[Famous Poet] Selection Collection of Zhou Daqi

[Famous Poet] Zhou Da's seven laws in recent years

About the Author

Zhou Da, born in 1962, was born in Yidu, Hubei. He was born in Wuhan and lived in Lingnan for a long time. He currently lives in Beijing. He graduated from the Chinese Department of Wuhan University in 1983, graduates from the Central Party School of Economics, and a master's degree in senior business management of Tsinghua University. He has worked at Wuhan Municipal Party Committee, Hubei Provincial Civil Aviation Administration, and Southern Airlines, and has retired. He is currently the Secretary -General of the Chinese Poetry Society, the chief moderator of Tianya Poetry Bixing, and the net name is clear.

Bingshen Yuanshui

The Qingshan Mountains in the house, leisurely for a long time with Bai Yun.

In the new year of the country, the wind and green Tangli is good at spring.

I know that Ke Mengyong is self -knowledge, and he holds the pole regardless of the fishing Taiwan.

In this life, he was a visit to Tiannan.

Bing Shen Shangya

Yu Yan still saw Qu Jiangfu, and he looked at the boat.

Yishui Chunfeng Wu and Dian, Shengyan Tiandao has been Zhou.

The red medicine under the bridge of the year, Xu Baiou in his heart.

A smoke cloud was born, and Shanyin Hanmo stayed.

Ding Yi's birthday

The city is full of red in the spring, and the wind is the same as the east.

Everything is glory with the grass and trees, and the half -life gains and losses.

No one said that Xiang Shixin was old, and he was willing to know Han He Lutong.

The kapok on the job is now, and the towering tree is a hero.

Ding Yichun returned to work in Shenzhen

Baiyunzhu's water is leisurely, and in the twenty -three years, it is stagnant.

The old man was hissing facing the north, and half the nest was attached to the south.

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Lin Hai listened to Tao to return to his hometown, and met with old sand gulls.

Ding Yi Mid -Autumn Festival Wuhan encounters rain

Who covered all the sorrow tonight, and he was still in the southern building.

He Yan has no surgery to watch the Tianzhu, and he can fly to the wind.

Lao Bi was like Yu Xinjian, and Qinghui was still Li Zhuang.

The love is the most hometown month, and it is hidden in the rain.

Brother Yu Ting, the Chinese New Year, returned to Yin Yun

Jiangfeng had a lot of dust, looking at the gate of Wanmuchun.

Grassy is frequent, and the mud is getting old.

Every time I sighs, the lake and sea are bound, and it is going to be closer to Yunshan.

Jingchu Bayu is waiting to talk about the people of the hometown.

Watching the Lantern Lantern Festival Lantern

Moon and Ming Qianli Jiangcheng, Xiulingling Funshun remittance for thousands of liters.

Caixian showed a Chinese dream, and the fireworks showed the upper light.

Where to go to the gull guest to today, Tufeng's song is nearly revived.

The night is full of gardens, and the spring breeze blows across the Mausoleum of Yue.

At the end of the year, the nostalgia and the two brothers of the ancestors of the Zizongzi

Xiling Hanmei was forced to get rid of the year, and she should be Xu Fu.

Wake up with a high wake -up, and the clouds are rolled up.

Scared rats to become a sea country, and the dragon skills regret hug the piano book.

Every time it is good for Xinfeng, there are more than youth.

Ji Hai Yuan Day

The warm wind returns to Vientiane, and the red cotton is another spring.

The original heart did not change, and the old bone knew that laziness was true.

Jiu Xianyou travels to Canghai guests, and will be a proud of Ge Tianmin.

Caiyun Huayu competes for makeup points, and pays with Hushan.

Ji Haichun's second friend visited Tongguan Yunhuai for the Anti -Japanese War

Dongzheng exceeded the sea and broke the city.

The eight years of iron blood have been killed, and the mountains and rivers are not famous.

Shang Yu had a good head, and he felt sideways.

The oblique sun autumn wind stands, and it seems that the sound of a thousand years of horseshoe.

Ji Haiqiu is divided into work

The sea of ​​the river is vast, and it is a cool autumn.

Since the years have passed with Hongyan, the rice beams are busy.

Shao Shujian is divided into Nanpu, and the old service salt car is in Taihang.

Whoever is in the chrysanthemum guest, his career is close to Chongyang.

Gengzichun sent Wuhan friends

The droplets abused Chujin in the sky.

The love of Jiang Han is here, with palpitations and friends and ghost neighbors.

Wang Ye has only dreams, knowing that he is not dead.

The wind is a thousand flowers, and the green fights for the sidelines.

Stunning Day

What is the injury to the robbery, I just look forward to the long life.

There are many medical players on the screen, and who has supplemented the heavens in the world.

Poor dust falls like a mountain, lest he hidden slightly.

Forty -three days dormant, and spring thunder faintly glowing.

Gengzi winter solstice

Xiaomei still blooms a sun, and no one is unsolved.

Most medical medicines are getting rich, and it is difficult to get all the time.

The rest of my life no longer meets Gengzi, who can say a hundred years.

The thoughts were recovering with the spring, and they fought together with flowers and trees.

