Chinese good poetry • clustering water ｜ Chang Yi originally, he saw me first

Author:Sleeping poems Time:2022.08.31

Cluster water, word name. Taking Zhao Changqing's "Cluster Water · Chang Yi" as the main body, double -tone eighty -five characters, seven sentences in the first paragraph, four sentences, and eight sentences in the second paragraph. Representative works include Chen Weisong's "Cluster Water · Chunxue" and so on.

Cluster water

Zhao Changqing [Song Dynasty]

Chang Yi was at the beginning that he saw me first. After a hook, the fish opened. It's a heavy door, after the lonely dusk. Surmo, wine.

Try. Then put me, people's intentions, Min Zi and Shi Xian. Yun Qingyu, like twelve Wushan old. More appointment to the pillow, let me stand up. I owe people, and frowned.

Cluster water jade butterfly plum

Cao Zhenji [Qing Dynasty]

Yunmu piled up, and cut the Teng Wang spectrum. Several pairs of pink wings, Hua Yu Rui, exquisite pine thousand trees.

Walk all over Yaotai Twelve and live towards Gufeng. Afraid of snow and broken bridges.

Mind. It was overnight, and the window suddenly came, in the corner of the house, and the dim place. The fragrance is made, and it is even more attractive and bee dance.

吹吹怊怊怊怊怊怊怊怊怊怊怊怊. Dry dry song, Qian Dan smoke and low care.

Water Chunxue

Chen Weisong [Qing Dynasty]

There was no sound, Xiao Lou piled Qiongyi overnight. Sprinkle salt and dance all over the world.

I like it to be easy to be soft and soft, and it is called a red girlfriend. Can't cover, empty curtain wings. Spring Yin accumulation.

Black this, what is the heavy cold, the red beast and the window gap. Mo tube in front of the building, a rush.

And 茗 Baojia Xiangyu, snow water is white. Red Rizhao, eliminated a pool of deep blue.

The cluster water sees the ancient temple to release the horse and sighs

Chen Weisong [Qing Dynasty]

Recalling that year, the frost hoof brushed out of the night. The grass head is a little bit, and the breath is smashed.

Who is the shepherd in the disease, and the detention is led. Itchy back, autumn yin wall 、.

Blood and tears sprinkled. Sighing sun and twilight, group Wu pecking meat, 伏 stacks and grief. The west wind sounded at night, re -narrating the sand scene.

俛俛俛俛, listen to the monk bell. The rest of my life is also under the stage of the king.

Cluster water • Ask the waiter on the moon with a few flowers on the moon

Dong Yining [Qing Dynasty]

Posting spring breeze, the cheerful period secretly wrote Wu Yanpa. Remember, he interrupted and gossip.

Go to clean up the tassel and wait for the silver toad to hang. By a while, he was scammed.

God looks like painting. I want to be, the Red Mansion is covered, the part of the side is high, is the wall height? Know if he comes, remove the fall and gently.

Let's look at the little sister -in -law and look at the corridor. Heyan reports, the flowers on the moon.

Cluster water jade butterfly plum

Li Loushan [Qing Dynasty]

Who cuts the ice room and stacked layer by layer. The bridge was drunk, and wanted to gourns and groan.

Overbone spring smoke and water, and the sansha marks are clear. Afraid of Fengzi, flying hard.

Wake up. Can also remember and participate in the moon and the moon, people go after they go, empty incense. Homeland is the first to be a letter.

At that time, Tao Li was young, and only Langyao merged. Chi Yan is small, soaked in Liang Qingying.

Tongshui Tongling guest house to rain

Li Fu [Qing Dynasty]

The goddess Xingyun, yesterday rain again. The bowl is raised, like the sky and the galaxy collapse.

Looking at the porn alone, the smoke raw mountains. Lost, apricot pine is like a daisy.

Fanba outside. As if seeing, the Yangtze River. People are helpless. Xiao Lou's knees, don't worry about my homesickness.

The gratitude has increased again, and the sea is large. After the sun, the flat boat is fast.

Red leaf

Li Fu [Qing Dynasty]

Breaking the shore Gaolin, adding colorful. Rejection frost flowers, the fighting is cold and gorgeous, and it should also lose.

The water is light and the mountains are lighted, and the Tao Qianshu is dependent. It is not saved, drunk and green.

Call. A few, a few, Cuiyu boats, Wan Ji entered, and from the Xia Xia. The geese wind rolled up, the early chaos and the vastness.

There was no old village sand diameter, red to Hongqiao Road. The fisherman swept, and the slices of slices.

Pay attention to sleeping, poetic habitat

Facing the sea, looking for light with black eyes. On November 16, 2015, the Poetry Society of Sleeping Poetry Club, the Poetry Club took the mission of "speaking for grassroots poets" and the purpose of promoting the "spirit of poetry", that is, the pursuit of the truth, kindness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, and the spirit of poetry. Poetry friends have been published in the collection of poems "The Spring Blossoms of Sleeping Poems" and "The Grass Ying Ying Flying on Sleeping Poems".

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