[Contemporary Outstanding Original Poems] Wu Shimin's Summer Speed Poems Selection

Wu Shimin, Guang'an, Sichuan, poetry lovers.

Summer

one

At the beginning of the west of the shadow, the wind pushed the heat and the waves.

Straight taught dead leaves, and I hope that Ganlinbu is nine.

The cool summer crazy endlessly, and the cicada is noisy.

The taste of light tea is leisurely, and it will be cool into my arms.

two

Before the curtain was opened, Chang Xia Guangyin was quietly.

The white clouds were rolled out, and the green waves were like smoke.

Lao Huai is intoxicated and melodious, and the noon dream is blurred and gentle,

But the fruits and vegetables have appetite, and the red dust is only there.

Deep mountains to avoid the summer.

The sun is hot in the sun for the day, and it will cool down and avoid the summer.

The bustling urban people are empty, and the quiet mountains are full of members.

In the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the heart was on the edge of Baiyun.

Listening to the spring in the depths of the dense forest, the breeze was sleeping.

High temperature every day, Feng Yuwu, wake up and make a work

The ears and cicadas have recovered, and they are accustomed to watching the sky fire.

Ye Ci was silent, and the birds were wailing.

Knowing that my senses are dull, let him climax a few heat waves.

Shang Cang had his own time in time, and he was tired of selling.

Xia Ye Wang Yue Man Xing

Put aside Xianxu, and wait for Galaxy Langyue.

Biyu is clear and clear, and the loneliness is slow.

Looking at each other at a moment, drinking three cups of summer heat.

From time to time, there are lotus winds to dance, and the cicada sounds Xiao Sheng.

Cicada

The spirit of the meal is loose, and the clear song day is new.

He fear the wind in the wind, the more he will make the high frequency.

The long -awaited long hair was shocked, and Bo Yingqin played with himself.

It is sorry that the world is unsatisfactory, but it is mourning.

Crossing farmhouses in the early summer

There are three or two chickens outside the Yiyi, and the smoke of the smoke reflected.

There are fresh vegetables in the middle, and the fragrant cooked melon is raised.

The bamboo fan was lightly drove and sweat, and Jing Quan was clear to cook coarse tea.

Xinkong was to escape the Qin Dynasty, and said that Taoyuan was in Yuanya.

Liangxia Creek is cool

The summer heat was fumigation, and the lantern was hanging at the beginning of last month.

Qi Chi Yehe followed the stream willow and sang the clouds to separate the clouds.

In the furnace, the inflammation was burning, and the heart was stunned.

Laying Zhang Zhuyuqiao Head, I have my own breeze to sleep with me.

Thinking under the scorching sun

What is the impulse of self -thought, Xu is too enthusiastic.

In order to make the sphere breathe, do you know that the summer heat is already in the city.

The sound of cicadas was noisy, and he walked calmly to the day.

If the lotus heart is clear, it is not surprising even if it is bathing.

Summer Summer Surgical Overcast Sunrise

Step out of the hustle and bustle alley, to watch the sun in the East Mountain.

The branches are crispy, and the sky is leisurely.

The flute was melodiously wearing Yuyu, and Songfeng was refreshing.

This heart is just like Lianxin, why is it stubborn?

Summer Night Creek is cool

Xiu Lai Air Conditioning Early bed, Xitou went to the natural cool.

Usually it is familiar with that road, and the frost is evenly paved.

The Tao is a breeze and precious, and the poor and bright moon is common.

To dispel the summer Yaoyao, the jade girl appears in the pond.

Summer in the summer of the summer

Yesterday, the tour can be followed, and the water is different.

The breeze occasionally came to the lotus, and the jade tube moved leisurely.

After ten miles of soft red cars, Manxi's tranquility song was divided.

Inch -hearted in Lanlan, he was afraid of Yan Yan.

Chaoyou Ziyue Lake Park

The semi -cooked yellow beam dynamic placket, the first cicada invited to Yuehubin.

Plug the weeping willow to see the clouds, and swing the microwave countless brocade scales.

Fishing 世, 蘅.

You Xiangsheng is breeze and the wind is light, and he is also worried and dusty.

Entering Ziyintai Park

Xu is an ordinary person who asks less, and the banana winds are randomly clearing the atmosphere.

Farewell, wild Huihong opened his eyes, and the jungle was green to the cloud.

At the beginning of dew, the cicada was flowing, and Xiangzhao Die was diligent.

Once I went deep into the garden, I didn't want to smell it outside.

Walk early on the stream

one

The light wind fluttering is pleasant, stepping on the frog song towards the waterfront.

When the dawn is shallow, there is a lotus, and the liu Yan is thick and the dust is less dusty.

There is no fish on the fish, and the sweaty clothes can be fitted.

If you want to know how to know, you don't need to pay for youth.

two

The high -rise tower is bent, and the green blanket is covered with jade.

Yingri Qingxi flowed down, and the wind was greeted by the wind.

Following the trail Xin Zhanlu, sitting alone in Shenlin Jing listened to the cicada.

From time to time, the clouds are light, and the gulls are picked.

three

After the dream, it was like a fan, and came to Wulingxi last night.

The eyes were particularly shocked, and the foolishness suddenly solved the bird cry.

It is close to the front of Tingqian, sitting on the branches and the low color clouds.

At this time, Tao Pengze was intended to plant Zhilan.

Four

The old sycamore, who has been running for a long time, turns to the stream bridge.

In order to avoid the turbid air on the street, come to blow the natural wind.

Krewing off Liu Mu's shocking heron and approaching Langting's envy.

If you are leisurely, you can stay in the basket again.

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