[Contemporary Outstanding Original] Selection of Luo Chong's poems

About the Author

Luo Chong, the word Maocheng, Zhai Seeing Wei, a person from Chongqing Kaizhou, a member of the Chongqing Poetry Society, and a member of the Writers Association of Chongqing Nanan District.

Wangfu Stone

Yun Tao was destroyed in the Ming Dynasty, and the bottom of the matter was unsuccessful.

Thousands of years of fabrics, good people are not allowed to return.

The guest emperors suddenly have the thoughts of sea bass

The autumn wind started overnight, and the leaves were full.

The night of the night will be snowy, and when will it return to Lu Luxu.

Village

The wind is long and clean, and the day is clear.

In the sound of the birds, the dawn to Lin Lu.

Early Spring Pond

Qu Shui contains tobacco coats to be green, and the wind blows the first yellow leaves.

Poor is the most peach blossom rain.

A tree overlooking a tree in Nanshan

Seeing neon under the Saga Mountain, the lights in the west of the lights.

The sound of the thousands of rivers can not go, and the city was originally in the drawing.

See the flowers in the garden in the garden after heavy snow

The light and yellow yellow are randomly planted, and Yingying Xiaotuo is near the balcony.

The chrysanthemum color was reduced by the frost, and the flowers were not as good as the moon.

Brigade Wusheng

It is difficult to return to Tianyi, and it is difficult to live in the wild.

In the end of the cloud, he was a couple, and the late wave was neighbor.

The dream of the hometown of the hometown, Zheng Yi full of dust.

Emei couldn't bear to leave others tonight.

Xin Chou Qiuqiu passed Jiazhou work

Chao Lingyun Temple, come from the dust.

Lingfeng Zhanbao statue, Miaojing second Zen boat.

Xueyong Sanjianghe, the sky was flowing.

Leshan is still happy, Lintian, sand gulls.

Jin Ding, Deng Emiyama

Bozhong Kunlun, Buddha Guang is now open.

Yinjin Fushuang, Xia Zhi Luo Yaotai.

Feng Xiangxu came out, and the day came from the cloud.

On the group, it can be used for dust.

Homepage on the 9th of the first month

There is nothing wrong with the mountain residence, sitting on Ren Yinqing.

The flowers are in front of the flowers, and the sound of birds is profitable.

Putting a boy, recommending wine to break the new oranges.

Through this dust, we are working.

Shanxing embedded Shaoling sentence

It is also good for the spring day, and the policies are smoke.

Seeing Lin Fangfang, the mountains and blue and white want to ignite.

Flying the butterfly, 啭 鹂 鹂 鹂.

Suitable for the streams, Lingyun is still sleeping.

Gengzi Early Da Epidemic House for Shi Shi Moon must not be able to use Ouyang Gongyun

The spring breeze should be near the end of the world.

On the shore, Xiaoying cried tenderly, and the window was spanned.

Living and knowing the seasonal church, Qi Xun followed the teachings.

Wen Dao Yun Yun was snowing today, Dong Junrong and only cricket.

Cross Gubei

Crouching the tiger and the dragons are not group, the ground is indifferent.

Jingshi locks the key Qianfeng cluster, Yixia Fengjiang Yiling points.

The cold horns have shocking geese several times, and the desert city is still pillowing Jiangyun.

Yan Ranxun became a legacy, and Yin Qiufeng reached the sun.

Summer solstice

The firewood was blowing, and the mountain city was still clear in May.

A window of lotus is sad, and the full thresholds are blossoming into the eyes.

The courtyard is strongly dissolved in the moonlight, and the pond water flushes the sound of frogs.

The best place for the light at four o'clock, do not send it to the heart.

Cross Causeway Gorge

The Qi Qi is slightly connected to Yuanzhou, and the gorge is in the middle of the gorge.

Qianfeng is like a screen screen, and the water is dependent on the cliff.

The forests of the forests go to the bird, and the gulls under the smoke waves.

Mo Jue Hanyan is shallow, and the Japanese wind grows well.

Yuanri sent to the second division's isolation point

Shu Qi returned to the spring and was new in the year, and thousands of lights wanted to fire.

Xiao Yuyu listened to the boundless rain, and the dream was surprised.

The loneliness is comfortable, who is old and old.

Guests and a glass of wine, the world is like the bottom of the sea.

