[Snow Window Selected Poems] Today's Five Laws Seventh Series || Chen Yongzheng, He Zhiyong, Hu Yunfei

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There are more artificial seven laws today and fewer five laws. Although there are occasional works, they are scattered scattered, and they are not scattered. The rest is sighing. The today's people want to be able to pick up their eyes, and make a few compilations. Yu Ji Lu today's five laws, but the only quality is taken, and it has nothing to do with human feelings. There is neither utilitarian nor traffic concerns. If you want the five laws, it will be beneficial to observe, and it is fortunate.

The five laws selected are divided into ten series, thirty -eight poets, and more than 300 poems. This is the seventh series. He chose Chen Yizhai, He Zhiyong, and Hu Yunfei three five laws.

Chen Yongzheng Five Laws 17

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Mr. Xun Zhai is a mountain fighting in the poetry world, and people are leaning together. The five laws entered the mountain from the mountain, taking all the family, and the precision workers were gloomy. The feeling in the poem is mostly related to the times and the life world.

About the Author

Chen Yongzheng (1941.12 —), the word stop water, No. Zhai. Male, originally from Gaozhou City, Maoming, Guangdong Province, lives in Guangzhou. He graduated from the Chinese Department of China Normal University in 1962 and served as a Chinese teacher in Guangzhou 36th Middle School. In 1978, he obtained a graduate student in the Chinese Department of Sun Yat -sen University. He received a master's degree in literature in 1981 and stayed in school. He is currently a researcher at the Institute of Ancient Literature of Sun Yat -sen University, a doctorate instructor at the Department of Chinese, Director of the South China Literature Research Center of Sun Yat -sen University, Director of the Lingnan Literature Research Office of Sun Yat -sen University, Director of the Lingnan Literature Research Office of Sun Yat -sen University, Vice Chairman of the Fourth and Fifth Session of the Fourth and Fifth Session Honorary Chairman of the Guangdong Calligraphers Association, President of the Chinese Poetry Teaching Association.

Luofu Village Su Xiaozuo

Songbo police night dream, the board house was like a stingy.

The stone gas is white thousands, and Luoshan Qing.

Shaking the stars in the ridge, the flames of the flames.

Four hundred peaks are all red, and Chaoyang began.

Shi Zhu Yongzhai Master and Zhu Tongmen Liwan Lake Lady Lady Yang Pingsen Ding Changxian Second Jun Two Two (Bingwu)

How is the heavens and the earth, it is difficult to accommodate this body.

Poor autumn is not old, but it is the same as Ye.

There was a tear in the Ming Dynasty, and I couldn't forget me.

It is also known as the first day, the wind is quiet.

Gu Tong (Ding Wei Nian)

Ye is large, and the wind is high.

No branches are not dead, and it is not appropriate to be a hundred feet.

Self -promoted Chao Danfeng, how can he go to the mud.

I said it, so I was afraid of the world.

Both the three heads (Ding Weinian)

Entering the twilight and the rain, the monarch would not go through.

The lone sail broke the waves and crossed Sanhe overnight.

Spring forced the old people, there are many moisture.

Taste Gu Li, when we cry with sadness.

Do not give Huihua three heads one (Wu Shen Nian)

Late -night language, sorrowful and affectionate.

A light reflected in tears, and the remnant moon was silent.

As for this, we can rename it.

At home, I should dream of me, and I criminals to get out of the city.

Liuxihe Gan School Six Preferred Three (Wushen Year)

Second

Dusk of dusk, ten miles love Pingsha.

Fading the glow, lingering the moon.

Draw raccoon girls according to the side, and shocked the nest.

How happy to move, why not be the world.

Four

Liuxi came out of the mountain, and it failed here.

Not because of the front road resistance, it will come to clear.

Take a photo of water and air, watch Yun Jiu forgotten.

Suddenly shocked, why is it light?

Five

Hua Nianjiang is far away, and he is deep in the valley of his life.

Follow the grass along the mountain stream, and the glory into the bamboo forest.

簌簌 簌簌 栖 音 音 音 音.

The wind was drifting, and the smoke Cen was dull.

