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Selected poems| More tears under candles, cold light verdant around the wild pond song

《Taihu Spring》

Text/Spring and Autumn

The embankment lake is green and red, and the red-clad spring umbrella rains and winds.

Peach Smoke intends to annoy Cui Lang, and Liu Shu has no reason to thank The Woman.

Hoping that Jin Fan would return to misidentification, ZiYan was shocked and worried.

The end of the world is full of impermanence, and the frustrated river is sad and watery.

"Wind into the Pine Jiangnan Red Village"

Text/East Side

It's March again. Tao Lee Qi Yan.

The wind sends the cool mountain village green, looking for old traces, crossing the mountains and climbing the mountains.

Wudi heroes are born, and the red village is talented and talented.

The world calls it Little Yan'an. Old and new.

The expulsion of the bandits was carried out in the past, and now it is in Guotai and Min'an.

The fish and water conditions are deep and often remembered, and the party does not forget to hold each other.

"Seven Laws, Picturesque Countryside"

Text/Small bridge flowing water

The clouds reflect the blue waves of the water, and the shadows of the demons fly and weave colorful silk.

The spring at the edge of the frog drum pond is not over, and the grasshopper forest is still there for the night.

Yingdi soft green greets people with smiles, and looks for a light red eye to the guest.

The idyllic stream is strange, and the rural scenery is in the middle of the painting.

"Under the White Mountain"

Text/Spring and Autumn

Oil flower green wheat is divided into furrows, and Xiajin Mountain Taoxiao Ridge West.

Drunk and unaware of the twilight of spring, the distant village cuckoo cried a few times.

"Ask the Butterfly"

Text/Yue Na

Delicate and delicate multicolored, flying around for who is busy.

In his lifetime, he loves the dance between flowers and how much incense he captures in the world.

Kite

Text/Yue Na

Flying up into the clouds, dancing lightly to shine the purple dome.

Ethereal who with degrees, a silk thread ten thousand winds.

Origins

Text/Zhang Jianping

The story is passed down thousands of times, meeting friends and enemies.

Qi Feng's love was still the same, laughing at the rivers and lakes and drunkenly.

Cold Food Festival

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The village is windy and the weather is sunny.

Ripening loquat attracts many mountain birds.

Youth flowers in the twilight, cold diners in the middle.

The willow color adds new green, and the hometown looks forward to it.

《Ta family》

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Sparsely plant bamboo hedges, and close the firewood in silence.

Washe Clear Creek around, Eida Egret flying.

Surrounded by landscapes and rivers, ten miles of rice sorghum fertilizer.

The willows are limited, and the village heads are falling.

"Yu Meiren Fifteen Nights Remembrance"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The four times are hurried, and the situation must change.

Red dust gathers and disperses the most impermanent, and in a flash it teaches late-night thinking.

Boy Mo said that his heart is like iron, and it is difficult to abandon it.

Leaving people is not too emotional, the most is to remember Qingqing when the moon is full.

"Nan Gezi Reverse Journey Qingming Festival"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Reverse brigade Qingming Festival, poor village white night day.

The window sills fell on the elm money, and when it was time to change, it was time to dance.

The birds return to Lin Fan, and the spring breeze throat orchestra.

Lu Yaogui dreamed only dazed, after all, there were no geese in Lingnan to send cloud notes.

"Asaka-China Measures to Prepare for Grievances"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Sad dreams wake up timidly empty room, lazy grooming on the mirror.

The wind gently shakes the flower shadow, and the tear marks darken the soft intestines.

Where is the acacia, the red apricot in the courtyard, and the yang outside the building.

Summoning very memories, two separate collections.

"Seven Laws: Night Visit to an Ancient Temple"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

A water contains smoke and a window, and the peaks are accompanied by four hours of falling.

Hua Fei Fan Yu deceived the heavens, and the butterfly hid the Dharma building at the altar.

The high monks of the willow bank block the mirror, and the peach wave is born and the moon moves the river.

Who can see the night scenery is still silent, and the guest's heart is full of rhyme.

"Seven Laws: Gangnam April Day"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Wild water proud wind peach plum release, lilac drunken rain before the people.

Acacia must have a good spring affair, and once he went, he finally knew that he was a teenager.

Yilu heartbreak mountain protection moon, Jiangnan shadow shade grass day after day.

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

"Seven Absolutes Under the Candle"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

More tears met under the candles, and the cold light surrounded the wild pond song.

Tea smoke dew drops fragrant wind overflowing, the moon near fang bottle regrets the wave of death.

"Seven Absolute Danfeng People' Homes"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Feifang is located in the Bishan Mountains, and the clouds of the Ten Mile Xia are red.

Drunkenly waking up people's sky is one color, even the village Cui Pei Yang kaoru wind.

"Seven Absolutes of Gangnam Congratulations and Happy Events"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Jiangnan Wangshu Road thousand plates, Junbone Dragon Yan Qi Yu Kuan.

In the dream, they met only Jimo, and Sijun was proud to send a long journey.

Picking Mulberries. Peach Blossom》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

The peach blossom tree fills in the words bitterly, come to the east wind, go to the east wind. Blow it to the ground red.

Ordinary life does not whisk Tang Yinyi, open in the spring, Xie in the spring. Even if the gentleman draws the wrong nong.

Picking Mulberries. Peach Blossom Dream》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Peach Blossom woke up in a dream, recognized the east wind, and did not marry the east wind. I'd rather stain the branches red from the water.

Tonight again dreamers, take the wine calmly, and ride the waves calmly. A new word in the Shu Dao.

Picking Mulberries. Tanabata

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Sycamore is afraid to hide his acacia. Shade point starlight, leak point starlight. Which is the cowherd and the weaver?

The sycamore hides the acacia, the rain sprinkles Xiaoxiang, and the tears sprinkle Xiaoxiang. Which heartfelt does not hurt!

Picking Mulberries. Untitled》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Who started the case, the water berth beckoned. Shui Po Zhao An, not against the imperial court, only against the officials.

And now the shooting case is for who started, three big mountains. Three mountains, dug to the present day.

"Picking Mulberries, Spring Cool spring warmth"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

The pond is a place of hidden spring, to a piece of sparkling light. Come on a cool breeze. Look closely at the weeping Yang lazily yellow.

Three thousand miles of outsiders asked each other, said poor and busy, sent a well-being. Suddenly the poetry heart did not close.

"Mulberry Pickers"

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

When drunk, I write more hatred when I wake up, look at the clouds, and smell the flowers. Three more in the middle of the night go up to the top floor.

Sometimes I am annoyed all the time, laughing and scratching my head, crying and shaking my head. Sigh flowers are impatient with autumn.

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!

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