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Introduction to Liu Huimin, a female writer in Wei County

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Introduction to Liu Huimin, a female writer in Wei County

Introduction to Liu Huimin, a female writer in Wei County

Liu Huimin:

He is a member of the Chinese Prose, Poetry Association, a member of the Chinese Poetry Association, a member of the Hebei Writers Association, the executive director and deputy secretary-general of the Hebei Folk Culture Association, a director of the Zhangjiakou Writers Association, a contracted writer of the Academy of Letters, and the deputy editor-in-chief of Ulzhou Literature and Art. His works have appeared in dozens of large newspapers and periodicals across the country, such as "Poetry Magazine", "Beijing Literature", "Literature and Art Daily", "Chinese Personnel Daily", "The Great Wall", "Hundred Schools of Prose", "Prairie Island", "Yellow River", "Contemporary Novels", etc., and dozens of articles (first) have won awards at all levels across the country. He has published novels such as "Love in the Rainy Season", "God of Gamblers", "Show Bandit", "Cutting Kou", "Nagajie Trench", etc., poetry collections "Mature Youth", "Morning Dew Collection", "Picking Orchid Yincao", and extracurricular textbooks for primary and secondary school students "Charming Window Flowers in Wei County". In 2010, she was named "Window Flower Girl" at the first China Paper-cutting Art Festival, in 2014, she was awarded the title of "Top Ten Poets" by Modern Youth magazine, and in 2015, she was awarded the title of "Talented Woman of Hebei Province" in the 10th Qixi Couple's Day in Hebei Province.

Introduction to Liu Huimin, a female writer in Wei County

●诗人作品●

I have a piano

Liu Huimin

(a)

I have a piano to support my heart,

In the mountains and flowing waters, you are looking for bosom friends.

Yangchun white snow song, the lower riba people chanted,

兴来还自遣,弦 上品古今。

(b)

I have a piano, and I have a common theory,

Idle to treat a single father, diffuse to please the beauty.

Jiangdong Zhou Lang Gu, Sima Xun under the city,

Guangling strings are endless, and there are thousands of residual sounds.

I have a jug of wine

(a)

I have a jug of wine, enough to soothe the dust.

One or two confidants, three or five sentences of idle groaning.

Indulge in talking about the wind and the moon, and calmly talk about the past and the present.

(b)

I have a pot of wine to soothe the wind and dust,

There are many years in idleness, and there is something good in drunkenness.

Three cups of pouring blocks, a dream to relieve sorrow,

Heaven and earth are infinite, send this mayfly body.

寒梅

The jade bone ice posture leads the people,

Ten thousand flowers bloom and hide alone.

The wind branches swaying and swaying,

Sherry is delicate and delicate.

When the crane cover came, he looked for the old man,

After the powder gold was solved, he recalled He Lang.

From now on, the lonely mountain guest,

A song is cool in the moonlight.

peach blossom

The hut bamboo hedge is a few bushes,

The new opening is still like the old time.

Where do the flower admirers go,

Crying around the trees and calling in the evening breeze.

Ewwa

The east wind spreads through the clouds,

The spring sun is shining.

Solution with frost one color,

The depths of the flowers want to ecstasy.

Apricot

Luofu fairy in a new dress,

Pale and long gly.

Snow bones and ice muscles reflect the sun,

The neon dress and jade loop are in the clouds.

移来阆苑千般媚,

Borrowed a taste of Yaotai.

As the years go by, people grow old,

This flower is even more hesitant when it falls.

咏荷(一)

Kezhu autumn vocal cords slanting sun,

The sand is clear.

At that time, thousands of flowers were fighting for the opening,

Residual leaves Xiao Xiao Xiao night frost.

咏荷(二)

The rain is sunny and the shadow is new,

When the breeze moves, Biluo skirt.

Lovesick dreams all night,

Wait for Xiao Yu to say goodbye to tears.

Poppies

Where the grass dark clouds are low and the first blooms,

Towards the smoke and night dew dipped in mossy slippery.

Chujiang lonely autumn geese,

The Han Garden is empty and closed for late flowers.

After the rain is a wisp of splendor,

The wind comes, and thousands of flowers scatter the neon glow.

When people look at the middle moon,

Bathing Yu Ji pulls the blue yarn.

