[Special recommendation] Choosteen Seven Laws of Yang Yongmin, a master of the city (below)

Author:Yunfan Poetry Association Time:2022.08.12

Author's self -introduction:

Yang Yongmin, the word Yongzheng, the net name frost is full of sleeves, the southern Henan native, and has entered the retired population. In his early years, he was a civil servant of the army and government agency. The real wild road ...

Seventh of Zen Master Mountains in Ziyun Hall

I ca n’t go to the old book, and I know that it is a cloud.

The first wild lanterns are in the wild field fire, and the boiling water is too ancient.

Miaoyu Ning is difficult to divide the horse horse, and Jin Jing does not control Longpeng.

Dongjiang entered Dingxishan Yan, but the past was riding.

Qiu Xing

A little lit in the water, the voice was the same as the geese.

It is a wild poetry waterfall, and the wind is upper to the wind.

I want to fold the chrysanthemums and still bones.

Frost marks are released in autumn, half into Fengshan and half into Tong.

I say autumn and the spring dynasty

The Central Plains looked back at Chu Tiandao, and the Er Mao of the Cangjiang River.

I first met Ju Yanguang like nails.

Xiangyang Shengzhi combed feathers, vermiculite flowing wind robes.

Do not regret Qiu Lai's landscapes, and the sound of maple can be strong.

Bu Li Shangyin "Xin Wei Qixi"

There are a few separations of the world, and the autumn wind is 100 years.

Gradually, the sensational place, with a smile and a smiling Feyun.

Hangying Yunqiao Tianlang was anxious, and the eyebrows were long.

Looking through the watershed, the moon, tolerate the cold bamboo silk.

Bayi Yi Mao Zedong Yunfu Long March

Want to make up for the difficulty of seeking the road, and the knife is filled with rain.

Chengtou Banner is the history of Kaiyuan, and the blood in the word is like a wake -up pill.

The pagoda has been on fire for ten years, and the iron flow is 20,000.

Under the high monument of mountain flowers, the independent Oriental is still considerable.

There are three volts in order, and group subjects are intended to "fake a spring breeze", the only ears

Unbearable butterfly dreams as a prince, and I am messing with Dongjun.

When the heart was cold, ginseng was raining, and the hook was hung at the end of the night.

The stone embankment is often born with bamboo, and the clouds are high.

If Xu Guangyin has no reversal, he will always harvest Feng Sanqiu.

Mr. Wang Cheng Yunfu Duanyang

One trustee yellow Ai du poetic. Jiuya incense group around the cushion.

The world of heaven and earth is a thousand years, and Chu Feng is open for thousands of miles.

The bonfire wine is resting, and Shaoyang Hong and tailor.

Yesterday, Xiangfa was the Lord today, and the rise and fall of the tide.

Autumn river

The geese are called Luhua water to shoot the sky, and Jiangfeng is a towel for me.

Several cold flute floating clouds north, a little nostalgia Guya Bay.

Heron kissed the fishtail day, and the man described the palm of the pavilion Zhongshan.

The little dolphin blows the wine to pour, and the breasts are restored to Jiuhuan.

I read the four poems of the fisheries of the Qing people Jin Mengwen

Sleeping cigarettes are near the sky, and the scenery is full of wine.

Fishing in the water of the water, the mountain sandalwood is sinking.

Spring and Qiu Society worshiped at the time of farming, and picked up the string of string.

Zeng Xiao's Yangtze River was not old, and the drums of the millennium.

Title Gaoshunling's "Lakes and Mountains Qingxia Map"

Hengtang was flying in ten miles, and Jiang Fan was shaken by the other side of the shore.

Drunk lakes donate umbrellas, leisurely borrowing Xiehui.

Starlight is on the wave of Shenyu, and the flower dandruff has nothing to do with Zen.

The gulls were thorough, and the green mountain called my master's return.

