Write lines of poetry from April to May
(Group poems)
Yufu
One
Today's writing should have infinite insight
The road to the road is being masonry
Heavy and tough construction site
It takes time to climb over five fierce mountains
Cross so many grumpy rivers
There are heroic tribes
Danger made the dirt of the sculptural wonder
The travel period is postponed again, and the line is packed
Dust has fallen here
However, I was inspired by a hope
The latitude and longitude coordinates towards you
Schedule by second
The gully will surely become a way to rejoice
Years of generosity, enlightening all
Understand, cherish the protection of love
Today's words should have infinite insight
Write down the profound feelings of thousands of years
Two
It should be known that the eagle flute is meaning, flying in the twists and turns
Carrying the blue sky on his back, shimmering silver light
The gods on the rolling peaks
The air was shaking, and the cliffs were trembling slightly
Arrange the range like a snowy mountain
At the closest thing on Earth is to the sun that melts everything
Eagles, sacrifice their own blood and flesh
Get gold-like audio
He has fought for a long time in his life and is full of courage
To this point, do your best to be tender
Bring thoughtfulness to people traveling to the Desert Gobi
Blow out the sorrows of the world and laugh
Sound travels to the highest, or farther away in time and space
Split the wings into flutes, spiritual bones
The brave who surpassed the altitude of four thousand, the horizontal flute sang
The wind swept across the field, and the ice and snow were thick
Like a dance, absolute tranquility
He came, and he gave it to me
The hand boiled and called for a good day to re-ascend the journey
Three
On the scenic line, waiting for you
I'm waiting for you in the landscape
Say yes, the peach blossom tree at the bottom of the tree
And the table of wisteria
Supported by full endurance
Falling petals, like tear stains falling suddenly
A bit of anticipation
Are you still wandering in front of the court, in your hands?
But I have a scroll, which I used to send
Just a little comfort in your prohibition
Worried about thousands of miles, still feel that you do not change your temperament
Free, like a kunqu person
The calm beauty is like the Taihu Lake stone
Tonight, a delicious meal should be cooked
The amorous landscape conceived by the clever woman
Four
There is a landscape on the earth that can be revered as a teacher
But it is the gentleman whom I bow to with my own heart
Strokes, not seen to write exquisite ornate
The roughness of the Gobi stones, in the desert
The delicacy of the sand grains, the tranquility after the storm
Works, books carved on the road
Ask for advice and travel thousands of miles
Of course, I was also drunk in Gangnam
She also became an old friend of her and Xu Chunfeng
Willow ties the blissful laziness
The warmth of the tea moisturizing the soul, the shadow of the wisteria flowers
Still nurturing thoughts, the impulse to walk towards you
If the gravitational force is irresistible
The sun was blazing at noon that day, and the rock walls were shining
Scratched my right finger, dripping blood like pearls of ink
A line of understanding falls on paper
The waves of the East China Sea are beating the golden drum
Five
Write lines of poetry from April to May
The wind swirled in front of the door
The fallen leaves of late spring flutter, and the stone steps are half a footprint
The flower branches knocking on the window bent over
Dining table fabric, red wine stains added
Two rose-like questions
The piano song began to eliminate the loneliness that filled the streets
The drama, which took place on the stage last night
Haunting the viewer's chest, the joy should be dissipated
Give way to novel stories and lines
The next big play is being created by the public
You'll make an unexpected appearance
All will be assigned to wonderful characters
Read quietly and wait, write day and night
Poetry from April to May, joy
It will reach your heart and thank you for the inspiration
This encounter is a miraculous time
Six
The only consolation we can express
Feel the waves of you in my eyes
And dreamily, thinking of you
The gentle wind is blowing
The treetops whispered in the clouds and swayed
This year I'm the only one who has set foot on the Green Trail
A picture of the two men
That day, we talked a lot to each other
Laughing haha is no different from the past
A rare humorous life
There are several words that invariably avoid
The things that are concerned reaffirm the old friendship
Stick to the hearts of both places
The only consolation we can express
Advise, be a warrior in life
If the bones can still ring, hot blood sweat
It's about to flow to the road ahead
(The author is a member of Chongqing Writers Association)
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