Acacia flowers

The sun shines brightly,

Light clouds and light rain scatter red.

Flowers and shame to celebrate the night,

The color of the leaves is empty, and there is affection.

Emperor Yu's soul returns to Dongting Moon,

Huangying fell into tears.

unbearable guest in the third watch,

Tossing and turning away from the two sideburns.

Title peony

Peerless crowns,

Shengri started Luoyang.

Dawn Mirror Bright Purple Palace,

The sky is fragrant and lush, and the red dress is around.

A song of neon clothes is drunk in the spring breeze,

Pink butterflies have a long dream.

Sending Dongjun infinite will,

Staying in the years has been a few times yellow.

Peony sentimental

L.A. flowers are in a hurry,

If you want to solve the dream of carving a saddle butterfly.

Fang Xinyuan is lonely with the carriage and horses,

The cry is still weeping and red.

Kihana

The sandwich road is long and the shade is thick,

String of flowers and ribbons show the east wind.

The shadow of the branch leaks Qin Shiyue,

The sound of falling dew heard the palace of the Han Dynasty.

Pound off the juice and dye the green sleeves,

Steamed fragrant bait for hard work.

Nan Ke is too shou who is today,

A dream shocked back to nothingness.

Ancient blue and white porcelain

Stunners can drive away gods and ghosts,

The figure suddenly appeared and the world was shocked.

Moved to the snow three points white,

Borrowed a piece of green.

The glaze is like a cicada's sideburns thin,

The sound is like the Forbidden Garden, which should be clear.

The fire of the past is still there,

It's a blessing to meet this life.

Bamboo Garden

半亩新篁半亩风,

The horizontal branches are oblique and the moon is bright.

Occasionally, come to cover the scroll and listen to the spring rain,

Sit and watch the moss grow with bamboo shoots.

bamboo grove

Cultivating bamboo wind to jade shake,

Xiao Xiao Wanye mistakenly golden knife.

Also thinking about Zheng Xiexiao Xiangjing,

A product of Langyu does not wait to be carved.

Mid-Autumn Moon

Mid-Autumn Festival Golden Mirror Lane Chanjuan,

Thousands of miles of the world are half sleepless.

Su Ying is cold by the wind,

Fresh fruits and vegetables.

Long thinking writes about the fish and geese.

Qi Meng was shocked back into the smoke.

The end of the cape is here and there,

Ancient and modern songs sing reunion.

Mid-Autumn Festival moon worship

The new grinding jade mirror hangs in the Mid-Autumn Festival,

Turbid wine is frequently poured to relieve worries.

The blue bird does not pass on thousands of miles of letters,

The dim light is unbearable, and the five are more worried.

The end of the world is broken and returns to Feiyan,

The guest is shaking in the wind and rain building.

The past is as hurried as a dream,

The sideburns are short and I am afraid of scratching my head.

Zhaozhou Bridge

垂虹旖旎照晴霞,

Thousands of years of silent fading.

Deep-orbit tastes labor and drives stones,

Youjin wants to hang the stars.

The clouds and clouds are swaying and the dragon is foggy,

Practice shadow wandering heron playing in the sand.

The Sui Palace and the Tang Palace were all wiped out,

Alone in the field of Chen Zhi.

snow

The cloud barrier is like lead to the great wilderness,

Nakahara Mari Masamo.

The rivers and mountains are all discolored,

The scenery is old.

Hanging trees with white hair,

The bay window is a flower that damages the soft intestines.

Cheap drop-off Baqiao Road,

Find new poems to put in your backpack.

Spring outing

The festival is approaching the end of the Qingming cold,

Light clouds and tranquil water.

Reflecting the snow in the mountains,

Spread incense around the wind.

The warbler makes the beautiful shadow,

People are dressed in new clothes on a winning day.

Invited to walk in the suburbs,

In a trance, he was drunk and asleep.

hawk

Light dust such as golden cage jade delicacies,

I am willing to be the successor of Kunpeng.

The electric eye sweeps away the fog,

The wind feathers through the clouds.

The cliff is unique to see the morning sun,

Matsujuku Yuichi Night Dew Deep.

Carrying the blue sky mocking finches,

Chongxiao's ambition leads the same

The relics of the Yellow Emperor of Zhuolu

From the grass-colored ancient plains,

The Yellow Emperor left traces of his conquest.