Title Guo Shichang's "Baihe Wonderland Map"

Yu Fei's waterfall hangs clearly, and Fujima is half -screen.

The nine descent cold autumn and white feathers, a party Zhu Bei dotted Cangming.

Huatian Ge relying on the dream of heaven, and the Yuexi strings hit the water.

Gao Shulu had a good relationship, and he went straight to Xiaodanqing.

Title Lu Gao Pan's "Linjiang Xianju Map"

Who is old and ups and downs in Jiangshan, and the jade bones are cool and old secret.

Yunshui forgotten the opportunity, and heaven and man have no desire to be together.

Doctor Panasonic Gufeng Show, Bai Marguan is far away.

Several sails have night flutes, Yueyang Tower outside the cold smoke.

Title group friend "Jin Se and Mingmu"

Wuyun Jian has Luohua on the flowers, and the drunken spring cluster poems have not been cut.

Sewan's string wind has rhyme, Zen Qingjiu Nine -flavored stone has no Mass.

Fei Chang and Bluebird, small characters to keep white plums.

Gu Pan Shuangjiao wanted to move, and his head entered Penglai.

Rainbuki Hong Kong Lin Fengyun

The mountains are cold behind the Changchun Hall, and I look closely at the mood.

The sailor Feng Sail wants, the literati heart is hot first.

At that time, Xingxia Niu Tong met, and this night window was shadow.

The sequence is rushing to the whip, and there is no adult or saddling.

Rapeseed flowers bloom golden Chancan

In February of Xiaofeng, Xiang Suo Qingxi entered the dream window.

Non -grass and non -flowering pens, and smoke and rain to make spring rivers.

Fengtan owed a few drums, and the ten brocades were long.

A glance at Hongyang oblique water, Huang Longpo recognized the old Fanbang.

Wu Xun Shangyuan Qianqian Society

Shangyuanchun Cake was boasted when he was young, and he was a turtle tail baby.

The Peking Opera Hanging Building urged to drink, and the lantern marks are not cigarette in the early market.

Thousands of fire coloring photos, a few water red night flowers.

Since then, Banqiao is difficult to talk about, and his career is in his old mood.

The thought of Yongyong at the bottom of the slope

Swallow came to the most nursing home, and Chun Mud pecked a Fanghua.

Qingqing shared this cup in the middle of the moon and slowly returned to Mo Shanghua.

Playing the raccoon slaves hiding water willow, and the chasing young master picks up the mountains and glows.

Nostalgia is not the only thing in the people, and the dream of the village of the edge of the village.

New Year's Day Miscellaneous Memory

And singing a knife around the lunar month, Sirius shot wine to charge tea.

The carved insect painting corner Akiyama leaves, Hema articles Han Haisha.

No regretful life and five flavors, once suspected of young Lingyu in the world.

The walk is not full of snow, Xu is a happy flower on earth.

May there be snow from the soul at the end of the year

Anyone gives a soul, and the original sound of the original sound is wiped out.

The poems have just entered the world, and the late returns have not closed.

Initially woke up at the beginning of dreams, tears swallowed alone when reading.

In response to the whispering of the cold and light, the red ship's fire gradually became everywhere.

Narati Night

The avalanche coldly decomposed the glacier and played the Magiane Mountains.

Nalati bonfire village, Uyghur monthly love slope.

Matsuhara boiled the yellow sheep and the desert talked about Chi County Ge.

Under the top of a furnace, where is there no smoke.

Tinxue Village

Biancun Xue embezzled the cold chicken, and the north of the Nanling was low. Hao Mei's wife searched the ancient realm, and chased the crane to explore the cloud mud.

The wine rod is vaguely picked up, and the firecares are obliquely recognized by the short embankment.

Qianshan is the same white under the wind.

At the end of the year

Mid -mountain sighs in the green dome, and the horse is old.

There is a beam of light on the top of the head, and Fang Hai is in the hearts of the guest.

