[Contemporary Outstanding Original Poems] Selection of Wensheng Poetry Poems

About the Author

Wen Cheng, formerly known as Shi Jiacheng, was named Jing Yimo and Yishu, born in 1972 and settled in Beijing. Member of the Chinese Poetry Society, a member of the Chinese Poetry Society, a member of the Chinese Federation Society, a member of the Beijing Calligraphers Association, a researcher at the ancient and modern poetry and calligraphy institute, the executive deputy dean of Yuchengtang, the founder of the treasure trove of calligraphy and painting, and the new generation of Chinese poet painters.

Yellow River

Over the eyes of clouds, flying the sky.

Qianqiu Chuan Shengle, the avenue belongs to the precedent.

Yudan

The empty mountains do not see the monarch, and the guest enlighten the text.

If the water is in Zen, Qingfeng will follow the clouds.

Late boat home

One dream was shocked, and the sky sang late.

Where does the Ark go? Huaxia is the brightest.

Be drunk in the world

Drink and leisure wine, who knows half -hearted.

Tiantu Mingyue go, don't feel late in the wind!

Sahara

The yellow sand of the desert, red makeup dance broken soul.

Ge Sang flowers look far away and rush to the day.

You Chaoyang Cave

Water drops of green caves, in the view of Xianju Taoist.

Listening to the drizzle idle, looking at the moon.

One plum

Gu Fang opened alone, and the fragrance came.

Do not vain the true gentleman, the heart is still pregnant.

Enlightenment

With a smile, the three lives passed in the middle of the month.

Who knows that the world is wide, everything is empty!

驻 跸 跸 跸

The rock passed Baidu, and came to the distance.

Asakusa is silent, listening to the wind difficult.

See Tao Ranting again

Tao Ran dreamed of dreamed of thousands of autumn, and she was born with eternal songs.

Take the gods and clouds, leave the cold moon and watch the clear waves!

Dragon Boat Festival Anti -Kwu Yuan

The world was away from Sao Wangu, and Qianjiang had another nine singing.

Thinking about Huai Sha Changtian asked, unswerving loyalty soul sun and moonming!

Longshou Mountain Daoxiang Pavilion

The high -man sitting in this pavilion, the eternal poems are different.

Want to hug Chang'e to chase the bright moon, Songlin to the evening!

Quiet night

In the depths of Lin You, the moonlight was clear.

The wine is not thoughtful, and the book says that the dream is silent.

Be

Jiuxiakong is in the moon, and sadness is sad.

Love is always ruthless, see how dark the world!

Late autumn

Since ancient times, the dead leaves have fallen, and several people have been in tears.

The long sky was sent to Jiangnan Yan, and I couldn't understand the style of the style.

Recall childhood

You are a child, you are spring, chasing bee teasing birds and shepherds.

Nowadays, I have sighed on the shallots, and I do n’t see the old people in the mountains!

Gifted

Dan Xin was frightened, and Bai Yan three thousand thoughts.

If you ask Xianjun where to go, ascend to look at youth!

Ciqing Temple

Cangsong is deep, and the old temple passes the sound.

Confession to live a life, and wake up the world through Xiangxiang!

The mountain flowers pray for rain dew, and the grass and trees are watching.

Wanfa empty phase, reincarnation is no longer today.

Yellow River

Wanli Yellow River Wanli Mountain, waves of nine songs stepping on Xiongguan.

Wang Houwang Shui is non -flat, Yu Yi Zhang Gong Mo is leisurely.

Huaxia scenery is embroidered, and Shenzhou is pulsating.

Thousands of articles can be sang, and Shengshi Shuwen laughed!

Tao Ran Tingli

The lonely fish jumped lightly and wandered for a long time.

Nowadays, you are gone, and you are stunned at midnight.

Since ancient times, the world has been renounced, and life has never been realized in the world.

The breeze brushed through the dream of Qianqiu, and he was happy in Tao Ran!

Small Blanut · Love

Tao Sisi, Liu Sisi, when I thought about spring and summer, I had a few knowledge.

Shan Yiyi, Shui Yiyi, staying in autumn and winter, is suitable for each other.

Liaohe River

Changhe strolled in spring and autumn, and when I was sad, I took a break. At that time, he chased his dreams and nostalgia all the way.

Waves, grass oil, Liu Youyou. Where does the love come back?

Qingpingle · Mid -Autumn Festival

The cold autumn rain was scattered, and the pedestrians were broken on the road. Looking forward to the wine for thousands of miles, just for the night.

Cloud smoke covers the moon, Chang'e dances! Looking at the world with thousands of attitudes, red dust is sad and happy.

Break a while · Qingming Festival

The rain was frightened, and the three were difficult to sleep. Laid the eternal and bright moon, without serving Gao Tang for hundreds of years, remembering that tears have been dry.

The fragrance of the grass and trees drifted by, and the breeze called the smoke. I hope that there is no epidemic on the earth, and the pear blossoms to the tomb are grateful.

Water Tune Song · Great Wall

Everlasting chapters, the earth gathers the storm. The plateau is madly placed in the sky, and the pulse casts the city. Try to see the dragon rose, leap in the eight directions, and compose a strong song. Han Ding Chufeng was here, and Qin Yuli soldiers passed.

Wake up the Oriental, Qing Ri Yue, hold Chang'e. Chuanwen the world, Xiongguan Man Tao Treasure Fighting. Huaxia is glorious, the rivers and mountains are infinitely broad, and the dreams are not stunned. The people are more healthy, and the generations pray for peace!

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