"Original Poetry" Wanliyun | Tour Zhujiajiao Ancient Town (Seven Laws and Eight Powers)

Old street

The archway is still leaning on the Ming wheel, and the corner of the street may be vulgar.

Wu Yueyun was alone, and he was pregnant with Yunjin.

Remuneration and wine are wealthy, and the guests are sitting in the room.

The old street of the night is purple, and the century -old ancient town is Yangchun.

Ergu Lane

Xiao Wan Daiwa painted the building, and the shadow chaotic windows were beautiful.

The bank locust flowers sent the fragrant fragrance, and the sanxian was heard from the south of the river.

Ge Xing Qu Lane wakes up and souls, and rhyme.

Wu Yuefeng's dreams stayed, and the water village You Yisheng was served.

Three -person crowd

The lane width hindered, and the ancient town was named after thousands of years.

Yantu Chen Zhiyuan knows hospitality, and Zhuxi Shuiyun is passionate.

The long street people crowded like a tide, and they were afraid of stepping on their skirts.

The bluestone has a trace for years, and the sound of feeding the feed.

Four -ferry

The light song is full of waves, and the floating shadow is full of tunnels.

Boban silver light returned to slow, smoke Xia Xia Xun set the rainbow.

Chengjiang Fanying, outside the clouds, recalled Qinhuai's ink.

The soul of Qin Pillow Township was gone, sighing that the far away dream became empty.

Pentagram

The sunset Qingboxia was heavy, and the reflection of the smoke bridge leaned on the Indus.

Listening to the thousand sails, Huai Yan floated in the middle.

Gupu tide shakes Jiu Ge, and the corridor clouds rises with spring red.

Gradually go to chant the lonely moon and cut the sunset and evening wind.

Liuwu Tan Ship

Gu Duzhou Heng Crane, Dianshan Lake Liusong waist.

The fish followed the painting of Qingyuan, and her heron was shaking with the wipest waves.

The flute sound shore in the sound of the pistom, and the sunset was allowed to be Xiaoyao.

By the river, the rivers ushered in the guests, and Jiang Yan Yangbo had a tide.

Qinlin Bridge

Jin Bai Changhong Bie's Cave Sky, entering Yuncai to practice in front of Zun.

The monk's family was not kind, and the people lived in peace.

To know the eternal things on the world, you can release your life at this time.

The release bridge should be thoughtful, and there is no need to ask Zen from good.

Baba Tower take a break

Zitong did not thanks to Liu Yingying.

He is happy to return to the twilight, and invite each other to enjoy Xia Ming.

Drinking the piano with the heart of the creek scoop, forgetting the moon reverie.

Ruo Yu's poems are cute, and the song is drunk tonight.

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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