[Famous Poet] Star Han: Southern Xinjiang Yin

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Xinghan: Southern Xinjiang Yin

About the Author

Xinghan, surnamed Wang, Zi Haozhi, born in May 1947, from Dong'e County, Shandong Province. Professor of the School of Arts of Xinjiang Normal University. One of the founders of the Chinese Poetry Society, the second and third vice presidents, is now a consultant; one of the founders of the Xinjiang Poetry Society is now the chairman. The host of the National Social Science Fund's major bidding project "Compilation and Research on Poems in the Western Regions". Member of "China Tongyun" research group. There are more than 20 types of works in publicly publishing, including 6 types of poetry and works "Tianshan East Hope". There have been more than 10 academic papers such as the Journal of the Central University for Nationalities. Published more than 20 contemporary poetry theory, and Wu Huafeng edited "Guanlan Collection" was included. In the Western Regions Poetry Research, it is committed to You Qin and published academic monographs such as "Research on the Western Regions of the Qing Dynasty" and "Poetry Note of the Western Regions of the Qing Dynasty".

Kujie Temple

The temple is coming to the day, and it is leisurely into the aging.

The autumn sound returns to the wilderness, and the scenery is empty.

Hands in Heaven Mountain Snow, Boy Luo Han Star.

The breeze is frequent, and the Gulan is also recited.

Xijiangyue Aksu Road encounters rain on the road

The twilight of the twilight, Gan Lin poured the oblique sun. How many Tian Mo and the village were knocked down by jumping beads.

The old tree double -row, Qiuhe Baili fragrance. Heights and lows are detailed, just like my hometown.

Xijiangyue · Crossing West Mountain

In order to make up the northwest, the emperor's refining is true. At that time, the spare arrangement was not arranged, and the wonderful scenes stayed in the side.

The Asahi Danqing was applied, and the autumn wind satin was rolled out. The camera came to the beautiful picture, watch my southern Xinjiang style!

Kashi Road

The future is frequent, everywhere is everywhere.

Eagle wings are far away, and the wheels are cold.

Yin Qing tied the North Dou to the southern Xinjiang.

Sing lightly with the Asahi, leisurely.

Ai Titilia Mosque Mosque

It is already a rare age, and the old temple is new.

The Xuanli Tower was in the sunset, and the Qilan Sutra rose in the autumn.

Eliminate the dirt to pass the high reputation and maintain the name of the halal.

A blue flow still knew me, and the poplar trees were lingering for a long time.

Lai Ning's Old City Sensing Fu

Vaguely the old official officer on the street, and wanted to see Huang Qing embrace the drums.

Drinking the blood of the blood is hidden, and the old trees are bustling.

The territory has passed through the ages.

The city is more happy to look far away, and Tianshan snow is snowing to the end of the world.

Lai Ning's hometown hangs Huang Dingxiang and preface

Huang Dingxiang (1801-1826), Changsha farmhouse. His brother competed with neighbors and injured his life by mistake. The government was reduced according to the righteousness of filial piety, and the sentence was reduced according to the law. He followed the army to Kashgar. In the summer of Daoguang, the Zhang Gel rebels built the dam in the Red Water River and wanted to flood back to the two cities of Han. Dingxiang Jianshui, sneaked under the dam, cut the floods, the city was preserved, and Dingxiang died. People of all ethnic groups respect them as Fangshen, and there are many ancestral places in Xinjiang.

Just asking the old trace of the year, Huxiang's children were far away from Rong.

Yangguan Dongwang's family is there, Hanhai West is not poor.

The God of Hongshui River stayed with the courage, and the green camp soldiers set up a hero.

There is no need to find a good sentence in Yin Shi, and the wind sweeps Tianshan.

After taking a photo with Uyghur Centennial Old Man, the ancient city of Kashgar was given this gift

In the laughter, the opinion is true, watching the flower market and sitting.

Just like Sang Yu behind him, Spring is next year.

Water Tuning Song Top · Kashi Ancient City to the Observatory of Yin

Not in the ancient city, not to Xinjiang. The Central Plains looked at Shule, and a vein proved vicissitudes. The wind and rain Zhang Jian, the thunderbolt super long sword, from then on to the sun. Drinking golden wine, must be generous.

The sky is high, people and fun, showing Lin Lang. Green forest, please sit down, and have prepared to roast the whole sheep. Wake up Xiang Fei to dance, free up the old house of Bayi, and the fruit and fruit early. Speaking of poetry couples, the victory is waiting for sightseeing.

Xiangfei Cemetery

The cemetery was not asking, but Jue Qingxin rose around.

From the Sutra of Chun Dan Yulu, He Zenghuai had a blade to make a palace.

Betten is righteous, and a ray of incense soul returns.

It is expected that the king is nostalgic.

Note: Xiang Fei, it is Rong Fei, named Bartma. The size of the Zhuo rebellion, his family rebelled, entered Beijing to be sealed, and Bartma followed. Entering the palace, progressive as a concubine. After his death, the Emperor Qianlong Yuling side was buried. Folklore, with its body, is different, so it is called Xiang Fei. Originally, the wife of Xiao and Zhuohuo Ji Zhan, after returning to Emperor Qianlong, wanted to revenge, often Huaoli Blade. The queen mother was afraid of becoming chaotic and giving death. Or it is said that Rong Fei is buried with a car with a sedan.

Buya Gaosa

He also doubted himself in his life, and worked hard to walk.

I am afraid that there is less time, and I will return to the sweet wife.

Gato Hostel listening to the rain

The luminous cup was full, and the cold rain knocked on the window and heard it.

It is expected that on the red day of the Ming Dynasty, Tianshan Autumn to Qingyun.

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Three poems outside the title

The 20th anniversary of the establishment of Zhongzhen Poetry Society

Boma Quan Yin brother Yun

Things have a new life, and they are crying all over the world.

Pankong talked and laughed and listened to Thunder, hugging the moon, waiting for the fire.

He was invited to play in front of the bottle.

My white head is old, and I still punch Hongdong.

Water Tuning Song Head · Urumqi Renyin Mid -Autumn Festival

It was the epidemic, and the note was sealed at the door. Repeated three years, and the mentality has been calm. Vegetables are distributed, and it looks like a wealthy man. Video depends on relatives and friends, all in the mobile phone.

Start up with an ice wheel, open the night, and get on the sky. Tianshan Yinlang Qianqian, charged with a polymer. Don't be afraid of the new crown, ready to dream this night, and the thoughts will be reported to the Chan Palace. Sister Yue really pity me, and the wind was breeze outside the window.

Ren Yinqiu, Urumqi epidemic resumed, and could not go out for more than 40 days. Colleagues Zhu Zili Ling Ci has been eighty and six, for his haircuts, and his self -power is full of flowers. Yu from the mobile phone, the feeling

The home is sleepy like a prisoner, and there is always a full relationship.The night and moon urged a good dream, and the autumn wind window was worried.

Even though the position is returned to the blue simple, He Xuantang strokes his head.

In the circle of friends, it was even better to teach people without tears.

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