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Seven-word poems, count nine songs, and five songs

author:Play every day

The silence of the long winter is as light as smoke, and the ancient songs have been passed down for thousands of years.

At the beginning of the ninth cold day, the first day of the sun shines on the new yuan.

The knife is a small test of heaven's will, and the broken jade is not easy to risk.

The wild geese are silent and the frost leaves fall, and the old wine is drunk and noisy.

Seven-word poems, count nine songs, and five songs

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The cold wind gradually strengthened, and the old man leaned against the wall to watch the snow.

The pond is frozen and the fish and crabs are hidden, and the plum blossoms are broken and the buds are dewed and creamy.

The New Year is approaching, and the smiling face is sad and forgetful.

The bright moon in front of the window shines on all surnames, and the clear light is sprinkled all over the guest hall.

Seven-word poems, count nine songs, and five songs

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Sanjiu farmers are idle day after day, and the small cold and big cold are coming.

The west wind dances in the wilderness, and the snow in the mountains is sparsely populated.

New wine is invited to drink together, and fishing in the river is happy.

The cold stamen of the South Park is proudly frosted, and the white-haired scholars chant poetry.

Seven-word poems, count nine songs, and five songs

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Forty-nine snow covers the road in front of the door, and every family sacrifices to pray for peace.

The stars are moving to spring, and winter is going to spring and the year is increasing.

When the sense of nostalgia is prayed, the plum wine is intoxicating and warm.

The head of Guliu Village stands proudly, and the old alleys are barking to welcome guests.

Seven-word poems, count nine songs, and five songs

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The spring is at the right time, and the yellow sky is warm and vibrant.

The cold has not gone away, and the ice is gradually thawing, and the frozen soil is awake to spring.

The wine festival is celebrated, and the lanterns reflect the smiles.

The east wind gradually rises, and the catkins fly, and everything changes makeup and the scenery melts.