Zhu Jianxin, pseudonym, Jueyin, one of the four masters of Shuowen, is the great grandson of Zhu Junsheng《 He is a member of the World Association of Chinese writers, the president of the Chinese poetry and literature society, and the Jiangnan Poetry Association. He was born in 1966 in the hometown of jiangger, one of China's three great epics. He has been fond of poetry since he was a senior high school student in hebukessel, Xinjiang. Online contract poets and writers.
Zhu Jianxin, pen name, 槚隐, is one of the four great masters of the Wen Dynasty and the grandson of Zhu Junsheng. Member of the World Chinese Writers Association, President of the Huaxia Poetry and Literature Society, and Member of the Jiangnan Poetry Association, born in 1966 in the hometown of Jianger, one of the three major epic poems in China, Xinjiang and Buxel Mongolian County, he liked poetry in high school, and has always been writing and cultivating, and likes qincha music. Sign up for poet writers online.
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Appreciation:
In memory of Academician Yuan Longping
Wen / Jueyin (Xinjiang)
The mountains are shaking and the earth is crying
There is no more Yuan Longping in the world
A good name in the hearts of the people
Under the rice there is shade
Tribute to The Memory of Academician Yuan Longping
Text/Luo Yin (Xinjiang)
The mountain shook with sorrow
There is no yuan longping in the world
Cangsheng passed on the good name in his heart
There is already a shade under the rice
May my poems be like tea
May my poems
It's like green tea
After steaming, frying and drying
After killing
Here you are
Fragrance and elegance
The ups and downs
A green leaf
That's all I have
Like white tea
Keep what you are
It makes you feel it
plain
Like yellow tea
After suffering from loneliness
It tastes of orchid
Let you
feel fresh
Like green tea
After many times of quenching
The fragrance is overflowing
Intoxicating
Like black tea
Warm and moist
Stand up to repeated taste
Fresh and sweet
Maybe my poetry
Like a new one
Black tea
With bitterness
But with the years of precipitation
Definitely, I will
Aging and maturity
all sufferings have their reward
By then——
Alcohol and fragrance
Bring your own golden flower
May my poetry be like tea...
May my poems
Like green tea
Steamed and dried
After the killing
Brought to you
Fragrant and light
That's ups and downs
A green leaf
That's all I have
Like white tea
Maintain your original nature
Make you feel it
Simple
Like yellow tea
After the torment of loneliness
There is a smell of orchids
Let you
Refreshing
Like green tea
After many times of hardening
The aroma is overflowing
Intoxicating
Like black tea
Warm
It can withstand repeated tastes
Fresh and sweet
Maybe my poems
Like a new one
Black tea in general
With bitterness
But with the precipitation of the years
Definitely
Aging matures
See the light at the end of the tunnel
By then --
Mellow and aromatic
Comes with a golden flower
Nanhu red boat
One hundred years ago today
In the wind and rain
On the red boat of Nanhu
There are thirteen ordinary and great people sitting here
The boat struggled through the lake
They lit a fire quietly——
the Communist Party
Today, one hundred years later
After suffering and bloodbath
Carrying 9.914 million
communist
In the ocean of the world
Leading 1.4 billion Chinese people
Forge ahead
South Lake Red Boat
A hundred years ago today
Wind and rain
Red boats on the South Lake
Sitting thirteen ordinary and great people
The boat struggled through the lake
They quietly lit a fire -
communist party
A hundred years later
Baptized by suffering and bloody rain
Carrying 9191.4 million
Communist
In the oceans of the world
Leading 1.4 billion Sons and Daughters of China
Forge ahead
Paradise time Bookstore
In the snow plateau
In Lhasa
In paradise time Bookstore
I know you
Cangyang Gyatso——
The Sixth Dalai Lama of Potala Palace
The most beautiful lover in Lhasa
You put compassion in your heart
He stayed in the Potala Palace
You are the most beautiful love song in the world
Stay in my heart
I know. Piety
I know equality
There should be no place to live
And the heart
The heart is the Buddha
Love comes from heart
You will
Buddha and love
All in one
And love is not love
Love for Tathagata
It's love for all living beings
Heavenly Time Book House
In the snowy highlands
In Lhasa
In the Heavenly Time Bookhouse
Got to know you
Cangyang Gyatso——
The Sixth Dalai Lama of the Potala Palace
The most beautiful lover on the streets of Lhasa
You put a compassionate heart
Stayed in the Potala Palace
You put the most beautiful love song in the world
Stayed in my heartland
Knowing the piety
Got to know equality
There should be no place to live
And born of its heart
The mind is a Buddha
Heartwarming
You will
Buddha and love
All in one
And love is not love
Love for Rulai
It is the love of all beings
Qingming
It's a journey,
I love you very much,
There are so many thoughts in my heart,
No fear of wind and rain, run home.
