[Famous Poet] Hou Xingzhang's closer choice

About the Author

Hou Xingyi, the word Mu Shao, No. Junlan, after 1980, Yunnan, a high school Chinese teacher. The executive director of the Yunnan Poetry Society, the vice chairman and secretary -general of the Yunnan Cuiwei Yin Club.

Bayberry

Yin was arrogant to Yun Guang, and looked back at Qian Guo's branches.

The breeze secretly led to flying, and the color was cool.

The soreness on the teeth benefits, and the story town is boring here.

I knew yesterday with red tears, and there was a flower fragrance for a long time.

Note: Those who "splash red tears" in the tail couplet, Yu saw Yang Mei familiar and dropped. In addition, there is a rumor of Schihong tears spraying bayberry, so cloud.

Don't be strong

Every time Qi Road is left, the lake and sea are wide.

After the dreams, the traces of the world are all overwhelming.

Although it is a blessing, you can't help but want to stop the storm.

Three friends did not hate, and they didn't even answer the wine.

Brother Ding Hui

It is always difficult for Baiju to want to be, and Ding He has more than a dream.

The pen of Shichen, the mountains, the ancestor of the building of the building.

Without the cup, the sake was not pressed, and it was worthy of Yulu.

After the robbery, Cao Shuang shed tears, and he was relative.

Autumn, Du Sui Hanzhai sent away his arms

Always clear the light and Yuantai, and Mu Yunping wandered together.

If the wine is full of drunk, you don't see the flowers blooming.

Relying on the threshold for a few times, what happened to the door, remembering Qingmei.

The tears in front of the window greeted the wind, and even felt the sorrow of the insects.

Ren Yin Qixi Wai

A few times of dreams of breaking pillow marks, Niu Nu's night was deep.

Xiao Jiu was suspected of lonely geese, and Qiu Duo did not feel the invasion.

The flying building is horizontal and the moon, the grass Xiao Shu careson poultry.

Suddenly looked at the old Luo Luo, and found the original intention from Qilu.

The Cuihu Old Tour Office participated in the Council of the Yunnan Poetry Society, and Brother He Yuanzhong was elected vice president, Marine Brother, elected director

Leaning to the window of the window, Ye Manting, the old tour and metropolis re -entered the scriptures.

When the lake is celebrating each other, the banana color is also green.

Yue Lang could drive thousands of miles, and the wind was light and the two Chi Ping.

Gonghuai has passed the news of autumn, and the rotten grass lacks fire.

Jiangchengzi

Don't be difficult to find traces. Seeing a few times, tear marks were disabled. Sad royal sounds, the wind gives Biyunhan. Flying flowers under the window into memories, unable to keep, dream will.

Yu Jie Jing listened to the rain and shot lightly. Twilight, smoke, watery. The only drunkenness of all things, from the future, is safe.

Qingmen Drink · Drama Gift Yuanzhong Brother

Zhou Fanqing Ping, the Museum meets Xinyan, is romantic like a dream, Yusheng became yesterday. Migrate leaning on the Red Bridge, listening to the rain, and there is water and sky in the middle. There should be a few traces of dust, and then pass by and come to the foot of Cangshan. The years leave marks, and did not reduce the cup. At that time, it was fun.

Green wine is lonely. Although the dream breaks the autumn, the pink note is difficult to support. The candle shadow is deep, the palace is lonely, who is in the Crystal Pavilion. But he won the high officials, and he had an appointment in the year and before he went. I was afraid of the end of the night, and I closed my eyes and was felt by insects.

Weizhouxing

Shanyunshan rain came without a trace, and the loveless grass was crying. The wine glass stayed in Zhang Han, and it was more calm when riding this. Although Jiu Tu has a special Yi Yi, it is difficult to worship the thoughts of a hometown. The guest's bonfire was clear, and the victory day of the victory was ascended. Jun did not see the old scene of the square dance, the red song and the flute spectrum. For Chen Gu's strength, the general ordered the corner. Jun did not see Xuandu Views outside Weishan County, and the boundless scenery was flowing. The autumn wind returns to two trails, and the mountains are watched in the fog. Wanli returned to the Tang Dynasty, and the century -old sacrifice was connected to the Qing Temple. Montessori regrets, and every time all beings mourn. At the age of thirty -two, he listened to the elders about ancient and modern, and the Shun Dian Yao Temple searched. Zhenguan Tianzi Tian Ke Khan, still Xu Siyi felt heart.

Going out of the customs song to the Junjun

In the world, in the world, the car recruited all the way to watch the clouds. The mountains and forests are abrupt, and the courtyard is loud. Suddenly laughed, and Fang Shuo lived together. The dream of sitting on the bed at night was unacceptable, and the singing of the air in the air was disabled. The fragrant crusts are clear, and the bean cake jujube cakes are dinner. Jun did not see Yang Mei for being drunk, and Tao Lichang made a lot of money. Xi Yan wanted to open up, and the cypress was obliquely. Half a monthly stay, it was pleasant, and at that time, he looked at Xing Shu. The sickness in the chest can be restrained, and the hair is screamed from teaching. Qingguang Zhen emphasized the separation, and the Hongying fish trace reported each other. After the meeting, I will have a good dream of stealing.

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