The three ancestors are all worshiped in the same shrine,

All ethnic groups are unified and jointly promoted.

Boat and car to create civilization view,

The first camp of the palace is a moral cultivation.

The torch is passed down to the present day,

The revitalization of the cause is waiting for me.

Autumn Night (I)

The autumn breeze fades into the secluded fence,

The evening lotus fragrance dissipates the pond full of water.

For the love of the new cool night sitting,

The moon is like frost.

Autumn Night (II)

Flowing clouds faint moon ring high,

The pool water is not shaken by waves.

Look at the smoke barrier in the window,

Autumn fireflies extinguish the river bridge.

Autumn Figure

Moon window mullions shadow demons,

Tulle lightly covers the powder arms.

The spring breeze borrowed a paintbrush,

Write about the jade face.

Qiu-si-hsien

Broken wind blowing rain leaves floating corridor,

People go to the air to smell the incense.

Leaning on the danger column alone and thinking about the vastness,

unbearable and desolate.

autumn

The autumn wind moves the clouds,

pillow 簟初凉正合眠。

The new gold armor of the grass is all over,

A group of geese marched to the sky.

Listening to Autumn (1)

The wind enters the window and is cold,

The beautiful woman hangs the curtain at dusk.

The rouge fades without intention,

Don't dare to play in front of people.

(b)

The moonlight is hazy into the embroidery room,

Slender jade hand Su Qin Zhang.

Write all the things in your heart,

Diffuse the autumn breeze and cool it.

(c)

The cold autumn clouds rise in the blue sky,

The safflower willow is withered.

In the middle of the year, the mood is frequent,

The scenery in the dream is really pitiful.

待兔守株前日事,

Worried about this life.

Youth is gone without a trace,

Don't forget to ride the edge of the moon.

(iv)

One night the west wind was full of frost,

Look at the deep courtyard leaves fluttering yellow.

greedy old thing 浑不记,

It is like a long dream.

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Sporadic rain, sparse willows,

Gap Yin Fit Spring Flower Decay,

Divorced, as clear as yesterday,

Shen waist Pan sideburns, for whom to spend it,

Fall, fall, fall.

The wind and dust are urgent, and the light is wrong,

Review of the flow of water and clouds,

The heart is knotted, and the color is frequent,

Taoyuan is lost, the long door is deeply locked,

Pressing, imminent, approaching

Dragon Boat Festival

The moon enters the cangpu, the dew is fat and green apricots, and the jade hook hangs on the horizon.

The days are long and cool, and the extreme day appreciates Qingyan

The evening has not dispersed, staying in Lianli, still in love with the West Mountain.

At the beginning of the day, the bustling night market, eye-catching girl shirts.

Dancing on the street, Weng Yu is walking, not reducing the year.

The ancient custom is every single five, and the medicine and wine are slightly drunk.

Ai Hu sachet is wearing, and the boat is drumming in the south of the Yangtze River.

For thousands of years, they have been horned one after another, and they have comforted their grievances underwater.

Snow

The snow is lost in the world, listening to the fluttering, and the cold sound is overflowing.

The empty street is silent, the lights are dim, and the curtains of thousands of households are closed.

The cup is stopped, the book is idle, and there are many dusty years.

The years in another country are boring, and the love and environment are like dreams.

Don't worry about hating and hurting Zhu Yan, why is it difficult to sleep in the middle of the night.

The flowers and plants of the Forbidden City, the characters of the old garden, have no reason to deliver.

See the peach blossoms again

Light clouds, light rain, fine east wind,

The new scenery is beautiful, and the sound of geese is broken.

Looking for people to go to the small garden empty,

Afraid of being diligent in spring.

Every year, the flowers are still the same, regardless of whether people are haggard.

Cui Lang's old things are still remembered,

Thousands of years later, the feelings are similar.

If you want to leave the color, you can't do anything,

Bear with the colorful fall.

Wuling Road is far away, the true source should be, and the flowing water is falling into the flowers.

Partridge Sky Wutai Grand Scene

Clear and long sky is refreshing,

The east wind moves the spring tide,

Diligent swallows frequently wear willows,

The bees are busy mending their nests.