Huadian chats with poems, and the bald pen does not describe the official hat red.

When the empty strings are bitter, they sing the bamboo tower wind.

Mr. Sibu Lin Feng, Bai Lu Township

Gui Zi was like a flowing dream, and Ye Di was still ridiculous.

Jinshan Mountains and donkey stabilized, Guide Liching Shimo climbing the building.

The predecessor's debt is a human debt.

Ten asked the township, how can the township be unaccompanied?

Jiuqian chest bile is still open

On the wall, the gourds hung away, and Yu Xiang wanted to wake up Lao Lao.

曲 orchid refers to the Qixian song, and the night light cup is the first line of throat.

The virtual platform was spoken, and the legend was drunk.

Wanghu Building Today and yesterday, the infinite Jiangtian is self -reliant.

Feeling Xia Bu Huang Jingren feels the old four

Zhu Mo was stunned, and the smoke of the small wind pond mirror.

The light shoots are still dripping, and the heart of the heart is not sleeping.

The back garden is in the sky, so the paper pile of the fate of the fate.

The rare half a glass of residual wine was not pity before the summer thete summer.

Wing Chunfeng

The oblique apricot rain came to the South Bridge, and Han disappeared in the shallow of the stream.

It seemed as if he was talking about the sons, and the tsunami swayed the tide.

There was a soft order, and a few sections of the green mountains were ancient rumors.

Water willow beacon dancing, Xiao Hongya danced.

Bitter

The human road is unknown, and Wan Nian ash is not shocked.

Several acres of cigarette ice and fire, one side of the cold couch and zither.

Tao Gongfu combined with Sao Sao Festival, and Fan Shigi's Chief of Merstology, Xi Zimeng.

Xiaodu Yuntou Qianzhu, leaned on the wind at four o'clock.

Yunlu Poetry Society Poetry Gifts Ms. Yun Hui

Yangtian smiled and laughed at Peng Artemisia.

The words are thin and Fu Mei's bones, and Mo Nong should order the crane soul.

The thunder explains the heroic dream, and the name of the whole king is all the king Tao.

What a big rivers and lakes, who has a bright sword, her daughter is a calf knife.

Feeling Wu Hanzheng's "Autumn Collection" is the rhyme of Mr. Wenzheng

Bai Jian couldn't help but sink for more than twenty years of injustice.

The order of the emperor's list is unparalleled, and the edge poetry becomes the only sound.

Liangyue has buried the dream of children, and Xueyuan broke the old minister.

Return Ji Zi is safe, and the books in the sleeves can be golden.

The neighbor of the Qiu Si

When I was charming, I hid half of it, and they couldn't avoid the people by the alley.

Chuan Jian hangs chrysanthemum mounds, and invites the frosty moon wheel to the dance first.

Bluebirds are fascinated by the old man, and the raccoon slaves have nothing to know.

Although Dream Soul puts Wushan 秋, the autumn rain and autumn wind are neighbor.

I see the evaluation of Qin Shihuang and historical figures

Who is the emperor of the emperor Wang Lan?

Several ancestors of Zulong and Shi, Qianqiu followed the Han family.

Donibiad, the connoisseur is talked about the view of the Great Wall.

The contribution is to participate in the country, and the non -control beliefs Zijin。.

Gardenia's sound

The fragrant blew was like a piano, and the sip of the groan was greeted.

Dianshui ice wheel floating and beautiful shadow, Fushang Qing waterfall heart ape.

Shanmeng quietly promised the marks, and the flower language murmured but the butterfly dream.

Sniffing the book Xin's old memories, and the sound of rolling the jade tower.

Seven Night Garden Views

The research characters listened to the picture to appreciate Magnolia.

Love huts have many dogs, and white eyes are not pet.

The song of Qi Road is unprepared.

In the light in the light, who seems to be pitying?

Bu Huang Jing Renyun

The style of resignation is leaning on the world, and a smile is easy to wail.

