Wanliyun | Three -point thin bone three winter proud, a lonely heart and a pillar (bamboo rhyme, seven laws and eight songs)

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The shadow of the shadow wanted to explore, and the breeze asked Xiao Lang.

The purple smoke groaning the flower moon, and the Fengwei Shao Shao complained vicissitudes.

Bihai has no dust and vastness, and Junshan has memories of Yunzhang.

E Ying spilled into the shed tears, and the guests were rhythmic.

Er Muzhu

The gentleman was moody, and Su Jian Yin broke the poem.

Bamboo forests dance around the small dance, and the green cream invades the jade.

Qu Fulu's landscape rhyme, who is looking for no one.

Faning has no meat and has lived, and there have been bamboo idiots since ancient times.

Three Dream Bamboo

The moon sprinkled with the forest everywhere, and Qingquan was also frivolous.

Yuzhou is looking for thousands of heavy shadows, and cares about empty dreams.

It can be counted in the spring of green locusts, and the boundless bamboo sea opera is sunny.

How did Xiao Yin have to be amazing?

Four Yongzhu

The rustling rhyme chord, the faint sky feathers.

Chen melted with Qingyang, and twilight invited Meiyue to drag cloud smoke.

The heart of the belly towards the summer peak is green, and the bones are cold.

Tingyou Zi Zi Mo, asked who hengdi to build Hua Nian.

Five listening bamboo

Pick up the bamboo forest path, and the light sounds are in the sky.

The fog raised from the bottom of the stubbornness, and the clouds fell into the gauze.

However, the dance Xiaoyue swallowed the sun and the moon, and also greeted the waves to rush the tide.

Fengyao Shuying Qin complained, and listened to Qing Xiao to solve her worries.

Six Questions

The tears of Xiangfei drums Sheng, Tsing Yi has dyed the ceiling.

Three -point thin bone three winter proud, a lonely heart.

Di Li Qingyin listened to the earth, listening to Quan Shishi complaining Yuan Hong.

Canglong danced in the sea of ​​clouds, and asked Yunshan Road a few times.

Qipin bamboo

Dan heard Du Yu crying, and the new bamboo shoots were crazy.

After the rain, the wind is grinding hard bones, and it is not humble or humble.

Thousands of sword shadows Ling Yanzhi, a trail of hugging the piano.

And the south mountains are uniform, and the clouds are groaning.

Babuzhu

Bi Lang turned faint, and Yun Tao turned the breeze.

Yan Ning Junling Fangyan, the moonlight is different.

Chu Sanmingxia was born with dawn, and gradually disappeared.

Cui Yan danced with piano zither, Manling Chunguang drunk rhyme.

About the Author

Wanliyun, who was originally engaged in corporate management in state -owned enterprises, and deputy high school titles. After retirement, the poetry is associated and the love is chanting. Yue rewarding the ancient charm and conversion.

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