The heart is open, the scenery is delicate,

The snow in the clear mountains has not completely disappeared,

Annual peach blossom rain,

Forget the loneliness again.

Qingpingle and Qingming

The scenery is as before,

Year after year, year after year,

芳草萋萋春greed暮,

It is still a warbler crying swallow.

Life is the most bitter and affectionate,

Flying flowers and water are frightening,

Thirty thousand days and nights,

It can eliminate a few Qingming.

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frost white moon height,

The wind howls in the night,

The long river is bleak and cold.

Lonely lamp pillow with sleeplessness,

The remnants of the book are full of troubles.

The world has come a long way,

The way home is slim,

Faded face is afraid of the evening sunshine,

Quietly a year old and staggered,

This year, I feel that there is less time

Drunken Flower Yin: New Year

After the first snow,

The deep courtyard lights are like day,

When the feast is leaving,

If you want to try spring clothes,

I feel new and thin.

The cadres and branches are still changing,

Always wrinkled my mind,

Last night's dream was vague,

Taruyanagiikedai,

Green Shadow Shirt Sleeves.

Slow Voice, Winter Travel

The crows are screaming, the scenery is bleak, and the frost is frosty and the clouds are deserted.

Thousands of miles are flat and sparse, and the hope is condensed.

The depression is more bitter, the wind is broken, and the cold wood is whimpering.

The new is thin, the old is lazy, it is the sad season.

The hundred-year-old hurried by, and he was still careful, and he was happy and detached.

Touching the prosperity, winning the loneliness now.

The heavy haze is dark in the evening, and the sunset is cold and the shadow is bright and bright,

Who understands me, thousands of wisps of lovesickness and compassion

Linjiang Immortal Poppy Flower

With dew and smoke new makeup, Xiaolai fragrant fat gel,

Stopping clouds and chi-geese Xie Chengting,

The slender wind is wisps, and the green dance clothes are light.

I hated the night when I was down, and I couldn't bear to sing everywhere,

Pulling out the mountain and covering the world is also affectionate,

Yu Xi's soul has passed away, and he smells this red.

卜算子·鹰

The electric light is cold in the sideways, and the autumn wind rises,

万里青天孤影垂,云路重迢递。

Angry wings hit the ground, cunning and invincible,

Just wait to instigate the edge of the old base, and the hair is bloody and frosty.

Lanling King: Mid-Autumn Moon

The sky is blue, and it is decaying red and green.

Every three or five, the flying mirror is renewed, and the lonely circle is out of the sky.

Streamers shine on the past and the present, how many wanderers have looked from afar, singing and chanting.

Recalling the twilight smoke gathering in Chang'an in the past, the sound of anvils accompanied by the wind, watching the wine shop and the song building, the residual candles scattered, and the tears of homesick guests dropped.

况远戎边塞,闻茄魂动,归心夜半催头白。

I want to go to the Toad Palace on this night, the dew is cold and wet with osmanthus, the jade pestle stops at the beginning, and the incense seal smoke is straight.

The female Qian'e is lonely and stands by the threshold, hating the elixir of the year, the yellow dust and Qinghai, where is the old garden, in the dream, she also cries secretly.

Han Palace Spring Peony

Decorate the spring smoke, and send the heavenly incense, the letter and the human period.

When the swallows return every year, the dew pressure is low.

In the Daming Palace, Emperor Wu was drunk and lazy.

Bear it, carve the fence and build it, and return to accompany the fence.

Falling geese and sinking fish, sharing and paying, Danqing wonderful pen, old songs and new words.

The streamer has been dark, and the stars have shifted.

Huatang Jindian, a total of basil, rabbits and foxes.

It doesn't change, the color in my heart, why worry about the rain and the wind.

Linjiang Immortal Zhuolu Nostalgia

The years are long and ancient

Xuanyuan generation is heroic

The army is fiercely fighting, and the ghosts are frightened

In the fog of military marching

KitKat in the car (Yellow Emperor invents the guide car)

The tribal confederation reigns supreme

Originated Chinese civilization

Zhouche Palace Room (Yellow Emperor invented Chezhou Palace)

So it's still there

Yori Old Grass Blue Blue

Full Court Fang Zhuo Lu Xing

The color of the sun is open, the clouds are wide and the sky is wide, and the hazel is cloudy and sunny.