Tears,
Xiang and his party,
Thousands of miles back to cultivate new soil,
A wisp of smoke brings peace.
clear and bright
Road trip,
Love a ride,
Thoughts swirl around in a thousand hearts,
Don't be afraid of the wind and rain to run to your hometown.
Tears,
Incense line,
Thousands of miles back to cultivate new soil,
A wisp of light smoke announces peace.
life
Wen / Jueyin
Holding the hand still speaking,
Turned over,
Has gone to sleep peacefully,
But never wake up again!
Life,
A fragile elephant
Light smoke,
The wind of time
Blow away,
A living life,
I was just talking and laughing,
In the twinkling of an eye, it was gone.
Things change,
Life is impermanent,
Right in front of you.
Please be kind to every life,
Be kind to life,
namely
Be kind to yourself,
Be kind to others,
Be kind to all things.
life
Text/槚隐
Holding the hand that is still speaking,
Turned over,
Have gone to sleep peacefully,
But never wake up again!
life
Fragile like a clump
light smoke,
Momentarily by the wind of time
Blowing away,
A living life,
Just talked and laughed freely,
In the blink of an eye, it was gone.
The world is uncertain,
Life is impermanent,
Right in front of you.
Please be kind to every life,
Be kind to life,
It is
Be kind to yourself,
Be kind to others,
Be kind to all things.
A chance to grow flowers
By Zhu Jianxin
In front of the white lotus,
Have compassion on ancient sages.
Fried tea with Lu Yu,
Wine is a memory of poetry.
Planting flowers is occasional
Text/Zhu Jianxin
In front of the White Lotus,
Pity the ancient sages.
Sencha Huai Lu Yu,
Boiling wine reminisces about the poetry fairy.
Taste (first)
Wen / zhujianxin (Xinjiang)
wind
You stop
Measure the pace of the grassland
From the top of May
The garden that falls into may
How many gardens have been destroyed
Grass seedling
Take a break
How many young buds in the garden
It's been through the ravages of May
Suffocating again
In the air in June
On the grassland
Spring, summer, autumn and winter
hear nothing of
What season is the past
Weeding and yellow
From morning to dusk
The steps of cattle and sheep have never stopped
A thin figure in the sunset
It's getting further and further away
alas
A long sigh
From the heart
Boundless wilderness
The heart is full of sorrow
The wind
Take a rest
There can be thunder in the cloud
I kissed you in my breath
Green ant
Taste (outer one)
Text/Zhu Jianxin (Xinjiang)
wind
You stop
Measure the footsteps of the prairie
From the treetops of May
Fall to the vegetable garden in May
How many in the garden have been destroyed
Seedlings
You stop
Take a break
How many young shoots in the garden
Survived the ravages of May
Suffocated again
In the air in June
On the prairie
Spring, summer, autumn and winter have been blown
I don't know
What season is it again?