Shu Father Yin

In June, Jihai passed Shuzhong, and the sun was hot on the Shaxi Road. Flowing Yan Yanguang Shishi Four Yeye, Mo Shangzhi hurried. Seeing the old man in the roadside, his head was stunned. Short -sighing, take a step to make three teasing steps. Black Cloud suddenly came west, waiting for the wind and thunder. They walked into the eaves of the street, and the rainfall fell. The old man and I didn't know, at this time, I was on the eaves. There are unlimited hate on both eyes, and the face is full of vicissitudes. By asking what the elderly, Hu Wei was here. I feel embarrassed and careless, and I am not sure about my life. Shaotan Wuling asked for living roads, and Min and Yue La Lan connected with sea trees. Thousands of miles are full of warmth, and Baiye's body is hard. Lai Youbi can be sold, and once he settled in Shi Yan. The loading and unloading is more than half of the load, and the apprentices are selected in the workshop. Listening to the big plate, the sample stitching exaggerated shape. Learning the grinding skills and familiarity, and the ten years learned craftsmanship. Reform the spring breeze, and the high -rise buildings are every night. Guangsha Wanlian Tuition Building Materials, the business opportunities are fortunate. When I return home, I am also a stone customer. In a few years, it has made millions of assets, and home houses outside Jincuan City. The leather suit is fresh, and there are foreign cars in and out of steps. Although the three meals are not called jade food, there are meat and wine, and they are rich and luxurious. Poor life is boring and arrogant, and he is so arrogant. In the past, the brokerage was insufficient, and Mo Mo An was ease. Geng Xun wanted to expand his suffering, and the neighboring village was suddenly passed on. The day before yesterday, the Taiwanese businessmen invested three or two acres. The factory building was built in Zhengyangchun, and the crane machine tool was new. Seven or eight craftsmen have been hired by the warehouse stone. I was happy to be ascended, dare to laugh at Tao Zhu and her husband. Personalized the net worth, the Dongfeng passed the ambassador. Come to the door to open the door to see the notice, and the Fuwen Ling ordered strict rectification. If you have no license, you need to shut down without a license, and quickly remove it. My generation is a good people, and Lei Chi dare not get half a point. Registered business is in accordance with the law, and the grievances are all overwhelmed. Especially the township has been greedy, and wants to praise Guoyue to the peak. His masturbation was flourishing, and his eyes were fierce. Water breaks and disappear. There are more than a hundred people in the sabum, and they are like a wolf tiger. Fighting in the horizontal array, the teeth are cold and frosty. Half a life -threatening and half -life dream, pitifully destroyed the same dust. Heng robbing is the same as the master, and it is painful to the state government. The sadness swallowed, and the grievances were in tears. The rural officials came in court, only to say that this matter was not related. The village hooligans are more virtuous, and climbing pickers are different. The servant is also angry and sad, not who you do. It is amazed that the officer supporters are better than the village. The martial arts are angry, and the picked officers may be very subjective. What is difficult for the people to be the people has always been protected by officials. The rivers and lakes have been in the end of the year, and the sorrow urges Bai to make old face. Do not hate Shuzhong no sun and moon, and dare to look at Shenzhou for blue sky. The old man's tears were oblique, and I also longed for it. When the rain lives, everyone is not in each other. Who is not in the end of the world? Yanjing Li Poetry Society Zhujun

The emperor believes that the beauty is not my soil. When I came, I heard the frog cicada noise, and when I went, I Bing Ning Cream was full. Gong Huai Royal Liu is getting thinner, and the glazed tiles are clear. For more than April outside Donghua Gate, he saw the flying palace. The wind blew the cold city, and the Yanshan Baling was night. Cangbo rose again, and a police officer had not rest. Worried about the guests, who would comfort Yu Yan. Bamboo lanes are discrete, and Yiyuan also appreciates the row sound. The elderly stopped Han Shengfang and cut the candle at night. Yunxing Pingxian was asked to ask, and the drunk pipe city had a coexistence. It is not a song to hit the cricket, but talk about Yan, but the sadness is even more omitted. Tianming Zongzhang to Yuzhou will be a thousand miles.

Qing Pingle · May 1st Loongmen Mountain Yuxiu Villa

Xishan is just right, looking at Yunfeng. And the idle body is not old today, and Wakha has come to fall frequently.

The willow -lust of Quxiang contains smoke, and the small court will start. There was another spring twilight, and Dong Jun Mo sent away the string.

