A selection of 131 to 140 poems of the Eight Chewing Daoists:
Its one hundred and three picks one, "Wounded Autumn One" Eight Chew Daoists
Kaixuan suddenly felt chaotic and flew, cutting the cool breeze to send the geese back.
Knowing the sad willow before the step, only pity Qiu could not recall.
Its one hundred and three pick two, "Wounded Autumn Two" eight chewing Daoist people
Xiao Xiao's autumn colors were light and the clouds flew, and the zhishi expedition could not bear to return.
Suddenly, the grasshopper cicadas sang in the four fields, and the sound was like a concubine calling Lang Hui.
Its one hundred and three picks three, "October Autumn Color" eight chewing Daoist people
October border city October autumn, half red remnants and half red building.
In front of the building, the cooking smoke rises at dusk, and the cooking smoke rises endlessly.
Its one hundred and three picks four, "Cherish flowers" eight chewing Daoist people
The dog barked and woke up in a dream, and the window was wet with rain and tears.
The orange willow in front of the curtain withers its leaves, and how many autumn flowers fall colorfully.
Its one hundred and thirty-five, "Autumn Night Walking Feeling Nostalgia" Eight Chew Daoists
The darkness of the night hits the wilderness, and the wind lights are lit to identify passers-by.
Idly looking at the trail flowers for too long, the dew drops do not feel light dust.
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【24 recent poems of the Eight Chewing Daoists】
Its one hundred and thirty-six, "And Shu Lin Hao Snow Tide White Sunset"
Eight chewing people
The sun floats flat and the clouds return, and the wind stops the remnants of the forest and leaves the geese.
The rouge-stained water is one color, and the fishing boat is full of glow.
Its one hundred and three pick seven, "Rainy Night" eight chewing Daoist people
A strange breeze and a strange rain, street lights accompany me to sing.
The umbrella flowers are far away from the pedestrians, and the water droplets fall like stars.
Its one hundred and three picks eight, "Late Autumn Outing Feelings" eight chewing Daoist people
A bay of clear water soaked in the void, and the yellow orioles on both sides of the strait were sycamores.
The clouds rose in the west of Riyin Village, and half of it was bruised and half red.
Its one hundred and thirty-nine, "And a Palm Buttocks Miscellaneous Poem"
Eight chewing people
Who hangs in the cloud curtain half wall? Butterfly incense dream nine days heavy.
Could it be that the earthly world is clever and clever, causing mortals to hide in the void.
Its one hundred and four picks, "Wild Pond Night Fishing Has a Feeling" eight chewing Daoist people
Twilight to the wild pond a little light, drifting sinking pole up the middle of the water.
The sound of cold cicadas perching trees is endless, and the fishing partner is busy.