Getong Yongzhu (Ji Yinnian)

Ask Ru at home, there is no sound in half a month.

At first glance, it seems to be lonely tonight.

The dust is flying, the tears are blurred.

The heart hangs into the south bird, and it is not possible to throw.

Tingmu (the year of Ji)

Tingmu is sometimes quiet, and the wind is unable to end.

Nine moved souls still falling, and at the beginning of a dream.

Ye Yongshan was asleep, and Tianyao geese would not return.

No reason to read the garden chrysanthemum, look at Luozhong.

Lunar New Year's eve

Jun Jun is drunk tonight, drunk is next year.

The couch is still lying, and the affection is not waiting.

Dreaming choked in the dream, and the world was on the wind.

I really dare to do my shoulders.

Flower (Geng Ye)

The flowers are from the wind, and the world is unusual.

Wu Fang can be stunned.

Guanglu was empty, and the microwave was mistaken.

By the question of Liaohai, what time is Pengdao?

Give away the Five Five of Lu Junzheng (Renzi Year)

The scriptures are still moving, knowing that it is difficult in the coming day.

The land is absolutely from Yantao, and the water is the guest pan.

The exotic king chatted, Jiashan night was unattractive.

This trip must be proud, and laughs in the sea.

Ten friends who are sick in the nine nine Gu Jianqing will be played as a boatman (Jia Yinnian)

The years are rivers and rivers, and Changchu will hurt your body.

Gao Fan harvested the fog, and the distant dream changes the youth.

In the end, the ancient waves were empty, and the age of British was self -vocal.

Fortunately in this life, it really does not sink.

Chen Ju (Jia Yinnian)

Who is so affectionate, the cold is updated today.

Self -honor is helpless, and I am still awake.

For ten years of the country, what is the spring.

The forest leaves were withered, and the wind was slightly smelled.

Reading Lingnan Poetry Collection Li Jian's "Five -Four Four Peak Hall Collection" (Guihai Year)

It is not more than Nanling, and the name is still moving nine.

Licorice in this life, the prosperous world knows the hunger.

Micro -illness, groaning yesterday.

Do you have to be sad when you are worried every year.

Zhou Zhengguang Jun returned from the United States to give it up (the year of Bingyi)

The juvenile son of the sea, the white -headed heaven is home.

The nose is full of territory, and the dust of the earth is violated.

The first mind is full of negative, so why not rely on the rest of my life.

Spring reading office, the wind and rain are slightly light.

(Forty years ago, the classmate Yu Zhu Yongzhai divided the Spring Museum.)

He Zhiyong Five Laws Ten Songs

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He Jun and Yu Wei's friendship, since the beginning of the year of Guisi, suddenly nine years. He Jungong's poems are good, and Lianyu is particularly good. The poem is the best in the five seven ancients, so it is big, so it can gallop and change. Unfortunately, it owed a little tailoring, and it was determined not to go deep. The near body was slightly lost, and the five laws came out. There are good works, the so -called "good place to suffer" also. About the Author

He Zhiyong, No. Quanzhai, Anhui, Born in 1982, President of Tangshe.

See

Piao Xiaozhi sent it, selling potato streets.

Outside of the furnace, the star fire is hot.

Go to the hub densely, and the small lights are yellow.

I also hurried and did not buy it.

Watch the little girl sleeping

Xianer sleeps well, and you can see if you are a little dolphin.

衾 衾 衾 衾 衾 衾 衾 衾 衾 衾 cold temperature.

The night is clean and bottomless, and a few marks are clear.

Should know the new dream, light laughing vortex.

Nagata Lake

One country cracks and one country, how can Xingxing solve?

Xingxing welcomed the Han and the moon, and there was Qin King.

眠 眠 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖 蠖.

固 哓呶 哓呶 哓呶 哓呶 哓呶 哓呶 哓呶 哓呶 哓呶 哓呶 哓呶 哓呶.

Watch the water mother with children

If you swim in the bottom of the sea, jellyfish is a lamp.

Long hands are like braids, high and low hats like monks.

Children can't tire, why did I see?

Want to pick thousands of threads, hang up with Li Cheng.

Tibetan

The logging is actually Ding Ding, the ancient shape of Maitzfa.

