[High -end excellent original poems] Zhang Lun: Sanya lives in the five laws of five laws

About the Author

Zhang Lun, female, from Ye County, Henan. Retired teacher, poetry lovers. He is currently a consultant of Henan Poetry Society and Henan Women's Working Committee.

Gengzi Shangyuan

Sorrow is full of forever, starting with the Douxing.

The spring to cold is still heavy, and Yun Shuyue is clearer.

Send the wind to invite Yutu and spread medicine to Jiangcheng.

He Ren Changjie was silent, and the lanterns were empty.

Outside the window

The slight rain willow silk is oblique, and the cigarette cage is blue.

The long sky plugs the swallow, the warm water is about peach blossom.

Two or three sons inside the suburbs, clear tea in the seat.

For ordinary things, Gengzi became extravagant.

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The scenery is good, Yingying crying willow color.

The butterfly chased the grassland, and the clouds were dark.

Forbidden to be compassionate, the retrograde person is more close.

When will you cross the yellow crane to enjoy Luoyangchun.

See in the morning

People are like cage birds, and they are in a heart.

The street is wide and there is no road, and the warmth of the sun is taking advantage of the wind.

The sea was exhausted, and the flowers were still red.

However, the prayer of the epidemic dissipates, and the water appreciates the flowing east.

South Guo Xiaoxueri

Winter characters can write, who sees snowflakes.

Short -shirt spikes, yellow pomelo green banana.

In October, the fire was flowing.

Guan Tao shocked the egharium, showing wings, sea and air.

See you in the south

What you see in the south, the popularity is difficult to find.

The waves were beaches silent, and the wind shakes the grass deep.

Starlight is cold, butterfly shadow.

It is unpredictable, and it is poured by the collection.

You Xiaodonghai

The southern country is wide and the Golden Sands are dotted in the bay.

Coconut wind welcomes far away, Yun Yan around Qingshan.

Surfing is light, and the reefs are struggling.

I have no experience, I am sitting up and my leisure.

Sanya Zhongchun

The southern country is like summer, and Shuoguang multi -draws.

Mei Fan's triangle is gorgeous.

Shi Zhu Tianya stands, Ci Yun stopped on the sea.

Yuanfan returned to the sun, shaking a bay star.

Wuyu removed night

Gu Yueli Miao Di, drifting a thousand miles.

Thousands of New Year's Eve, people from orphans.

Sang Zi's dream is far away.

Occasionally, from WeChat, I also said that she was new.

Chant

The island has no sleeping night, and in the lone hall.

Gao Yunchi was angry, and the low tree danced.

Linxing Xinghe was dark, and the screen was open Mei Xuehong.

The dog sounds far away, and the mind is even more sad.

Morning of Fishing Port

At the beginning of the mountain, the port was noisy.

The cabin heavy ship is slow, and the tide is firm.

Passing the basket of the basket, and the network of pockets.

Sales and dialects are right, and they will be vividly picked up.

Morning see

The sound of the chicken broke the dawn, and the mountain was far away.

In front of Yuki Village, the clouds from the sea.

The light smoke cage tree is green, and the good spirit is red.

Whoever hangs the palace light is early, and the people's hearts are the same year old.

Hongzhou Port

Go to Hongzhou Port again.

The sound of the sound of the shore, the point ship plow wave.

日 Walnut, ruthless sun and moon shuttle.

Whoever waits for me, laughed and let me.

reef

Why did it fall, the fur snail cloth was covered.

The tide disappeared, and the tide retreated.

Strike the waves away from the far away, stop the cloud gulls and relatives.

Tao's voice was lonely, and he groaned day and night.

King brown

He Yiguan, the king of the crowd, Wei'an Xuannang.

Ten feet have nothing to do, but life is green.

Fengyi tends to be Song Yu, and the weather is high.

Whoever said is glory, the root must be full of water sac.

Zhongliao Village Second Shop

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There is no cold day in the southern country, watching the small village quietly.

Lake light floating plank roads, green covering the door.

Watching the original ecology, Jing Rong Li soul.

The branches are strange, and the chicken dolphins are taken down.

two

Betel nut like a guard, towering into Qingyun.

In the mountains and lakes, the sound of birds was heard.

The realm of vulgarity, the village is far away.

Anbu is the same confidant, and Shen Yi forgets the twilight.

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