The paper in front of Qianjin Taibai Building, the name of the Evil Wuxian.

Do you know the fascination of Confucian beans?

Whoever fights is the general, and the ancient sounds are leaving the ancient sound at night.

Feel

Look at Fengyun from a distance and look at the mountains, and listen to Chun without asking a few mulberries.

Folding pine boiled wine is non -mighty, and the world is a vulgar immortal.

In the eyes of the eyes, the sun and the moon are all over the dream.

The fireworks of the river are colorful, and people are on the left to the right!

Surprise

In previous years, the wind and rain were mistakenly peach blossoms, and the twelfth floor was Bida.

Chunxin passed the law last night, and Jiang Chao Xiao brought Qingxia.

The short thunder crosses the wild sky, and the hometown is waking up the frog.

Want to enter the willow of shaking the yellow pond, and Hu Lai still has a layer of yarn.

sweet dumpling

Zhenhe water is pregnant with spiritual roots, autumn to Fengnian Xianlitun.

Flying snow in the red mill, sweetzer pills outer frost.

The soup was boiling in the dream of hometown, and Zi Ye Xiangfu was a guest.

If you talk about the past, it is clearly the soul of jade.

Watching fireworks before the Spring Festival

The semi -fate seeks all over the world, and his hometown power is the home.

Xin Tian Weng was looking for Ping An Island, and returned to Yanfeng without bliss flowers.

Belly wine dreams for a century, flying smoke for a moment.

Now that I have broken my mind, why bodhicitta hangs the Buddha.

Old years

(one)

Wandao Jingzhang looked at the ancient water, and the ancient water was hanging.

At night, the guests were floating and three white, and the people leaned on the diarrhea.

Ballad cheese does not need to be east, and the snail house may not be moved in the north.

Watching the handle of the Henghan, Meiyo Hanjiang may have a period.

(two)

The confusion is naive, and only the old owner of the cold flower.

The first life missed light, and his shoulders leaned against the red scarf.

Jiu Hun does not follow the hospitality, poetry is often called subordinates.

And Ximi Zangying five buckets, the head of the head is especially four spring spring.

Recalling the small scenery of autumn harvest in the village

The sunset on the Golden Bull on the dam, and the small farm of the reed flute in the evening.

Mountain wind visits the pomegranate of the courtyard, and the wildfire burns the soybeans.

The old man opened the crowd, and the children count the three lines.

Knowing the road of life in the autumn, the sound of the sound of dreams in Mengli Township is also crazy.

Title Zhongyun 舫

Linjiang Mo looked at Jiang Tong, Zhu Qianxing was a hero.

In the prison, people knew the former historical potential, and Western Sichuan solved the waves.

Xiangjian Iron Bone Double idiot, Ruzi Meichen put a weng.

Mingyue Spring and Autumn is not me.Feel Xia Jing Huang Jing Renyun

Qin Guan's eyes were broken, and Ye Yu said cicada.

Deloged ruffles with tears, fragrant bleaching sleeves on both shoulders.

The three -live ax rot knocked on the shot, and in the middle of the night, he returned to the full car.

Khan Boil Jiao Tong's inch chaos, do you know a glance at the wrong style.

Wusheng cares about Gu Ji Yun Yuan good questioning outside Yanmen Pass

The mountains are used to the soldiers, and the EMU Alliance is chaotic.

Yisannan Lin Shenxianshui, the Republic of Hanyu to the north.

Sanguan was easy to lose his hands and washed the iron shoulder sand.

Xiaomu Xiaofeng Huanghe went, and the former monument looked at the crow.

Passing the city site

In history, Kunwu is like a night, and Zhu Rongba surnames half -time.

The soil interrupted Jian Wu attacking Chu, and the bell girl under the shelves.

The beacon people were shocked in March, and the grass head king was the altar.

In addition to the walls of the wall, there is a parameter with the fisherman.

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