Tiger skin and account pillow, sheep crickets boil Fangxin.

The bonfire yak month, the snow mountain is sealed.

If you do n’t leave the vuragal wine, Mo asked drunk.

Hakka Tibetan

In the pine birch, the ground does not plant mulberry.

Women's braids of sheep fat, childhood words.

Boil mushrooms as stone stoves, add medicine to tea.

The chairman is still there, and the lust is blocked.

Jinling

Outside Jinling, the depression is full.

The lonely clouds are rivers, and the autumn wind of the thousands of wood.

The corpse was overwhelming, and the wild flowers were still red.

I don't say nothing about it, and I am far away.

Contrite

Kuanglu is full of spring, Zhenyu Shangyu.

Hong Cuinee competes for widening.

When the dragons collect Man Yan, the birds do not have Saga.

Looking at Qian Ge, smoke is unparalleled.

Brother Cao presided over Lushan Yaji, and the building was not famous. Because of this

On the upstairs of the twilight, Xiao Xiao made a sound.

With the dense spring rain, Xu entered the mountains and deep.

Waiting for the style of the dust, like a glimpse of the world.

Lian Yan Qingqu, Cuizhu Yi Xiao Sen.

Courier

The battery car has passed, and the wind and rain are the busiest.

Twenty -thirty -year -old, Henan Hebei Er.

Lou Deng called the call, and he was afraid to take the order late.

Classmates have many peers, thousands of money and periods.

Hu Yunfei Five Laws and Five Malls

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Su Wuming Comment: Hu Seng's poems, thick and light, gentle and rigid, depressed and more capable, with the eyes of insight and calm attitude, to write world emotions.

About the Author

Hu Yunfei, the net name Hu Seng, Tibetan, etc., Bingchen was born, his native of Jingzhou, currently living in Wuhan, professional manager.

The cliffs of the Beijing guests

Die Meng still lives, and meets the monarch.

The feelings belong to the sorrow, and the children laughed.

The wooden wind was settled at the beginning, and the streets did not disappear along the snow.

Don't go again, just enter the hustle and bustle.

怀 幺 幺 幺

Title: Zhu, Zhu, belongs to Zheng's, has the youngest ranking, so he is called the mother -in -law. My wife, my town dialect, my grandmother's saying.门 门 妪 妪 妪 妪 妪 妪 妪 for more than 30 years, and has been nearly flesh. When I saw me, I said: When you get married, don't forget to invite me to eat. If I get married, I ca n’t come. When I returned to the hometown in the first year of the year, I knew that I had been in the ninetys of spring and autumn.

Blossoms are thirsty together, and buckwheat and green every taste.

The ancient road is common, nearly thirty years of neighbors.

The cigarettes are still gathered, and the goodwill will be donated forever.

There is only a tree in front of the door, sometimes my shoulders.

Cross Zhangye Danxia

The son -in -law refined the stone, there is a tonic with a tattoo.

狻猊 骐 骐 骐 赭 赭 赭 赭 赭 骐 骐 骐 骐 骐.

The wild people are extinct, and the sky is wide.

Tomorrow, Qilian Road, the mountain wind is unacceptable.

Feel

Thunder fire erosion of the sky, smoke cloud cage sea city.

The man scrambled to be difficult, and the silent film was silent.

Sri Lanka is different, who lives and lives.

Occasionally, wearing crying, and the sacrifice was unknown.

Goose

Qi Yan has a cold wing, lonely.

The rivers and lakes are extremely stormy, and the world is a lot.

The life is dry and cold, and the nightmare is strong.

In the past, people were old, and Lin Feng was also sad.

Introduction to Yang Xue Feng

Yang Qiang, Xuexue Window, born in 1987, Xiangyang, Hubei. Zhejiang Satellite TV's "Up, Poetry" champion, won the "Poetry" 2020 Chen Ziang Youth Poetry Award, the third "National Poetry Contest" Poetry Department, and the first "Sea Yue Cup" Poetry Contest Poetry Department Volume 1 The third class of the finals of the word department is the judge of the poetry department of the second "Xiangtianhua Cup" Poetry Contest.

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