疏影·本意
Text/The end of the world is a tired guest
Hazy January, into the dream of thousands of homes, half of spring. In front of the garden corner pavilion, the mountainside of the left side of the river, once the dark fragrance wafted through. Once the cold place was broken in spring, blowing snow with a few wisps and acacia. When it blooms, it avoids the hustle and bustle, and annoys so much eagerness.
Who expected that the peach blossoms laughed at me, Lai Tangyin was ruffian, and he described the spring. The east wind of the Vultures, blowing horizontally, has been repeatedly devastated. Nowadays, the climate is unscrupulous, sighing and knowing that it is cold and hot. It should be remembered that even if the sky is fragrant, the flowers cannot overlap.
Sparse shadow Black Dragon Pond view plum
Text/The end of the world is a tired guest
Around the mountain temple house, there are 100 meters of curved corridor, famous Shu rare wood. The most is Tang Mei, who often misses his neighbors, and a single Song Bai is lonely. Lin Gong's ink is particularly hearty, throwing the pen, ancient and modern. Cherish the Taoist people, create a new voice, and are not familiar with this flower.
The times are changing, but the jade shadow of the ice heart is like a stay. Ji Shi heroic, cover the land of heroes, inevitably copy a picture. Who can imitate the charm of flying sky, under the snow and moon, the poems are difficult to suffice. I put some, bitter love and sorrow, and send it to my dreams.
Shizhou slow acacia
Text/The end of the world is a tired guest
The old things are brought up again, and the new wine is tasted again. How about the Chongyang intercalary period, and it will be even more sleepless after the holiday. Climb high and look far away, even if it is higher, the township is especially separated by mountains and water. I'm still afraid of people in my dreams, and I'm haggard by the river.
The wanderer, the heart is sick, the size is difficult to read, and the sea is sorrowful. Ten years of sadness and autumn have been sad without tears. Late at night, holding the lonely lovesickness, guessing that he has not withered in the wind and rain. The moonlight is too boring, and I meet according to others.
Shizhou slow Yellow Crane upstairs
Text/The end of the world is a tired guest
Living water and wind, fragrant grass live in spring, and scenic spots add color. Looking up at the Central Plains, it shocked Chutian's majesty. Turtles and snakes confronted each other, looking at the eternal sails, how many heroes and high-rollers had been. The three towns are boundless, and Mu Shuangjiang is blessed.
Urgency. Catch a parrot and ask the yellow crane, and it's rare to find it. The first poem, who carved the good word at the beginning. I can't help snickering, I spent too much time thinking about it, and it was difficult to pick up the clouds in the flat boat. I got drunk and climbed the stairs, separated by time and space.
Shizhou slow tour of Shanhaiguan
Text/The end of the world is a tired guest
The twilight is vast, the sky is surging, and the autumn is over. Yunying fanned the acacia and folded at the head of the ridge. With the mountain leaning on the momentum, occupy all the dangerous cliffs, and the green dragon glaive blade snow. When the first level is called, it is not a false name.
Affectionate! The building is high, thinking about the past, the servants are sad. Crying down the city wall, it's a pity that it's not Guan Haojie. The horn mountain rises majesticly, leaps and flies to the north, and the Great Wall hangs upside down and the mountains are lacking. Who has broken off the harmony and work, ask You Mingyue.
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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