Selected poetry ｜ The mountain window is near the shadow of the building, arbitrary Fengtao splash tears waves
Author:Go to sleep Time:2022.06.25
"Sky"
Text/Rabbit Bo
The level of green and dark lakes, Lingtian was chaotic during the day.
Lotus fragrance is full of wind and wind, and the heatstone is steaming the rain.
The lotus is light, the water is lingering. The mountain hidden show is released.
He Qiu Bihai Sanshan Island, here Zhu Mingyun Dongsheng.
"Buyou. Minjiang Chen Yun"
Text/Ronin
The green water dances, the other side of the mountain dance.
Hao Miao River lying Yuqiao, a piece of Lanxiang vomiting.
Peninsula sparkling waves, flute drums.
Looking at the Changdi Vientiane New, draw the red flag score.
"Title"
Text/North Sheep
The heavenly artisan is the peak of the cliff, and the clouds are lingering.
Dongjun created thousands of mountains and green, coming to Penglai into the painting.
"Langtao Sha Ling Low Pit Waterfall"
Text/Ronin
The waterfall splashed the sky, and the valley was making noise.
Sinking misty mountains. Behind the curtain of Xiandong, mystery is boundless.
The wall lock locks, and the plank roads are curved.
The bottom of the vast valley. Favorite drifting clouds, watery laughing.
"鹧鸪 秋 怀 · ·"
Text/cold air
One leaf shocked the wind in the world, and the cold cicada cut the willow branches.
In the dream, I did n’t know the frost invasion, and after waking up, I was able to face the mirror.
Turn the story, make new sorrows. True feelings are hard to retreat.
After the wine is dusk before the order, the water water flows in the west.
"Summer"
Culture/Li Yinbing
For the time being, don't send this bodies, and the villages are like spring.
Lan Yancui Bamboo Green Grass, Xiamu Yinyin is people.
"Guxiang Slow · Spring"
Text/Li Jiarong
The sunset is thousands of miles, the courtyard is deep, and countless flowers.
Liu Lao blows, but reduces the spring light.
The detention brigade is the most sad, how can you stand up and be lonely.
Write sorrow and nostalgia for a paper, who is touched.
Through the past, the red medicine beside the bridge. The emptiness sighed, the past is appointment.
Borrowing wine to sell sorrow, drunk dreams are really true.
Years of hate, asking for memories, how to restraint.
Looking at the end of the world, only find it, some Xiao Suo.
"Cai Sangzi · Spring Things"
Text/Li Jiarong
The catkins fluttered, and yesterday was obsessed.
Acacia today. Cui Manchun Mountain Green Manchu.
After both swallows returned, they planted acacia.
But hate. When a desolate dream wakes up.
"Butterfly Love Flower · Chunyi"
Text/Li Jiarong
Upstairs, I leaned for a long time. Like water, return after gone.
The sun is warm and fragrant wind is full of sleeves. The spring of the year is still the same.
Falling flowers on the ground. Unless you dream, there are always dreams.
But it is Chunlai often sick wine. Loneliness does not know long embankment willow.
"Painting Hall Spring • One River, Big and Broad Rain"
Text/Li Jiarong
Yijiang smoke is wide and rainy, and the mountains are hazy in the distance.
Bai Yunchun had no trace, in March, Liu Huafeng.
A few times with laughter, only to describe it today.
Infinitely the green onion, pile of green.
"Spring is the scenery"
Text/Li Jiarong
Yuanwu harvested the rain, and the cigarettes are surrounded by the stream bridge.
The chaos and green calendar, flowing water green splash.
Give up thousands of willows, and spring plowing two hectares.
Passing the boat calling the eclipse, people are at the sunset.
"Seven Miscellaneous Poems"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Bi Liu curtain was splendid in front of the curtain, and Hua Zeng Fancou tried to Jiang Chun.
The frost was washed back, and the old man had a old man.
"Seven Absolute · Rape Rapels"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
The goose -colored cloud smoke is exposed, and the Fangxin bird goes to the Tian's house.
The branches are alone, and the sorrows are drunk.
"Lantian Jue"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Hate Jing Lantian, why do you need to bathe in love?
Who can control the rhyme of swimming soul, and is accustomed to the spirit of the spirit.
"Seven Absolute · Qi Zen"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Qi Zen wants to send the Han family gods, sadness and joy inside and outside.
The four walls often think about the sky.
"Seven Must -Wang Liuhe"
Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)
Looking at the Wushu River, Xueyue Yingluo.
The mountain window is near the shadow of the building, and the wind waves are splashed with tears.
"Yan Guiliang"
Text/Tianya a tired guest
Seeing Begonia with the spring breeze, looking back at Yan Guiliang.
Speaking in front of the whispering screen, Jie Xuanjie's hometown.
"Sunny Preferences"
Text/Tianya a tired guest
Don't be pity, some white eyes are less fresh.
How to say a sunny preference, wet the mood for a day.
"Bead Curtain"
Text/Tianya a tired guest
The bead curtain rolled up and looked at Yun Fei, and the swallow returned.
Mo Daoshan is long and water is far away, and Jiangxi goes to Anhui.
"Sky"
Text/Tianya a tired guest
The autumn wind does not sweep the sky, and I am always afraid of sleeping.
When the sad string was broken, Xun Fei was beside Baiyun.
"Sahaxing"
Text/Tianya a tired guest
Xunchun is best to stepping on the sacrifice, and the purple butterfly is light in the grass.
Just watch the poems and look at the road, where the end of the world is not affectionate.
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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