Seven Absolutes - New Year's Day Chant
But it is still the new year, and it should give new feelings to the old fun.
The hour hand is always in the circle, and the steps still have to go up the road.
Butterfly Love Flower - Snow Groan
After the New Year, the cold wind in the north will roar all night.
But I hope that the snow will come to the past, and the morning life will take care of the sky and open its mouth.
After all, Qinghe had been dry for too long, losing his face, but he was still holding on.
Moisturize the color of the root trembling, stretch out just after the spring.
Seven Laws - After Snow
The snow fell in front of me and cheered, and after the snow became an ice slide pavement.
On the road, the mourning car rear-ended, and the street complained about who was punished.
For the rest of his life, he was timid to take small steps, and rarely had the heart to go crazy into the smooth road.
Liezhu was overwhelmed, but fortunately the girl reached out to help.
Zhonglu Xichunlai - Lamei Xiang
The wind often passes through the pen, and the cold window slowly increases.
He sang a new song on the plum branch and asked me how I loved to put it.
Seven Laws - Send old classmate Shi Bin
How many things are fortunate in life, once Hangzhou has been more than ten years.
It is still in the usual place, only from the festival to play the new string.
It has nothing to do with the wind and rain, there is the same window and the sky.
I only hope that spring will come back to my hometown and re-turn the wine into clouds.
Seven absolutes - untitled
The night rain quietly washed the city, and the morning wind raised the sun again.
Whoever repairs the Guangsha to stay for the year can report to the spring.
Business Tune - Look far away
Leaning against the Snow Peak Mountain, holding the sunset and laughing at the bullet.
Holding the Lin Hai Danan Mountain, wushui wind and current bank, new time writing.
How much to listen to, how much to bend, how much to sigh, is to beach,
Frequent green entry into the countryside.
Hua Lantern up, and then sue Chengyan, the beidou in the sky is charcoal.
Seven Laws - The 30th Anniversary of the Shaanxi Poetry Society
Years of alienation are not years, and after the streamers are counted, poems are written.
The story of the Three Qins is often written and dreamed, and the new songs of the four seasons are sealed.
Li Yuqing had a deep taste of the courtyard in autumn, and Wang Wei drank the edge of Weicheng.
In the era of the old bottle of wine cup, the green trees and flowers sang to the heavens.
Seven absolutes - buns
A handful of mood rolled out again, and chunguang made stuffing and wrapped it up.
Try to put your troubles on the fire, and steam them to the cheeks of ordinary smiles.
Butterfly Love Flower - Chance Encounter
I carry three spring poems to the wine, she brews new tea, you hold braised pork.
Grab the crescent moon to accompany the performance, and the wind and lead singer take turns to show.
The white hair piled up in front of the green sideburns, the old, the old sun.
The love in the heart is still immortal, and it is difficult to look back on it when it is drunk.
Water Tune Song Head - Written on the 10th anniversary of the Beijing Olympic Games
Or the fire, held up to the heavens.
Nostalgia links you, Weibei drives south.
There are wine glasses and cups to pour the tree, and you can be drunk and give,
Horizontal and vertical spring and autumn.
The arrogance is nowhere to be found, and what about the old words.
Speak today, think of the past, read the hoe.
Spare the sweat, all with the loess Smo.
Don't dare to ask the west wind in the past,
Where husbands are more.
The hometown is famous, and there are several peaks in the Qinling Mountains.
About the Author
Han Yingjie, pen name Xiaohan, a native of Huxian County, Shaanxi, is a retired cadre of the sports system of Xianyang City. He was a member of the 6th CPPCC Committee of Xianyang City and a beijing Olympic torchbearer. His works have been published in Chinese Poetry, Chinese Poetry Fu, Friends of Poetry, Shaanxi Poetry, and Xianyang Daily. He is now a member of the Chinese Poetry Society, the Shaanxi Poetry Society, and the Shaanxi Sanqu Society, and the executive deputy editor of the Xianyang Poetry Journal, and has created more than 2,300 poems.