Selected poems | No need to sorrow to climb the ancients.

Author:Go to sleep Time:2022.09.04

"Huanxi Sand Rain Night"

Text/East City

Night rain knocked on the window fifty string. The string sounds into the heart. Slim the branch to send Ye Yu step.

The red mud stove is warm, and the blue porcelain and green ants are cold. Su Jian Dan Mo Fu new.


"Dedicated Railway"

Wen / Zhang Jianping

The frozen rain was flying, and a little needle was frosty.

Mo Daojun's cold path is early, and it is difficult to talk about the night and supper.

After the wind and weird snow, the car was bitter and sent to the usual help.

Twenty -four consecutive axis, the EMU Pu Tieda.


"Wong Ye Rui"

Wen / Zhang Jianping

Don’t envy Mei Yan's dew, Frost Snow hesitant.

She followed Xie Miyu, and returned to the spring to report and know.


"Rui Xue Welcome Tiger"

Text/a little sunshine

Yushu Qiongzhi is snowing in the sky.

At the top of Qingsong's proud of the mountain, the lunar month Meixiang welcomed the year of the Tiger.


"Butao Choose · Yang Yang"

Text/cold air

The cold moon was silent, and the distance was empty.

When how many fragrant souls are asleep, raise your eyes and hang up.

The tremor has a new ends, and the bud buds are rising.

A northern wind is full of folding, a few spring lights.


"After the autumn"

Text/Li Jiarong

The mountains and rivers are ruthless, passionate about the autumn of the grass and trees.

The fans returned to the birds, and the wind was sad.

For the lonely shadow of Yue Ping, listen to the song and remember the old tour.

The guests are not available, and the personnel water flows.


"Late Autumn Recalling Brother"

Text/Li Jiarong

The old Hua urged to hate, and the timing entered the late autumn.

Three thousand leaves of wood, frost and cold on the twelfth floor.

Shui Tianhong Yan is far away, and the wind and rain are sorrowful.

But the puppet bass flavor is about to return to the hometown.


"Seven Laws · Speaking"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The hospitable hearts are vocal, and the world is suspicious.

Zhenzhuxin is accompanied by Jianghua reward, and Meiyu is only looking at the market.

The more she is a young woman in Jin Gu, and Yang Fei ordered Bo Ma.

From Tianwanli Jun to study, this month can be known.


"Seven Absolute Winter Rain"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

After the snow, the diagonal rain is as silk, and the mountain garden is rare.

How can Qingyun Xiajing encounter, smelling mud incense drunk.


"Seven Musto · Temple Bridge ascended to Haohuang"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

No need to sorrow to climb the ancients.

The twilight was still in the wind or rain, and Jin Ge iron horses strong.


"Seven Absolute Guandu"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Gudu Qingfeng grass leaves leisurely, recruiting green water around the stream.

The long song was returned in spring, and the Liuan flowers were sent to the boat.


"Seven Must -Tangjia Lane Plum Blossom"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Rui Ying meets recently? Dongfeng intentionally reunited.

Fang Xin was drunk in the poem, and the dark fire opened in the dark.


"Zhaojun Resentment · Occasion"

Text/Tianya a tired guest

On both sides of the strait, Yang smoke, and the corner of the idle pavilion was sleeping.

Take the wine with the wine, Yilongzhong

Even if Qingshan is not old, maybe heroes are young.

Water is always east, making people worry.


"Zhaojun Resentment · Under the Moon"

Text/Tianya a tired guest

The weeping willow is thin due to the wind, and the red apricot looks back.

Look at the Indus under the moon, and the cage was cage.

Don't hate it to send it, and the oaths are afraid of.

Deceive today, it's a good night.


"Zhaojun Resentment · Puppet Question"

Text/Tianya a tired guest

The clouds steamed Xia Wei on the top, and the waves were broken under his feet.

Ten years of good year, in the sky.

The acacia is unsuccessful, and the shackles between the eyebrows are crushed.

Letter pipa, chanting flowers.


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!

- END -

You must know about forest protection fire promotional knowledge.

1. What is a forest fire: Whenever the loss of human control, the free spread and expansion of the forest land, the forest climate that brings certain harm and losses to forests, forest ecosystems and

Before the 26th, the high temperature in the north continued, and there were two rounds of heavy rainfall in Hubei in late June.

Jimu Journalist Chen XiIn the past few days, in many places in the north, he has s...