady was hopeless, and the old hand of the father who swallowed the pain and shivered touched the basket.

Although the world is good, it is difficult to taste cold and hot, and it is full of sorrow and sorrow to perform vicissitudes. A thousand years of love. Listen to tanabata and listen to the sadness, and take a false cool under the grapevine.

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