After the rain
Text/The end of the world is a tired guest
But you can drink three lu, don't talk about five willows, how can there be benefits of Taoyuan. Whoever mistakenly returns to his hometown, the end of the world is empty.
According to the dream lyrics, reminiscing with the wind, Yang Hua transformed into Chi Ping thin. Only love can be bitter Shen Pan's heart, and the lovesickness is fat and thin.
Tasha Xing, smell jasmine fragrance
Text/The end of the world is a tired guest
The trees are dark and the clouds are low, and the wind is tired of the birds. The jasmine next door is fragrant. It seems that there is no thought to say, and it is very thin and pitiful.
The trail is shy, and the high gate is resentful. The window is not with the east wind. The ribbon moon blows the dust, and the partridge voice will persuade whom.
Tasha Xing, Mountaineering and Friends
Text/The end of the world is a tired guest
The big water is full of fish, and the forest is stocked with birds. There are a few traces of incense in the residual red. In the near winter, the mountain is erected, and the wind is looking at the clouds and arguing.
The lonely goose is sad, and the idler complains about the old. The slanting sun is only good for the sunny side. When we met, I remembered that in the autumn of Lingling, the new words were sung and the tea was smoked.
Tasha Xing Dream
Text/The end of the world is a tired guest
The sea swells with ice wheels, and the sun and moon cross by him. Laughing will make the aircraft carrier a flat boat, and lie in the Milky Way waves.
Recite poems with wine, call stars to class, and bring lightning happy locks. The immortals all felt novel, and sat on a futon listening to the words.
Tasha Xing Yiwei Mid-Autumn Festival
Text/The end of the world is a tired guest
The moon is silent, the wind is intentional, and the osmanthus is scattered and fragrant. The lakes and mountains are light and cold, and the lonely and thin restaurant is thousands of miles.
Water-like years, cloud-like stories, who accompanies the cool terraces in the middle of the night. After tonight, the geese have no books, and it is difficult to send lovesickness when they are old.
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.
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