The aquatic grass is yellow
From dawn to dusk
The footsteps of cattle and sheep have not stopped
A thin figure in the setting sun
Getting farther and farther away
alas
A long sigh
Skimming through the heart
Boundless wilderness
The heart is full of pity
The wind
Rest your feet
There can be thunder in the clouds
I kiss you in my breath
Green ants
angel in white
By Zhu Jianxin (Xinjiang)
You are the white cloud
According to the dream of blue
With flying wings
Day and night
Corridor day after day
In silence
Often accompanied by heartbreak
sickness
Groan
Warm words
gradual
How much hope has been given to the sick people
Patience and love
More than a heart
Angel in white
You are a white cloud
According to the blue dream
With wings to fly
Day and night
Corridors day in and day out
In silence
It is often accompanied by heartbreak
indisposition
moan
Warm words
Slowly
How much hope has been given to the sick life
Patience and love
Don't stop at the mind
Gratitude
in life
How many sorry
as for
How many times have you felt guilty
I haven't apologized yet
Facing broad-minded people
With a pious and grateful heart
From spring and autumn to winter and summer
To this day
Silent blessing
Bless the good people
Lifetime
happiness
thanksgiving
For a lifetime
How many sorry
To be said
How many times have you felt guilty
No apologies yet
Facing people with a big heart
With a sincere and grateful heart
From spring and autumn to winter and summer
To this day
Silently bless
Bless the good people
lifetime
happiness
Dragon Boat Festival has a sense
When I was a child, I was looking forward to my mother making zongzi
The sweet taste of eating zongzi is always on the horizon
I know the fragrance of Dragon Boat Festival
I don't know what Qu Yuan is about
Hazy remember to drop in Miluo River
Zongzi that my mother makes when I grow up
The fragrance of zongzi in the back of mother
I know the greatness of "leading Lisao"
I know nine songs, heaven ask
Remember the pride of Qu Fu Zi's independent Chu Ci
And now the leaves of AI are fragrant again
Holding rice dumplings in hand
Qu Yuan's grief and her mother's thoughts in tears
A song of Lisao to ancient and modern
The eternal patriotic feelings in my heart
Full of emotion and thoughts
What a long long road!
I will search up and down
The Dragon Boat Festival has a feeling
When I was a child, I hoped that my mother would make rice dumplings
The sweetness of eating rice dumplings is vividly remembered
I know the fragrance of the Dragon Boat Festival
I don't know the deep meaning of Qu Yuan
Hazy remembered to throw the Miluo River and arrived
When I grew up, I looked forward to the rice dumplings made by my mother
The mother's back is full of the aroma of rice dumplings
I know the greatness of "The Sorrows"
Knowing the Nine Songs Heavenly Question
Remembering the pride of Qu Fuzi's independence
It's the moment when the mugwort is fragrant again
Holding rice dumplings in hand has unique memories
Tears burst into tears qu yuan's sadness and longing for his mother
A song is sung to ancient and modern times
I have buried an eternal patriotic feeling in my heart
Filled with rippled thoughts
The road is long and long
I will search up and down
Poetry and distance
Life is the most beautiful
poem
you
It's a beautiful song
poetry
The first sentence of your theory
Mom, Dad
Is the most beautiful in the world
verse
Big Dipper
distance
You can't go anywhere
But it's always flashing in front of your eyes
Whatever you think
because
With heart
end
My hometown is mine
Blue sky and white clouds in my hometown
Fresh air of hometown
It's mine
Poetry
Like Shadows
Poetry and far away
Life is the most gorgeous
psalm
you
It's a beautiful song
poem
The first sentence you learned
Mom, Dad
It is the most beautiful in the world
verse
Big Dipper Seven Stars
afar
You can't go anywhere
But it's always flashing in front of your eyes
Leave it to your imagination
Because
Mind
fine
Hometown is mine
The blue sky and white clouds in my hometown
Fresh air from home
It's mine
Poetry
Shadowy
Spring Festival
Seventeen Years
It's my parents' home
It was a year of reunion
With love and children
With joy and happiness
Go home
There's an invisible magnetic field there
It attracts me
Involuntary
No turning back
get home
Parents are the attachment of their children
Parents miss their children
Parents are the concern of their children
Spring Festival in 2021
Prevention and control of epidemic situation
Celebrate the new year on the spot
Like a wild goose flying south
I broke my wing
With a deep apology
Wipe away the tears from the corner of your eyes
Facing mobile video
Say hello to your parents
Looking at the old faces of my parents
The picture is getting blurred
only because
responsibility
On the shoulder
Spring Festival
Go home for the New Year
It was my parents' home
It was a year of reunion
Bring lovers and children
With joy and happiness
Run to your hometown
There is an invisible magnetic field there
Attracted to me
Involuntarily
There is no remorse
Go home
Parents are the affection of their children
Parents are the thoughts of their children
Parents are the concerns of their children
Spring Festival 2021
Prevention and control of the epidemic
Celebrate the New Year on the spot
Like a goose flying south
Broken wings
With deep apologies
Wipe away tears from the corners of your eyes
Video on the phone
Please be safe with your parents
Look at the old faces of your parents
The picture gradually became blurred...
Just because
liability
On the shoulder