Selected poems| not red and tear stains, endless drizzle until dusk

"Drunken Flower Yin Fang Fei April"

Text/Cold Rose

Fang Fei April slope front willow, green sideburns Tim Qi xiu.

The shadow was drunk in the world, a roll of idleness, locked into the hands of Dongjun.

The guest butterfly dreams with sake, and the tired eyes are still in spring.

Who is lonely and lonely, sleepless at night, and the light under the tree is transparent.

"Seven Absolute Spring Deaths"

Text/East Side

The flowers fell red and remnants of spring, and the small pond frog drums smelled a few times.

Through the window moon shadow cold, for the waiting jun to come half covered the door.

"Seven Absolute Joys under the Knee"

Text/East Side

In the spring before the Swallow Dance Hall, the warblers sang frequently on the willows.

Under the wisteria flower, the child is deceived, and the teeth are half false.

"Linjiang Immortals Have Not Met Chunli Who Is Trustworthy"

Text/Star not Star

No spring force who is trustworthy, prosperous and soft thousand branches.

Wicker Yan changed the deceased. The rain and dust settled, and the human world was stationed in Fangfei.

Frequent visitors to and from the clouds in the geese, used to watch the flower world stars fly.

It's time for singing and laughing. Dark incense Shinno, light and shadow are afraid to come late.

Partridge Sky

Text/Cold Air

The torrential rain and thunder washed the blue sky, and the beeping butterflies danced to my east.

A piece of loess is very loving, and ten miles of folks have a kind of love.

Pears fly snow, willows blow wind. The apricot blossoms shake off and dye the peach red.

With Jun, he brewed a cup of spring and drank three thousand lying moons.

《Youxinghua Rape Flower Scenic Area》

Text/Yue Na

The water is yellow, and it has a good scenery.

Aunt Feng inadvertently passed by the flowers, and blew all over the place.

"Stagecoach"

Text/Zhang Jianping

Gu Yu Tea Mountain green mist drifting, red shirt green basket picking morning petite.

The tea is cooked to be ganquan, and the songbird building is pinned to the yiqiao.

"Mu Chun"

Text/Zhang Jianping

Locust flowers qin rain and river flying, light lake wave willow green micro.

The heron lingfeng takes a nap, and the boundless wine dreams to send spring return.

"Locust Flower"

Text/Zhang Jianping

The thick shade of rain is cool, and the birds fly away from the green mulberry.

Can't bear the spring flowers zero passing water, humble acacia string Qin garden incense.

"Seven Desperate Senders"

Text/Tears

It is not red that causes tear marks, and the endless drizzle until dusk.

Fish sinking geese to go to the book is difficult to send, west looking at the clouds to easily break the soul.

"Seven Absolute Paper Kites"

Text/Tears

The hand sticks to a thread, and Yang Chun frequently borrows to put the blue sky.

The east wind flew away in evil parts, and the heavens and the earth were on each side.

The Seven Laws of the World

Text/Tears

Floating grass on the wall swings, leaning on the green and red for a moment fresh.

The embroidery needle of the crown knows the ass eye, and the poor Lu disciple teaches people to whip.

The sea of remnants turned into tears, and the greedy frogs began to send money.

Praise the only color of the green mountains, strange clouds are not like rain and sunny days.

"Seven Absolute Mountains"

Text/Tears

It should not be a merciless thing of grass and trees, and the tears and rain fall on the ground.

Spring is a little difficult to entrust water, three thousand hate into the dust.

"Qin Huai's Absolute Sentence"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The wind and moon are full of Qinhuai, and the mountains and rivers are spring on the surface.

Paddle sound lights and shadows, do not see last year's people.

《Xijiang Moon Spring Twilight》

Text/Lee Ka Wing

I feel the spring breeze on my face and see the twilight rain.

The red ying gradually thins down and the green shade is fat, brewing the falling flower weather.

Ten years of streamers have passed away, and the past of life is still faint.

Stay in the countryside and forget the opportunity, so as not to be jealous of the white gulls.

Sauvignon Blanc

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Acacia. Silver acacia. I burst into tears as soon as I went up to the tall building.

Twilight leaning on the fence.

SenjuYama. Wanzhong Mountain. Send a bend in the sun and the moon.

The flower residue has not been returned.

"Xing Xiangzi Twilight Green Cang"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

Twilight is green and the piccolo is melodious.

Another three years, years in a hurry.

Time is fleeting, and there is no harm in having fun.