The old ruins of Xuanyuan are re-listed today,

万木萧萧声里,似当日,鼓角争鸣。

Chasing history, fascinated, thinking about the past.

Swinging the axe, Hanquan three battles,

涿鹿一征,服衮冕,五湖四海攸同。

The first ancestor of the humanities, with Huaxia, Grande Huanzhong,

Pick up the fire, revitalize the great cause, and the heirs will follow in their tracks.

Wandering Sands Autumn Thoughts

Autumn is gradually coming, the pillow is light and cold,

Withering year after year.

Idle to the streamer chanting old sentences, sideburns on the new spots.

The day of victory is gone, and the gathering is scattered like smoke,

Only now there are dreams lingering.

Reminiscing about how many things in his life, in front of the tearful bottle.

Waves of sand, autumn shock

The years are too hurried, bullying the green and urging the red,

The warbler is frightened.

How many things happened yesterday are still hazy.

The dream is empty, and the present and the past are the same.

Falling flowers and flowing water seem to be divorced.

One mind is separated from each other, and who wants to listen.

Pipa Immortal Cloud

Coming and going without evidence, gathering and scattering, the sky is stretching for thousands of flowers.

If you make a screen and make an account into a yin, it will hinder the flowers and hinder the moon.

Even later in the twilight, the frost and snow are invited, and the beauty adds melancholy to the temples. It's boring and hard to open, the detention of the inn, who says what's on your mind?

Far away, the grass is dark and the wind is cool, and in the sound of geese, homesickness is strong.

Sometimes the building is densely knotted, and it is light and thin in the blink of an eye.

Also pay with, wet smoke and cold fog, stagnation and stagnation of the scene.

I want to see the world like this, and it's hard to say goodbye.

Mid-Autumn Moon

At the beginning of the cool night, the golden mirror is clear and fresh. The sky is like a wash, and the shadow is like an ice toad.

The past is full of history, and how many couples in the world are looking forward to reunion at this night. Looking back at the time of coming, I have been separated from the mountain several times.

Bright and void, according to the embroidery household, through the heavy curtain. The old tour becomes a dream, and it stays with him for a long time.

It seems that the water is flowing for a year, and the trees are still like this, relatively gorgeous. Only the moon on the horizon should shine on the two sleepless.

One of the five golden flowers of Wei County——

Water tune song head carving

Don't let the wheel be cut, shame the public to lose the class, sigh the skilled craftsman, and the subordinates are amazing.

The bricks and stones are carved, and everything is a sketch, and the wonderful words are indescribable. The axe is also a blade, and it is difficult to solve the middle.

Dragon Luan dance, group flowers, sesame grass fairy, auspicious and rich, Fu Lu Shou Xi is complete.

Towering ridges and eaves shine on the wall, temples and dwellings are occupied, and the wind and rain have endured for many years.

The old thing is still there, and I am fortunate to see it in the dust.

One of the five golden flowers of Wei County——

Tasha line window flowers

carved phoenix carved dragon,

cut the clouds and the moon,

The famous artists of Guzhou were amazed.

Slender fingers look down at the flowers,

Point into ten thousand products of neon color.

Skillful mind,

Sincerely,

Fame travels far and wide.

Ambilight fills the home,

Hong Lim is in the spring season.

One of the five golden flowers of Wei County——

Xijiang Moon Tree Flower

Ten thousand flowers rushed to the bottom of the eyes,

The stars are scattered in the sky.

Brilliant and cheerful,

Guests came from afar to watch.

Willow spoon grass hat,

Stir up the waves and flowers.

A few times in my dreams,

The ancient town is unique.

One of the five golden flowers of Wei County——

Apricot blossoms

new thunder and light rain,

Thousands of acres of clouds.

Manjie light silk incense darkness,

Snow bone ice muscle counting.

A few times on the Mo meet,

A posture with Mei.

In exchange for Dongjun's care,

Mojiao shook off the spring breeze.

One of the five golden flowers of Wei County——

Qingpingle Edelweiss

Wear light makeup,

Late summer flower 初绽。

Pull the grass and look for it according to the appointment,

Gesture smoke and snow dyeing.

At the top of the sea of clouds,

The scenery and rain are stained first.

She's fragrant and gorgeous,

No butterflies and bees climbing.

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