Author: Meishan Cave Man / Li Xiancheng / Peach
Ancient style poems: summer in the heart of the field
Meishan Cave People (Hunan)
The heat is scorching in Hangzhou, and you can drive to the bottom of the stream.
The cool breeze contains greenery, and the clear water comes out of the deep seclusion.
In the heart of the field, the dream of shaking the lotus leaf boat.
Listening to the frog drum in front of the window, Mo Shang wants to harvest in autumn.
A cup of black tea milk, three sprigs of white garlic.
Talking about the sky and talking about the earth, swearing is also hooked.
White-haired who says old, youth compares to cows.
The top of the mountain watches the sunset, and the ancient road remembers the horses.
Qinghai-Tibet Plateau Qu, Xiangxi Girl's Throat.
There is affection for deep response, and there is no basis for long-term drowning.
The bright moon shines in the sky, and the street dances with pay.
Three cups of Taoling wine, farewell to Wuling Hill for the time being.
In the summer of the next year, it will also be used as a summer house.
Evening walk in Mohe Park
Li Xiancheng (Qingdao)
Summer nights are cool, and crickets in the grass are accompanied by the sound of cicadas.
The ribbon of the covered bridge is sparkling, and the crescent moon is shining with silver waves.
On the other side, Yangge is a big drum, and the music near the pavilion plays the song of the phoenix.
The leisurely love is not far away, pick a lotus flower and give it to Qing.
The first bay of the Red River
Peaches (Hengyang, Hunan)
The first bay of the source of life, visitors come here to enjoy their faces.
The peaks are broken in the clouds, and the blue hookah is beautiful among the stones.
The lotus old is full of fragrance and elegant, and the flowers are idle.
The wind caresses the face and is refreshing, which is better than Penglai Jade Emperor Pass.
Editor: Li Xunxiu/Song Xianlin/Xu Wenhe Editorial Department of Qingyanwei Literature