Bodhisattva Man · Winter Night Don’t Supu, Secretary Secretary Secretary Painting Boat Listening to Rain Words

Everyone says that the New Year is good, and the strong heart is old. The dream of the brigade entered Hu Tian, ​​and the cold people were sleeping.

Flying frost invades the moon, suddenly making snow. Drunk is a hometown, and the sausage is opened first.

Yujing Qiu · Cross Shanhaiguan

Hanmo, the smoke is clear, and the waves are like yesterday. Hundred -foot building, without selling swords, still heard the corner. Looking at the Hongyu inside, thinking about thinking, dragon and tiger fighting. Sigh, ruthlessly stunned, old pond Xin Guo.

Jiedao Xiongguan lock key, talking about the sea, the sky open the sea. Liao Yan, Yan Yun is reckless, Qianqiu is rare. Wanli long wind, Jinghuan, leisure, but the pavilion of the year. The previous appointment will be disclosed to Penglai.

Water Tuning Songs · Jihai Mid -Autumn Festival

The flow of fire is still Hehe, Bai Lu's summer rest. Gui Hua Ning, the newly blossoming Huang Rui fragrance floated. Jingyu Shuxing Shen Han, toads and clearly showed the tiles. The shadow is full of courtyard, and the night before was still hook.

Suddenly, the round was lacking, and it was leisurely. The sachet is soluable, and the old age is envious of the spring and autumn. There is no success in the world. I also said vowing to the midnight.

Yong Yu Le · Chongyang Deng Xi'an Ancient City Wall Sensing Fu

Wei Shui smoke is cold, Qinchuan is wide, and Wang Qi has not disappeared. Yuku Minglou, Jinchi shot, bustling. Outside Huaqing Gate, the shore of Yongxingfang, still listened to Sheng Ge into the ears. Very romantic, no relying on gathering, and in the past several times. Kyushu was the first, the Six Dynasties met, and Yu Dingyao's bottle successively. The Qinling Mausoleum of the Han Dynasty, the Sui Palace of the Tang Dynasty, Yu Xiaqi, a prosperous world. Thousands of miles of victory, the legacy of the EMI, said in Changan ancient. Hao Ran, a city of Shujiu, sent a strong arms.

Niannu Jiao Lizun Reading Cai Wengdong Plague

Mei Shen Liu was shallow, and there was Yingying Crystal Creek. Spring was difficult to break. The green dye is wide and the water is wide, and the scenery is still looking at it. It is pretty fog invading the city, the clouds of clouds, and the household Yu Niu pant. The passion should be, when the dream soul goes to Jinghan.

Seeing that the yellow crane building is empty, the parrot is cold, and the thousands of miles are far away. I hate Qianzhihua to win the snow. The plague is also called God, and the scholars are often serving. Weng Yan in the neighboring village, the ninja drove backwards.

Niannujiao Tanabata

Where is the beauty, teach the night, chase the past. I would like to ask Tianhe today, and the half -wheels of Han Jiao. Borrowing Jinfeng early, embroidered into Yunjin, so as to weave acacia. In love with He Xian, the star of the bridge is borrowed. You should hate Yishui Yingying. In the past few days, the knot went from the pan, and the flute was played by the Moon. Qinglu was cold, and the jade steps were condensed, and there was still no trace. Legend of Qianqiu, this love is empty.

Niannujiao · Chongyang

Dan Feng's shadow, Yiren yesterday, Yifen was resting. Chuba Mountain is tens of millions of miles, and it is also settled in Beijing. Clouds are wiped, the stars are looking forward, and the style is fragrant. The tide is born with the sea, and the sideways are speechless.

Gu Huanghelou's head, under the gate of Zhengyang, a few degrees wrong. The cigarettes are lonely, and the passers -by swimming. The wind willow is difficult to follow, and the same follow is the old. Qiuhong was delivered, and Yin soul should also fly.

Touching the fish · The end of the autumn Huaiyuan

For the west wind, the sun is still raining, sitting alone in the pot. Bangyu still rested today, and I felt that the exposed court fell. Cold desert. Thousands of obstacles and clouds are not seen. The material should be thin. Naiyu geese are difficult to rely on, after years of heart, the ruler is Anto.

Changting Road, the scene is faintly like yesterday, and the poor Lao Yancheng each. At that time, who was in the wind and danced, there was no left. Empty loneliness. Sadness is that the return has not been rewarded. How can it be Yunle. But Rong and Dan Yin, Yantai's new sentence, mottled day and night.

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