Guan Enfeng | The car watching the car on the bridge sighs.

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The day and day chat is approximate, and it hasn't seen it for many years.

I do n’t know if I drink it for drinking.

Weicheng League Hutong

Seven -foot small street cloud shadow, took the champion.

After a century -old school, he has been mu, and a torii hometown.

Gifts of the granddaughter (through rhyme)

The granddaughter obediently October, crying in her arms and not knowing Weng.

The hot urine was bubble black, and the love of the lobby fluttered.

Weicheng Pocket Park

Birds are idle, old street Guishitong.

Open the window to see the grass green, and the rolling curtain is red.

Xiangmeng swims thousands of miles, and the sound of rain is over the air.

Weicheng has changed in ancient times, and it is in the garden every day.

鹧鸪 鹧鸪-mobile phone

The people holding the machinery every day are the busiest.

In front of the screen, he waved his words and said on the Internet.

Autumn is hot, summer frost is cool. Douyin live broadcast scenery.

Electric light is emotional and righteous.

泰-Security is more important than Taishan

How can the road rugged mountains, how can you sit and enjoy it.

Yin Qing changed the world for thousands of years, and was happy to be happy.

Before prepared, there is no latter. The anti -mirror is high from time to time.

China Development is diligent and does not forget to be safe.

有 楼-Living high-rise floor feel

On the mountain, the high -rise building is viewed by the city, and Hongxia disturbates dreams.

The view of the north and south of the north is sunny, and the wind is clear in the twilight.

Flying Birds, Caiyun Xing. The platform is quiet and good.

There is no high price in the housing market today, and the three rooms have risen three days.

Xingxiangzi-Yanqiu love

Hugging the side of Fen and continuing the front edge.

There are no two hearts.

Weeping blood for love, the soul entered the blue sky.

The flow of the world, the flow of time, and enjoy the flow of years.

What is love? Look at the geese.

Who in the world sighs.

Tears of Qiu, a blank.

The love between the world, love of earth, love in the world!

Yanqiu: Jin Yuan is good to ask the place where the geese are buried. By the water in Yangqu Fen, Shanxi, it is a famous monument. Jin Yuanhao asked the order of "Touching the Fish": "Yi Ugly went to try to merge the state. Dead. 'Yinyin bought it, the funeral of the funeral, the tired stone is the knowledge, and the name is Yanqiu. Most of the peers are poetry, and Yu also has "Yanqiu Ci". "Jin Yuanhao asked" Touch " "Yuer" words: "In order to stay at the show, drink painful and visit Yanqiu."

Xingxiangzi-Sanitation Workers

Stepping on the morning light, dew's whole body.

Big Wing Wave Mo City Rongxin.

The wind shakes the shadow, and the flowers fall Fangchen.

Sweeping the streets, things in the Tao, the dust in the world.

The cold is in the summer, and the heart is frank.

Seeing love in the four seasons.

Bend your head and bend your back, sweat.

Someone dreams, happy this life, diligence.

Xingxiangzi-over half of the year

Flying flowing, bending white with a white waist.

Looking at Qianli Window.

Spring and summer solstice, the scene moved when the scene was passed.

There are thousands of poems, thousands of books, thousands of words.

If the smoke passed, Guanchuan sighed.

Read the cold kiln and walk around the mountains.

The bridge head looks at the moon, and the hat is cold.

Recalling the dream of the youth, the youthfulness, the old years.

Xiangxiangzi-Jielian

The proud pond, the crane dance.

Rushan, stepped into Yaotian.

The flowers are high, Ye Kuan is wide.

There are water in the water, the shadow in the mirror, and the cold in the middle of the moon.

Huansha Xizi, Linchi vertical sleeves.

Passionate, tears in a blue plate.

The heart is full of water, and the root is blue field.

I hope that people are returning, lover, and view of all people.

Butin-one night thunderstorm

Giant Thunder rolled in Nanshan, and he was shocked in the middle of the night.

Sitting down and distinguishing things, the heart trembling was thrilled.

The water column broke the front window, and the photoelectric was wearing a cloud cave.

I am afraid that the disaster will hit Weifang, and the case is provided on the case.

Jiangchengzi-Guanyou car

The mountains are gloating and the clouds are light, the wind is born, and the grass is leaning.

The dragon walked to the crane, and the world was free.

Dual -track is a song, emotional, hot and tumbling.

The flute sounded Wanjia City, walked by himself, and moved quietly.

On the night, it was steaming in Huaxia.

The car watching the car on the bridge sighs, and the time looks like a dispute.

Jiangchengzi-Taishan Watch the Day

Qingfeng Xiaolu was cold, stone gang, to the sun.

The shadows are looking east.

Like the bloody clouds, it is flourishing, and the light is shot.

The mountains and mountains are painted, the birds fly, and they practice.

The fog is scattered, and the cold goes to the cold.

Daiyue was deserved, thousands of miles away, and argued in the village.

About the Author

Guan Enfeng, Vice President and Secretary -General of the Weifang Poetry Society, Outstanding Poet of Weifang City, Member of the Humanities and Medicine Professional Committee of the Chinese Medical Association, member of the Chinese Poetry Society, member of the Shandong Federation Artists Association, member of the Shandong Painting and Calligraphy Society, East Eastern Deputy editor -in -chief of the Poetry and Poetry Creation Room, Member of the Weifang City Book Association and Writers Association. College bachelor's degree, deputy chief physician of public health, has been engaged in social health education, newspapers and magazines editors, and comprehensive work of office secretary. Poetry works are scattered in Chinese and online media such as "Chinese Poetry" Chinese "Poetry Monthly", "Chinese Ci Fu", "Yunfan Poetry Association", "Reading Good Poems" and other newspapers and online media. Poetry works have won awards in national and provincial and cities. Calligraphy works have participated in the national, provincial, and municipal book fairs many times, and have won awards.

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