[Poetry Master] Xinghan: Jingmen goes back and chants poems again

About the Author

Star Han, surnamed Wang, Zi Haozhi, born in May 1947, from Dong'e County, Shandong Province. Professor of the School of Arts of Xinjiang Normal University. One of the founders of the Chinese Poetry Society, the second and third vice presidents, is now a consultant; one of the founders of the Xinjiang Poetry Society is now the chairman. There are more than 20 species such as "Research on the Western Poetry of the Qing Dynasty" and "Tianshan East".

Jingshan worships the bronze statue of Nie 铜 Crossbow

Ask Mr. a few times, a few times in the north and south roads.

Wanli River Mountain is guarded and owed to business for centuries.

The chest hidden ice and snow condensed, and the strokes gathered.

The bronze statue borrowed to return, and every father said affection.

Qinyuanchun · Jingshan worship the bronze statue of Nie Yan crossbow, Bu Nie Yun

Both eyes were sinking, looking back at life, stubborn Pan Ping fluttered. From human beings, long -standing; soul -based bronze statues, eternally. Northern and south, rivers and lakes, high traces of thousands of miles. Plasting, using the thunderbolt, sweeping.

Shi Yan Yu Mei Yunjiao, dare to stretch the waist, make Cangyan stayed, and open the wind and elegant; the young man is a hand, and then leaves the show. I went to Tianshan, bowed to worship, and my heart was sculpted to clear the sky. Hu Junqi, to Yaochi to drink wine, talk about the Ming Dynasty.

Zhang Wenqiu statue before

After saying goodbye to his hometown, he was a hundred -year -old.

The wind and clouds are rolling for a long time, and the soul is frequent.

Qingmu knows Dongtan, Danxin looked at Beichen.

I leave a poem, consciously growing.

At the beginning of the Garden Expo Garden, to visit with famous domestic masters

Ascending the pole Chu Tianshu, pointing at Jingmen's weather.

Lighting water is strong, and there is no one in the forest bird.

After receiving a thousand scenes in Hubei, a picture of the west of the city is drawn.

In order to make the famous gardens spread around the world, Yin Peng watched the pen.

Mochou Village

He heard that good songs and dances, knowing all the time.

Mo Chou will have a new word when he meets me.

Mochou Lake

Luoyang visited Jinling and was fortunate to visit Shicheng today.

Green willow waving her sleeves, and sings from the blue waves.

Qianqiu Sangzi belongs to the soul, and the names of the Jiangshan are named.

The ten miles long dikes are not as good as Mo Chou, and it is reborn.

You obviously have two songs

one

As soon as the Lingmen was quiet, he went straight to the city of Tancheng to send it.

The thick burial king is not the saints, and the storytelling stories are all royal.

The desolate Weng Zhong returned to the disabled, and the lonely monument building around the twilight.

The people have always asked food and clothing, and the red wall is at hand.

two

The emperor Zhongxiang is Daming, and Jinling looks away from Yanjing.

The temple was corrupted by Zhu Youjian, and the grass calligraphy Li Zicheng.

Blood blood must be rich and rich, and the hearts of the people must be fair after all.

I am not a tourist, Shu Zhi worried about it.

Poetic worry

The old poems of Peking Opera are the same type, and they come to criticize.

Facebook is used to the face, and the chanting mantra listening is unclear.

The schemes are colorful, and the horizontal sword jumps and the horse is less red.

If the national essence has no new changes, the audience will certainly not appreciate it.

"Contemporary Chinese Poetry Integration · Xinjiang Volume" was published after the publication

Ten years of hard work and unusual, work together to win the pages fragrance.

White paper was covered with snow thousands of miles, and the blue silk was dark.

There are few people in the three Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty.

Fortunately, the keyboard was not broken, and the new chapter began after Tianshan.

Seeing on Shahu Road

Under the Tianshan Mountains in June, driving the car.

Folding the waist and weak willow, the strength of the strength is the Yang Yang.

The wind was chaotic, and the clouds turned the sun.

Guatian is endless, only the sight of attention.

Water Tuning Song Top · Swimming and Shatagi Lake in Wuguang Poems

Outside the grassland, the desert locked Lake. Shi Peng met three or five, talking and laughing. Countless euphratica willow, supporting Yaotian Li Ri, the wilderness is long. The good scene is good, search for Mo Yan.

Gathering Huangsha, surrounding blue water, showing pearls. Worry has been swept by the wind and is not allowed to pass Pu Lu. The prone pressure crystal waves, looking up at Baiyun Cang dog, asking how to ask. Returning the remaining bravery, still shouting to the snow mountain.

Continue tooth extraction, sacrifice

The belly of the fruit is thoughtful, so why not know the wind and rain.

Why do you have to blame the bran?

Self -smiling people are not tiger, and the empty poems are bundled with beef waist.

At present, Xu Er resigned me first, and it was not to be burned in the cremation furnace.

Renyin Summer and Wuguang Poet You You Yashan

In the summer and elegant mountains, the blue forests were cold everywhere.

The wind is far away, and the flowers fell to the wild spring incense.

Flying the birds along the road, ascend to see the desert.

Where is the chanting, I am afraid to enter Cang Cang.

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