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Good poems every day|Listen to the spring song in the wind and rain, and wait to see the flowers back to the trees

author:Reading Sleep Poetry Society
Good poems every day|Listen to the spring song in the wind and rain, and wait to see the flowers back to the trees
Good poems every day|Listen to the spring song in the wind and rain, and wait to see the flowers back to the trees

Seven Uniques: Imagery

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Su Wang is full of snow feathers, and his heart becomes a milk swallow and his soul is ecstasy.

Thinking about the past is missing tonight, and I peek into the orange and pomelo village in my hometown.

"Seven Laws: Wax Plum"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The leaves are against the monarch, and Lang Xu Mingxia rhyme is the soul.

A thousand moons in any flower, a pair of mandarin ducks in the silent snow.

The fragrant branches and jade bones lead the makeup, and the brocade tent Shen Xiong wipes the tears.

Where to complain in a hurry, the night light is dim at night.

"Seven Laws: Dream Lamei"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The branches are smiling lightly, and the snow is open and the clouds seem to be affectionate.

Born to know that Tao Ling hate, proud does not hinder the name of the immortal.

The soul returns to the veins with the demeanor, and the guests go to the moon with them.

The long night is still fragrant and drunk, and Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly is silent.

"Seven Uniques: The Grass House is the Thing"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

In winter, the grass house wax plum is fragrant, and the cypress is fragrant with the wind.

In the sentence, I look at the clouds and the moon, and I smell the wild fruits drunk and taste.

《Seven Lights • Soya Gin》

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

When we met Zimo, we were in a different country, and it was difficult for the Prancing Horse to make a living.

The water is wide and the sky is not high this month, and you don't need to ask Shu Yun to return.

"Seven Uniques: Meeting at the Same Table"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Shu Yuan came back to the grass, and the peach blossoms scorched to meet the beauty.

The opposite side of the face comforts each other, and the mandarin ducks cherish the twilight spring.

"Seven Uniques: Feathered Guest"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Nebula asked, the wildflowers are deep, and the mountains and forests are quiet and wait for the moon to sink.

The feather guests poured into the wind and rain, and the blue sky and blue waves sharpened their original intentions.

"Seven Uniques: Wax Plum and Gift"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

(a)

Accompany me to have a falling glow, knowing that the jade admires the poet.

The world dreams of poor shoes, willing to endure the cold and laugh at snowflakes.

(b)

Mei Shao is graceful in her dreams, and the rain and dew are old and stubborn.

The charm turns out to be a silver candle, and the flowers and fragrances are my face.

"Seven Uniques: Li Bai's Hometown Dream Li Bai"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Traveling against the end of the world and getting drunk, there are rumors under Concubine Yang's account.

When they met in Shudi, they met Jun again in the drunken poem.

"Seven Uniques: On a Banquet in an Officialdom"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The wind and rain listen to the spring song, and wait to see the flowers back to the trees.

At the banquet, the fish were diligent, and many people sighed with emotion.

Good poems every day|Listen to the spring song in the wind and rain, and wait to see the flowers back to the trees

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".

Good poems every day|Listen to the spring song in the wind and rain, and wait to see the flowers back to the trees

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!