"Seven Uniques: Frost Autumn Moon"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The frost and autumn moon rise and silence the cicadas, and the road is quiet and the wind and high water meet the sky.
The jade girl and the golden boy sank into a dream, and the leaf birds in front of the window slept sadly.
"Seven Uniques: Remembering Outside the Office Building of a Village"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Unforgettable weak vine threshold bars, a few and cold clouds to connect the water.
Where to pick up the menstrual frost at night? Chaimen sits alone and waits for the rooster to crow.
"Five Rules: Maoshan Listening to the Qin and Enjoying the Scenery"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The twilight is fixed, and the wild birds of the slanting sun are singing.
The flying spring pushes the moon out, and the winding path is deep around the flower.
The temple shadow is new and loose, and the light is a small grass heart.
The clouds are all hospitable, and they don't feel that they come to look for it at night.
"Rehearsal"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Play the piano soul for bathing, and don't remember the old eyebrows.
The horn is crying in the air, and the tide is falling.
The new word pours into the garden tree, and the swan song moves the fairy pavilion.
Cui Ji thinks of good sentences, and Yao hairpin turns to a young age.
Flying flowers and leaves, dancing sleeves are exciting.
The song is over, and there is a birthday star by the river.
"Seven Laws: In Qingcheng Mountain"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Swimming in the green field praises Songyang, I see that the green mountains are intentionally crazy.
How can the clouds be like wine after the rain?
休叹放逸知秋月，只爱清明问早霜。
BMW's luxury cars are gone, and people's hearts are lonely and drunk.
"Seven Laws: Autumn Rain in the South of the Yangtze River"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The wind blows the drizzle and the curtains are quiet, and the bamboo leaves and lotus float on the water surface.
Caifeng returns to Yunqi Road, and the beauty leans on the side of Yuguang Building.
The fish turns over the Jinlang Jiangnan and the evening, and the birds go to the autumn under the green silk.
The dancing butterflies are still fascinated by many rhymes, and the high-flying mirror is beautiful.
"Seven Laws: Sending Jiangnan"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The breeze blows the moon and a curtain is quiet, and the bamboo and cypress lotus are in love with Orange Island.
The vines and grass are new and the warbler jumps into the shadow, and the maple forest wants to join the willows to cover the building.
The flowers bloom in the ordinary night, and the crane dreams of a good autumn.
The lonely Bashan barometer, the Jiangnan wine is attracting people.
"Seven Uniques: Two Miscellaneous Poems of Shu Dao"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
(a)
Nostalgic Shu Road stands pine, and the eyes are full of people into the wilderness.
Why do you need to meet often, and you have no choice but to send Qiuhong every year.
(b)
The heart of Shu Road is like a rainbow, and the beautiful woman is in the wild wind.
The relatives in the world are separated from each other, and the grass and trees pass away in autumn every year.
"Seven Uniques: Fishing Song"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The rain breaks and sings to the four wild houses, and the clear water reflects the beauty flowers.
Qiaotou but felt that the wind and dust were hot, and he sang late and returned to the boat to make evening tea.
"Seven Uniques: Over Wangjiaxi Garden"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Xiyuan is old and waiting for Feixia, half duckweed and half flowers.
The old dream of mandarin luan cloud protects the leaves, and the long thoughts are charming and fragrant tea.
Author: Jiang Bo, columnist of Reading Sleep Poetry Society, Lu family member of Ziyang City, Sichuan, certified poet of China Poetry Network Network, member of the Writers Association. He has published more than 1,600 poems, lyrics and other literary works in various literary newspapers, magazines and media platforms across the country. He is the author of more than 20 poems and collections, such as "Youth of the Passing Snow", "Drifting Bottle", "Green Plantains", "Love", "Poetry and Distance", "Passing Red Scarf", "Loneliness and Poetry", "Maple Leaves Are Red", "Dream Back to the Pastoral", "Foggy Rain and Late Autumn".
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