[Chairman style] Selection of Wang Yesheng's poems

About the Author

Wang Yesheng, a military poet, a member of the Chinese Writers Association, a member of the Chinese Poetry Society, an executive director of the Hubei Poetry Society, secretary and vice chairman of the party branch of Jingzhou Poetry Couplet Academy, winner of the three consecutive contemporary military poetry poetry poetry, Chinese poetry 11th " The representative of the Youth Poetry Society, was selected into the outstanding middle and middle -aged literary and artistic talents in Hubei Province in 2020.

勉 儿

one

The day can be bold, and youth is not bullying.

There are thousands of sweats, and they are full of autumn branches.

two

Xiufuqin is the foundation, and the book of entering is a ladder.

For thousands of miles, you must read five more chickens.

Title Poetry You Zhou Lang WeChat Picture Frying Monkey

The first life is having a noise, and the branches are high and dense.

Poor and blessing, I was already talking in the closed mouth.

poetry

Several people's houses for plowing fireworks, planting acacia.

Bi Feng plowed in the middle of the chest, and the ink rain poured happily on the flowers.

Times model Qian Junior

At the end of 30 years, he was busy, and his heart was hot.

The lamp has been based on thousands of family warmth, and the electricity is long.

Title Bai Yulan

Who is jubilant? Yin Qing's persuasion is the spring breeze.

Drinking the branches of the branches, racing Fang Fangzheng.

Invited to Yongdi

Lanxiang darkened walking, and Yu Ying was curious.

Wei Yan Chu's waist was spring, and the romantic was still better than bikini.

Cicada

When Gao Zhi occupied it immediately, he knew that he had no words.

The ridiculous summer bugs are more arrogant, how many spring and autumn do you know?

Xiaoju with border defense comrades -in -arms

The vision is still like Guan Shanyue, and the color is like a river star.

Speaking of Rongma, thinking about opening the gates and opening the bottle.

Revisit the party's oath

The boundary of the world has a river, witnessing the pursuit and seeking at the time.

Over the past two decades, the old fist was re -held.

Father's Day

one

Several trees faded after the wind, and Jiangjin was raining.

Sitting under the lonely window in the middle of the night, some people called the old man.

two

Sound Rong Wan was next to me, only a time to block the wall.

I still remember today, the bedside with my father.

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one

Regardless of his fell and hurried, it was too late.

On the one hand, the intersection was always the same, and he was generous.

two

The eyebrows have been ninjas like a cricket, and the tongue is hard to say tears.

Life is bitter? Yin Yun Mo Mo Jiu has no yang.

Occasionally, it is the jade feeling in the ancient poetry poetry

one

Jia Jian came up with desire, but for no reason, but in the ancient articles.

What is the late growing and hate, not promised to be born before the Tang and Song dynasties.

two

I advise Junmo to be a bookworm, and the book reads more and more poverty.

The words were originally different, and the poems were the same as the ancients.

Title Liuyi Children's Day

one

"1" is like a key "6" like locks, releases heart flowers and dreams.

Today, children are happy, as if I was that year.

two

I have a dream flower that has not faced it, and now I am cute.

Tongyi drove a paper plane and crossed Xingkong Jinmuhuo.

liquor

one

The origin of a water is all eternal, and you should drink it well.

The scholarship of the scholarship of the scholarship of the scholar.

two

In the cup, the cold belly is in the stomach, and the origin of the water is all overwhelmed.

It was Bingxin and Jade Bone, and there was no need for amber.

three

The tendency is so happy in the abdomen, pouring ripples on the bottom of the cup.

You can save the heavens and the earth, the origin of the water.

Rapeseed

one

After the cauliflower is yellow, it is Chunyu, and the dogs are not using the van.

Only the colorful murum, why was it embellished to the garden?

two

There was no promise in Shao Guang in his life, and he was busy in the spring machine.

When the moss was moss, Fang Mo Mo, inadvertently and the central government.

three

Tao Li was exaggerated and gorgeous, and the peony was fascinating.

The new oil was full of farmhouses, and Xiaosi was full of fragrance.

Jingzhou Ancient City

Who will make the thousands of old days as a wall of Chonglong.

In the gap, he smelled Qu Song, and the head of the head was in the middle.

The heart piously went to the Shaoling sentence, and respectfully flew to Taiyue Hall.

Strolling the roots of the city suddenly looked back, and the new sun was so weaker.

占 口

Mo Laohan was drunk, and he was drunk and could book on the horse.

The literary talent Zenghuang poet's eyes, the romantic was even more ancient.

Although thin and losing wine, it may not be good at it.

Zhuang Zimeng's Chinese butterfly, I have been stunned at this seat.

Northern Xinjiang patrol

What can I use to cook when Xuexue, I am used to it, it will be Ying Dan.

The sour wind split the face as sharp as cutting, and the eyes were shot with a sharp eyes.

Wan Yan patrolled the mouse and stole it, and he could not peep at a terrorist insect.

Guan Shan took the horse marks as the boundary, and the border was standing.

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It was troubled by the vicissitudes of the garden, and used to read vicissitudes from mottled.

The pious years repair Ba Chu, and the glory is 葺 Han and Tang dynasties.

The rotten wood carving became a national treasure, and the mud was overwhelming.

The door opened fiercely, and the history was only a wall today.

Donkey

One donkey returned to the mud in the trap. The people are rescued, and the ropes are more incumbent. Cross the injury bone, and the rope cuts naughty. The wall of the trap is deep and steep, and it has not moved. The old donkey hurts and fear, and he cries. The owner sighed empty, sweat and tears dripping. Recalling the past to work together, recall and sad. Thinking of hardships and diligence, thinking about it. Think of it to pull the hug, and read it. What do you think of it? In addition to solving the cable, Mojiao was bundled. Throwing the grass on the slope does not cause the cold. I was afraid of being eagle, and my eyes were full of soreness. Therefore, the trap is made of mounds, and the soil is buried. The soil accumulates thick and shoulders, and the dust is infatuated. Due to the heavy dust, there is a breath. The donkey's heart gradually became cold, and the donkey's power gradually did not support it. The donkey gradually fell down and stood up. Suddenly, the spirit was rejuvenating. He fought the head of the head, kicked and fought down. Shake off the soil and laid the base of the feet. The soil base gradually thicker, and the wall of the trap gradually lower. Finally, the donkey came out of the trap, and the donkey was two. I was helpful, and I heard it. Foreign aid can be available. Mo Yin relied for a long time, and he was delayed. The monarch does not see, the donkey in the trap, the danger is magical. All inheritance on the shoulders, in the end it is a step ladder! Chutian Fire Song

The prosperous clouds fly, Chu Tianbai pigeon dance. The war was unheard of, and the disaster was seen from time to time. Fortunately, the blue shirts are used to the devil. The people are in trouble and crisis, and they will take care of peace. There is no Zhou Gongxian. It is not worried, and I am a long time. The night of night is full, and the people are affectionate. But how can you be suffering? When the police moved, the tears were cooked. With Huobanchen, the speed of fighting with the wind. Smoke swallowing poison like a snake, and the flames are fierce than the tiger. Lielie is so embarrassing, and it is so dazzling. The mother called the mother, Qi Qier called her mother. The sorrow gradually became slightly slightly slightly slightly blocked. Blood heat and bile are also open, and they are working hard. Witched and scorched, cracked. Although he was pregnant with death, he was afraid of being wrong. The danger is retrograde, and the danger is not reviewed. Save the mother's return, and wept relatively. Its scenery comforts the liver and intestines, and its emotions. When the family reunited, the hero had nothing to find. A song of Shuilong Yin, full of dreams in the city.

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