Author: Mu Fuxiang (Cangzhou, Hebei)
Seven Laws Flying Snow
瑶池瑞叶下云霄，旷野无声甚寂寥。
驿舍孤灯孤枕客，霜天万片六花骄。
The green silk purple pavilion watched the flying snow, and Luo sleeve Zhu Lou played the jade flute.
Plain wrapped in silver to add scenery, plum smile about the spring tide.
Seven Laws of Hope
Three years of loneliness accompanied each other, and the two places were desolate and hateful to part.
The water danger peak is high and the road is far away, and the cold river is wide and the boat is late.
Where is the wanderer in another country, the beauty of the hometown has not been known for a long time.
Looking forward to the arrival of the husband and the fish, I only want to arrive home in the evening.
The Seven Laws sigh
At the end of this year, I asked who knows.
Pity is often in the sparse place, sighing endless loneliness.
The good life is gone, and the new luck is late.
God is fair, how can there be, angrily send a small poem to Yaotai.
About author:Mu Fuxiang, a native of Wuqiao, Cangzhou, Hebei Province, served in the army for 15 years, and was assigned to work in the public security department after changing jobs. He likes literature and poetry, and has published more than 1,000 works in newspapers and online platforms.
Editor: Li Xunxiu/Xu Wenhe/Song Xianlin Editorial Department of "Qingyanwei Literature".