Introduction to Zhou Germany
Zhou Germany, a native of Taizhou, Jiangsu, was born in 1949, enlisted in the 10th Division of the Railway Corps in 69, a member of the Communist Party of China, a college degree, and worked in the local taxation department after changing jobs in 80 years.
Writing has been indissoluble in my life. When he was young, he liked a hard pen, and after retirement, he wrote with a brush.
He is now a member of Jiangsu Calligraphers Association.
Two poems by Lu You
"Plum Blossoms in Pingyang House"
The river road is light and cloudy but not rainy,
Plum blossoms want to be more than half muddy.
Far away to live up to the will of the East Emperor,
A unique Qing poet hand self-titled.
"Eight Quatrains of Poor Drama Six Songs"
Traveling all over the world and waiting for the broken tent,
Writing poetry won a lifetime of poverty.
Poor old realm Xiao Xiaomeng,
Often in the barren mountains and broken posts.
Tengge is in autumn, and the breeze on both sides of the strait is swaying.
Painting the carved fence through the ages, when is the moon today?
明月照平沙,舴艋轻如叶。
载酒逍遥鹤影来,醉饮西江雪。
- Li Liangdong
Poems with inscriptions,
I can't write all about the flowers and moons;
Everybody paints,
I can't describe the whole world.
Poetry and wine are about to be lost,
There are only a few bright moons left in the first floor;
Ascending in love,
Divide the upper half of the river into green hills.
Idle days to kill the day,
Hanging Li He's sac of vomiting words;
Scratch your head and ask the sky,
With Xie Hao's amazing sentence.
——Excerpt from "Jihao Chapter"
"Huanxi Sha Ri Ri Lan Hua Stumbling Journey"
Zhang Jingqi
Day by day.
There is no mountain green across the river.
Lie down and listen to the flute tube to the third watch.
The stirrups are getting cold,
The people of the tower woke up from a dream.
I don't know if it's the rain or the tide.
《Kiharu》
Lu You
is tired of the dove calling for rain, and the Russian smell of the magpie is clear.
The road is open and retreating, and the book fair is bright.
The sun is sparse and the curtain is sparse, and the wind spreads the sound of twilight horns.
Children compete to report, and the door sells vermilion cherry.
"You Chun"
Zhang Hongfan
Idle chase the east wind letter horseshoe,
A whip of poetry and thought about the river embankment.
行行贪咏梨花雪,
But it was low by the peach blossom hat.
Zhou Germany's costume photo
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