"Seven Uniques: Jiangnan Love"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Jiangnan Monogatari Bi Lianchun, Chang Yi Qin Book Dream Dust.
I hate that Dongfeng Qing is intentional, and he looks back and snickers, so embarrassing.
"Seven Uniques: Friends in the Rainbow Garden"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The green grass is prosperous and the dust is dancing, and the flying glow is beautiful and the clouds are spring.
The wind flutters and the catkins invite the birds, and they are just as greedy as the Yuyu people.
"Seven Uniques: Lanting Retreat"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The moon reflects the moon, and the eyebrows and teeth are tilted.
Tonight, I recalled the farewell of the year, and the four-eyed Lanting was the most bitter.
Seven Uniques: Screen Window
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The screen window jade girl is separated by flowers, and the green cypress is long accompanied by songs.
In the past, what was the matter from afar, and the immortal heart was stained and did not compete for glory.
"Seven Uniques: Changzhou People"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The grass-colored people are clear after the rain, and the new pine and bamboo trees are pouring into the clouds.
The peach blossom moon is happy, and the red dust is drunk and waits for the warbler.
"Seven Uniques: Bo Changzhou Qianhuang Town"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Bird bath flowers hang around the city, and the brook fish embroidery pavilion sends sorrow.
Changzhou should be in front of Huang Town, warm and protect the original heart and the guest alliance.
"Seven Absolute Questions: The Loft of Young Students"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The mirror turns to the dream of Luo's skirt, and the fragrance of the purple pavilion sings.
The lavender furnace wants to warm the starlight, and the shadow of the silver hook is emotional.
"Seven Absolute Thanks"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The countryside sits alone and waits for heartfelt feelings, drinking and enjoying each other.
Flying thousands of miles overnight, Sijun evokes a hundred years of glory.
"Seven Uniques: Divorce"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
In the past, the clouds were flying and the north wind was blowing, and the boundless snow was teasing the plum red.
If the three lives are good for the moon, a period of love is a blue sky.
"Seven Uniques: Visiting the Old Home"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The moon is near the end of the world, and there is an old home in the blue window.
When I encountered people and things in Xiqiao, I was dizzy with emotion.
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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