Selected poems ｜ Fighting wine Hanyun to the old forest, Tianlianshui knows the Junxin

"Seven Snow Snow"

Text/East City

Da Xue Dongsong Shao Cuiwei, the lake pond fluttering flowers flying.

Fenghong Tu Ling has many hometown guests, looking forward to returning to the boat to Ying Xihui.

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"Snow Festival Smelly Flute"

Wen / Spring and Autumn

The moon is the silence of Xiaochunchun.

The flute sound did not make plum blossoms, but stacked Yangzuan Liu Liu Wen.

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"Ruan Lang returns to Daxue solar term expressions"

Text/East City

Mei Kaixue danced. Bing Xinyu Rui Hong.

Far mountains are hazy. A cup of sorrow.

At the beginning of the night, the birds were empty. Who is the same as the same.

The gallery bridge is too hurried. West Tower Wang Yue Rong.

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"Drunk Flower Yin · Plum"

Text/Ronin

Hanging moon hanging windows is difficult to sleep, and it is rich and rich.

Where is the incense at night and dye the words, the room is full of flavor.

The horizontal window shadow disturbed the unconscious sleep, and the wind was charming.

The hand draws cold plums, clear and crystal, and Ao Xue is drunk.

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"Sweeping Flowers and Yongmei"

Text/Li Jiarong (Liu Qin)

Shuxiang Suying is the first romantic, unparalleled standard.

In the old days, there was a scholar of the poetry, and the lyrics were Baishi.

At the side of the bamboo stream, the message of the Dew of Dongjun was exposed.

Zhen Xiangyi, who wants to make a high -rise building, who is a flute?

I spent myself a guest, and they drifted each other, but they had cherished each other.

The broken bridge is independent, and the longan is folded, and a spring.

The water is long and the mountains are long.

Hate the ruler, but the year, the feeling of this year.

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"Can't Tour"

Text/Zhou Zhongyuan

In the winter, Jiangnan, north and south of the country.

Ruo Jun asked me why, and she was in love with love.

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"Winter"

Culture/Li Yinbing

The leaves are sloppy, and the chickens on the dead branches.

Deep winter is already a frost, and a bamboo follows the wind into Bixi.

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"Sudden Fall"

Text/Zhou Zhongyuan

The cold wind sang the winter overnight, and the northern country was easy to accommodate this night.

Seeing Xiao Shu to bully the bank of the willow, Danuan was flat and frosty.

The leisure path was new, and the long river was sealed yesterday.

At the end of the season, it was always cold.

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"Fisherman's Troubled"

Wen / Zhang Jianping

Kui Ting looked at the fog of Waowai, and the twilight group of the heron Lake Sichuan.

The three trails are light, and the temple door is disabled. Want to do it.

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"Seven Laws · Xingyuan Xing"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The mute rain dew is full of wind at night, and the west of Xiliu Xingyuan is east.

Yao Nian Fanchen Xunle, but chasing the wild Feng Yingchun.

The condensation is different, and the world is the same.

Drunk rummaging books, from now on, the long sky is only empty.

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"Seven Must -Shushan People"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Ordinary stories say wind and dust, and lonely flowers bloom in Gujin.

I know the blue bird drunk, who is the thousand cups ask?

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"Seven Absolute · Visit Meiyuan"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The wind and the wind are covered in the snow.

Seeing that children's flowers are gorgeous, they laugh at Mei Shi.

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"Seven Absolute · Chongyang Say Chrysanthemum"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The old garden is dyed in the wind, and Chongyang's dew -shaped dragon.

His villagers who are in a difficult world also learn to fly Xia and Chrysanthemum.

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"Seven Absolute · Touring Women"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Fighting wine Han Yun facing the forest, Tian Lianshui received the heart of the king.

Jiang Ou sighed with his wings, and Yeyue was looking for tears.

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"Recalling Qin'e Wanmei"

Text/Tianya a tired guest

The wind is small, plum blossoms hug tightly.

Twilight, light raccoon girl, stunned tourists.

A song of fragrant songs, Xiongguan Wanzhu Mountains.

The mountains are plugged in the mountains for a year, and the half -spring king side.

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"Recalling Qin'e Meiyue Love"

Text/Tianya a tired guest

Mei Huaiyue, with thousands of snow on the tip of her eyebrows.

Thousands of snow, splendor, Yurong Bingjie.

Qinghui mixed the powder and peeped, and Minghui fogged her eyelashes.

Smoke eyelashes, the same acacia is the same, Xiao Lai is worried.

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"Recalling Qin E · Show Man"

Text/Tianya a tired guest

The wind was ill, and the birds were sorrowful in the sky.

Sorrow, the flute, the spring returns to summer, the grass is drowning.

The blue shirt is soaked in the reunion, and the flowing years are not afraid of acacia.

Acacia, white light like a blade, frost like halberd.

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"Recalling Qin'e Emperor Qiu Qiu Em"

Text/Tianya a tired guest

In the autumnal equinox, the horizon is swallowed.

Wave swallow. There was a lone crane, a bend of the remnant moon.

The bottle was cut into tears, and the bird's wind was difficult to rest.

The wind is difficult to rest. So people thousands of miles, short song double stacks.

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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". Poetry friends continue to cultivate, poetry clubs have moved forward, constantly pushing out new, recommending excellent poems, producing high -quality poems, recitation of outstanding works, recommending poet works in various forms, let more people read excellent works, appreciate poetry culture, we are in we are, we are in Walking!

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