Count a lifetime of people, a thousand times goodbye, a few wandering.

The sea is muddy, and the road is vast.

Thinking about the past, Pepsi is hurting.

And drunk, cooking crazy.

Sigh the flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, the incense in the dream.

"Man Ting Fang, Gao Liang Lychee"

Text/Lee Ka Wing

The green curtain hangs, the silk is wrapped in jade, and the smoke wind blows all over the high cool.

Pearls, newly cut baskets.

Dot the Zhu lips shallow smile, according to the former victory, Yao Lu Qiong pulp.

Today, the scenery of the Tribute Garden, the mountain air covers the cloud window.

Vast. Thousands of years of hatred, red dust rode, only to Zhaoyang.

But looking back at Chang'an, Mo asked about the rise and fall.

It has entered thousands of households, and it is not afraid, and the water is far away and the mountains are long.

Return also, Clear Spring Brewery, who holds the praise with persuasion.

"Seven Laws: Chongqing Apricot Garden Talent"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The cloudy desert apricot garden is quiet, and the extreme sight is boundless.

The plain hands idly turned over the forest and the snow, and the branches were quiet and soft.

A thousand bushes of pure qi can be feasted, and a hundred clear strings are like a meandering stream.

Happy to become my family with spring heart, flowers bloom a dream and forget the previous worries.

"Seven Absolute Titles Wang Weiguang Poems"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

(i)

The poet rhymes with a branch of spring, and the words are high and profound.

Yue Jiao frequently returned to the river to see, and met Mengze to stir up incense dust.

(ii)

A few degrees of cloud open moon probe, pine high ten thousand ravine number wind currents.

He can stand proudly with a smile, and his ambition should be envied by the five marquises.

"Seven Absolutes , Gengzi Nian Liqiu"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Green willows fly obliquely with long white hair, and the star bridge curves with magpie branches.

Chi heart in the autumn of the month, a night of dreams is even more crazy.

"Seven Absolutes , Gengzi Year Beggars in Autumn"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Jiangnan rain and water babbling, Wan Li Tian loves to beg.

After the foot is set at the beginning of autumn, the wind turns the eyelashes to make a comfortable face.

"Seven Absolutes , Titled River Village Lotus Pond"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The moonlight flying spring wine is fragrant, and The heavenly heart regrets the jade lotus room.

There are slow buildings standing on the clear road, and the night of the lone dry pond has been frosted.

Picking Mulberries. Autumn Sorrow

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Heavy buildings are not a good place on this day, a mile of weeping poplars, an acre of ponds, only to see the autumn wind sweeping yellow.

The sound of cicadas can be strong under the sun, perhaps vicissitudes, or sadness, a person cut off the intestines.

Picking Mulberries. Kesi》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

The mountain yin towered and invited the clouds to fall, the swallows had returned twice, and the dreams were not chased. Curtain rolls west wind moon break.

Acacia may be really incurable, the words have been gray, and it is difficult for guests to return. Unique poetic wine cup.

Picking Mulberries. Si Jia》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

The south building looks north and looks at the smoke and clouds, ten miles of sky, a hundred miles of vastness. Thousands of miles know that it is hometown.

Three years and five years of emotional confusion, one dream is panicked, the second dream is chaotic, and the dream is not dreamed to know that it is more hurt.

Picking Mulberries. Autumn Girl》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

How to sweep the rain of flowers in the garden, the trees have been injured, and the hearts of people are also sad. How much sorrow breaks the intestines.

The cage fence has lost the canary, the birds are miserable, the scenery is even more desolate, and a few wisps of smoke are setting in the sunset.

Picking Mulberries. Mid-Autumn Festival》

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Cloud cage green tree smoke cage water, the moon sighs the light, people sigh the years. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

Ten years of wind and rain Danzhou Road, drunken world, poetry intoxicated heart. In the middle of the night, I miss my hometown.

Picking Mulberries. See Futon Joke

The slogans are made one by one, and have nothing to do with the monks.

Text/Tianya is a tired guest

Futon above the bodhisattva sits, today the east wind. Tomorrow the west wind. No matter how red the flowers fall.

Guarding the body is like jade, and the heart and eyes are empty. The heart and eyes are empty. Why hit the bell every day.

Whoever sits on the futon is not a hero. Not a hero, even in the snow, rain and wind of the world.

The devout Buddha's heart is like water, and the four great things are empty. The four are empty, sitting on that futon to practice what exercises.

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!