Selected poems ｜ Flower Rongyi clear the window late, moonlight Yiyi separated road dust

"Wake up early"

Text/Wang Weikang

Flying flowing water is still clear, and the mud bed is unknown.

It is not foreign affairs in the mountains and mountains, and the green mountains are ligament.

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"Visit Bamboo Forest House"

Wen / Spring and Autumn

The bamboo mountains are near the white clouds, and there are a few dark springs.

Yuanzhai heard the chicken shocked Xiaomeng, and the smoke broke the fog.

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"untitled"

Text/East City

A window is in the spring, and the wild fence is Du Cuiwei.

Dreaming Jiangnan Xiang was full of sleeves, and looked back several times.

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"Old Jingchun Love"

Wen / Zhang Jianping

The factory buildings are brilliant, and the green willow spring has several games.

When things are easy, the west is dying, and peach blossoms are vicissitudes.

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"Sky"

Text/鸑鷟

Yang Liuhuan was washing the sound of the rain, and was the sky for Qing Sanfu.

The green leaves are dreamy, and the red flowers are slowly enjoying the elegant chapter.

In the left, before the gorgeousness, I stood in the dream.

Spring planting in the autumn sighs, summer shovel away from Dong Panyuan.

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"Law · Yin Qiu"

Text/鸑鷟

Jinfeng Mountain is very good, Yu Luling is quiet.

The spring water is clear, and the stream is cheerful.

Yellow flower body is thin, and cheeks are worried.

Frost Yan flew away, and Liang Chan sang.

You scales look for the victory, and the paddle is stopped to return to the boat.

The strong man went out of the mockery, and Jiao Niang looked up the building.

In the colorful season of fruit and vegetables, Mai Mai is full of warehouse autumn.

Feng was shameful, and Liu Wuyi was worried.

Qiong pulp was drunk, and the fragrant tea was light.

The time is shallow, and the time is thick.

Watching the Beidou in the window, leaning on a few times.

Xia Luo cooks smoke, and he is promoted to the bird.

It is more raised, and the desire is less extravagant.

For a long time, the hustle and bustle of the city, long -standing quiet hills.

Poetry, Mo Yun is stationed in his heart.

The Cold House Zen rules stand, and the Caotang enlightenment.

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"Seven Musto · Tampered with Siping Village osmanthus"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The rain and mist have flowers, and the national color in front of the lamp is a family.

The fragrant car came all the way to Mingyu, and the color pen bingxin fell into the leas.

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"Seven Absolute · Passing Tangyuan"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Shu Dao's famous garden Jin Zuo Yin, Yu Yizi is accompanied by singing.

Flower Rong Yiqing window is late, and the moonlight is across the road.

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"Seven Laws · Tinzhu Zhangliu Liu"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The lone pavilion was weak, and the snow accumulated plum blossoms late.

It seems that there are people who are blame empty, and they are suspected because of sick customers.

The poor family is difficult to get sick.

Yue Xun Wei Ming was loved by love, and stayed with a long dream to wait for the branches.

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"Seven Absolute · Lidong Chronicle"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Yunmi alley is fine in winter, fine willow Fengrou and Yuemeng.

Guizi Xiaoyao's heart was chaotic, and the moth's eyebrows were long.

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"Seven Absolute · Zen Two"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

(one)

The fantasy scenery is not good, who is the reason for the relic.

People are tired of extraordinary things, but they have to predict the Zen Guan.

(two)

Falling leaves are always linked to the wind, and the gods and jade are in good times.

At the beginning of his birth, he was not faked in meat, and Xiao Na was far away from the world.

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"Xijiangyue · Liu Kezhuang"

Text/Tianya a tired guest

Shy learning Yingge gentle, not to worry about sorrow.

There are Shenzhou in the northwest of the man, be willing to bear yellow flower white wine?

It is ridiculous in the south of the south, leading Xinpai San Liu.

The national conditions and public opinion are the first autumn, and the scholar is eager!

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"Xijiangyue Chen Liang"

Text/Tianya a tired guest

Self -calling Ren Longwenhu, public review Dazhixiong.

At the time of ZTE, he was obedient, and he hated the traitor.

Pushing the hero for a while, extending thousands of years.

Several lives and deaths, the poems of the Anti -Japanese War.

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"Xijiangyue · Lu Benzhong"

Text/Tianya a tired guest

There is no good dream in the pillow, but there are beautiful women.

Qingge is more new, and a little bit of love.

Looking at the moon in the left floor of Jiang, I thought about it before the snow.

It has been dusk to drink away, who sends a letter to Tianya.

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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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