Xin Chou Yuanxi, two days after the 59th birthday after the day

I watched the lantern person, and today I welcomed the Hua Yu Chen.

The poor and forgotten Yubo, the time and space flipped a few times.

The long -lasting Capricorn had no illness, and the King Kong was not bad.

The years are leisurely, and the spirit of setting up the sea of ​​living in Lingling.

Xin Chou Xiabu Jiujiu Jiuju A respondent friends to ask for ridicule

Jiu Shi Yanhai stated that Xia Ye Yin learned Luo Yan.

Has hungry and corrupted rat, as well as lice camp flies.

Seeking land is really hateful, and you can't.

The smoke and clouds outside the building were overlapping, and a long shot was ashamed of Sun Deng.

Mr. Xin Chou Xia Bu Hong Tao Slimming Xihu Yun

Zeng Jianghuai Jie Ying, Sheng Xiao retained how much emotion.

The sound of thousands of years of water was vocal, and the lone city died on the ten days.

The red medicine Gu Lai followed the guests, who Qionghua was born today.

Poor the world for three minutes, and has been to Yangzhou five hundred.

Xin Chou's last time Chen Gang heard Xueyun

In the future, it is booked to the future.

Riding a donkey, I have remembered it, and I visited Dai Weizhou to read.

There are a few times in the lone museum, and Hanjiang is fishing.

Ye Hongfei went without trace, and the world lost the old stage.

Ren Yin Qingming

The breeze blows the trees and rustic, but it is not worthy of home.

There was an appointment in the dream in the dream, and there was no flower today.

Ting Xuan entered the eyes, and Shui Yan Chengyan was ashamed.

The sound of the tide outside the window was like Jianghan, and the new moon hung the world.

Ren Yin Xia Dongzhang saw the poem in Wuling Dao to see the rhyme to answer

Every time the cover mask is updated, the decline has been stained with Jingluochen.

There is no need to be in the jumping Peng, and the Shi Shi Shin can be stretched.

Look at the white -haired autumn wind, the same old master of peach blossoms.

Wherever he was going to go, he was still unknown.

Heihe Huaigu

The sunset ice rivers hang ghosts, and the two -city gray robbery is still popular.

At that time, Xiao Yongshu was a thousand strategy, and this night sighed a cup of wine.

Pi and tiger conspiracy and rest, and the alliance was settled in Mo Yangong.

The pity is only Longjiang water, and the rolling rain flows to the east.

Make up of the summer

Feng Laiyu went to the flying light, and the half -life drifting was busy.

He knows Donghai music in the frog well, and the worm is injured.

Empty pity, the moon fell to the night, and hated the snail to fight for the ant fighting field.

As soon as I lived in Lingnan in the thirty years, my hometown has been made in a country today.

Sui Zongzi Bubu Lu Xun ridiculed the rhyme

Is it forced to force the destiny? Shao Guang adds a moment.

In the past year, the dreams of floating clouds were scattered, and the four wild insects were lingering.

My heart looks like water, and I am a cow.

Every time I sorrow and rain, how much autumn is it.

Mocile yourself

Fuyun was looking at Mo Yan, and he was still chasing the snail name.

Therefore, no one thinks about Li Mu, and Yimen knows Hou Ying.

The Fengyun Society of Penghai is not treated.

When the words were like a fantasy, Lingting Pavilion whispered.

Reading history in September 18

The old history opened up the pain, and Shenzhou was no longer smoking.

There are three thousand calamities for each cliff and sea, only five hundred years separated by coal mountains.

Tears were scattered with the wind and rain, and several people hung on the country.

There is still a soul club over the ocean, and when the cold ash died.

Dengnan Mountain Step, Xiao Du, 9th, Qi Shan Deng Yunyun

One path is flying towards the sky, and Xiao Xiaofeng is slightly slightly color.

The people of the south of the ground are empty, and the hedge birds are not returned.

The black hat is like a new cover, and the yellow flowers are like the old reflection.

Meeting is the guest, and he uses Wang Hong to send white clothes.

Creating again

The scenery is unlimited in the cave court, and this lake is clear.

The eight hundred miles of tide seemed to be in the past, and the history of 5,000 years was still new.

Huaisha's sorrow, why do you have to talk about Qin.

The clouds in the orbish are still, and the apprentices will be worried.

Lu Xun's birthday

The century -old storm is dark, but fortunately there are beads.

The epidemic is endless, and the madman is lying on the way.

The criminals are Mr. Yan's pen, who is the bull of folding teeth.

Mo Dao's soul belongs to shallow soil, and a red moon water floats.

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How can we bear the lightness of the tears in the tears.

The soul recruited Xiye Ge was sorrowful, and the rain was dead.

After the soil is affectionate, the soil is not old, and the ash is not hindered to the grass.

Whoever does not make insect sand, Ye Yao looks at Beidouheng.

Yonghuangai Galle

Hundreds of thousands of hidden flowers, every time in the spring, the blood melted.

Several trees covered the sun and the moon, and the city praised the hero.

The ancestors' dreams were buried in the old age, and my generation He Yan said Datong.

Only the kapok will end up, and the post is red every year.

Famous poet Zhou Da

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