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Good poems of the day|Spring songs are delicate for a while, and they are all sung by peach blossoms

author:Reading Sleep Poetry Society
Good poems of the day|Spring songs are delicate for a while, and they are all sung by peach blossoms
Good poems of the day|Spring songs are delicate for a while, and they are all sung by peach blossoms

Xijiang Moon: Miscellaneous Senses

Text/The end of the world is a tired guest

The world is unpredictable, and life may be cultivated. The wind and clouds are protruding and let him run, guarding his heart.

Tranquility thought about it and smiled at it. The fishing song sings to raise the spirit, and a leaf flat boat is a good time.

Xijiang Yue did not see the swallows returning to the nest and groaned

Text/The end of the world is a tired guest

Outside the window, the sycamore drizzle, the door swallow empty nest. Last year, I had a good night, but I didn't expect to be ethereal.

The poplar flowers are flying, and the cup is lonely and burning. Jiangnan Dream is in the apricot blossoms, and whose family has a good spring.

Xijiang month, New Year's Eve

Text/The end of the world is a tired guest

Outside the window, the stars are bright and dark, and the snoring in my ears is high and low. It is difficult to discuss the return date in the middle of the night, and the wind is unbearable to mail.

Workers are in Wenchun wine, and poetry friends make an appointment to Jiangxi. The most unforgettable Hanjiang embankment, a world of poplar flowers.

Xijiang Yue Lamei

Text/The end of the world is a tired guest

New dreams always come to the past, and old songs are difficult to send tonight. Lamei Kai at the Nord Stream Bridge. Snow into Dan's heart embrace.

The moonlight darkens and the stars and tears disappear, and the clouds roll back and forth. The spring song is delicate for a while. It's all sung by peach blossoms.

Xijiang Moon: Silent Night Occasional Theme

Text/The end of the world is a tired guest

The guest goes to hurt the night forever, and the cold moon hates the lamp. The autumn wind is not fragrant with chrysanthemums, and it is blindly rampage.

How can the past be looked back, how can the passing years be publicized. Yunyan's dreams of remembering his hometown are all childhood impressions.

Good poems of the day|Spring songs are delicate for a while, and they are all sung by peach blossoms

Author: Yang Shengli, male. Pseudonym Tianya Yi Ti Ke, 65 years old. A native of Tianmen, Hubei. Member of Anhui Poetry Society. Member of the editorial board of the Elite Dictionary of Contemporary Chinese Studies. He has published more than 300 poems in more than 20 newspapers and periodicals, such as "Wencui", "Tianmen Literature and Art", "Literary Circle", "Central Plains Poetry", "Poetry World", "New Poetry", "Changjiang Poetry Union", "Zhongying Culture Daily", "Yangtze River Poetry Newspaper", "Sun Poetry Magazine", "Qiulin Poetry Magazine", "Western Writers" and "Chinese Ancient Rhyme". His poems have been compiled into a variety of poetry collections. He has won many awards in national poetry competitions.

Good poems of the day|Spring songs are delicate for a while, and they are all sung by peach blossoms

Face the sea and look for the light with your black eyes. Founded on November 16, 2015, the Poetry Club takes "speaking for grassroots poets" as its mission and promoting the "spirit of poetry" as its purpose, that is, the pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, the spiritual pleasure of poetry, and the revelation of poetry to living life. He has published a collection of poems co-authored by poets, "Reading Selected Sleep Poems: Spring Warm Flowers" and "Reading Sleep Selected Poems: The Grass Grows and the Warbler Flies". Poetry friends have been working hard, the poetry club is forging ahead, constantly innovating, recommending excellent poems, producing high-quality poetry collections, reciting excellent works, recommending poets' works in various forms, so that more people can read excellent works and appreciate poetry culture, we are on the move!

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