Selected poems ｜ The poem under the month is rejoiced, and the long -time Li Yuyu asked Tianan

"Old Triggee"

Text/North Sheep

The year did not reduce the madness, and it was just a stroke.

The bitter taste is divided into hand, and Yinfeng gets the moon at the sun.

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"鹧鸪》. Dream"

Text/Ronin

Last night, the stars were dotted with Biqiong, and I saw Jun Rong in a few dreams.

Jinxian's wonderful song loves, the fans ink incense notes are strong.

Emotional, the intention is heavy, Xuan window looks at the meeting.

Cangtian should understand the love of Fanchen, and hope that You can think of Xinhong.

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"Seven Law Dream Back to Liangshan"

Text/Ronin

The quiet night is going around the moon, and the spring breeze accompanies me to return.

Laoshan Cuinea was drunk, and Qi Hai Qingbo smiled.

The shore Liu Chengxingjiao danced, and the pine was listed in Xiao Ming.

Listening to the male chicken outside the window, hate poems in the dream.

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"Butterfly Love Flower · Longhu Xia Yun"

Text/Ronin

The cage cage is green, and the water is gentle, caressing the grass.

Looking at Pinghu incense, the dragonfly purple swallow lotus was early.

The sun loves the west of the gulls, the shore Liu Yiyi, and the faint Sheng song.

The poetry is difficult and the table, and the short sentence of Yao Shu passed on Junxiao.

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"Yue Fei"

Text/Leng Yan Rose

Worrying the people's far away from the group, and reported to the country's loyal soul for generations.

The great cause of the poems showed that the talents were high.

Today, there are many war, and yesterday, Dan Xinzhang was nine days.

Recruit me Qu Ge to the history of Song, Yongjun's words are given to Jinyun.

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"Pyreas"

Wen / Spring and Autumn

Suddenly, Cuizhu blooms peach blossoms, and people face peach blossoms.

Xiaoqi Qinlou Shuangfeng went, and Fang Zhi was hidden into this mountain house.

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"Seven Abs Nurate"

Text/East City

The rainy breeze entered the small building, and the clouds opened outside the window.

The wall of the mother -in -law tree is shook, who shakes a boat.

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"Chaoyun"

Wen / Zhang Jianping

Yun steaming Xia Wei Haozhou, electric rain was shocked by the wind.

Rolling Hongbo flats and fertile wild, and Liang Dong ditch.

The nest is lingering, the lake and grass have no god of turbidity.

The Shi Shi Ben Lei passed the water, and Tianpeng crossed the flat boat.

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"Summer"

Wen / Zhang Jianping

The sky blue clouds are white, and Xia Yu Shufeng Qianweizhou.

Yu Yuelian opened the railings, and the sun was gull.

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"Calm"

Wen / Zhang Jianping

Lotus ponds are less than ten miles, and the virgin reeds fishing alone.

Knowing hoarseness and unknowingly, he loses sediment.

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"Singing and Rhyme of Qiu Shuixuan in the Wingling Tour of the Wire in the Wall spring"

Text/Li Jiarong

The waves are connected.

Calculate spring sorrow, Xinlai only, wine glass pastime.

Twelve railings leaned over, tears and child rules were the same.

Looking north and mountains like cocoons.

Falling red and haggard all over the ground, to the spring breeze, Mo Wen Shen and shallow.

Banana leaves are lazy, hard to show.

Wuwu Retreating to the beach to apply it.

The setting sun is oblique, and the snails are flat.

It is really ridiculous, but I read the countryside chickens and dogs.

But parting, this life is inevitable.

How many hates of Angelica Heroes, Tianya and Man recalling the building.

Long night candle, who cut it with.

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"[Main Palace] Parrot Qu · Mountain Benefits Live"

Text/Li Jiarong

The mountain beside the mountain, I am a farmer.

Wet firewood and moisturizing mud, a few days of rural spring rain.

I want to plant Dounan Mountain, I laughed and hoeed.

Watch the wind blowing the willow tree and flying flowers, falling into the depths of Taoxi.

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"Broken Jiangchengzi · Kuaidi Qingnight Bamboo Forest Wind"

Text/Li Jiarong

The bamboo forest wind in the sunny night, the moon is like a bow.

Walking in the fields, frogs sang rice incense.

There are also wild poultry sand, and the shadow is hazy.

Fish dragon drama, still in the water.

It has passed the east of the small bridge, the ancient pavilion is pine, and the crisp.

Ask this world, a few people love, Bishui Qingfeng.

Remember the flat boat, chic fishing weng.

Shi Xiaoyuan Mingqin plant beans, green onions.

Only now, the same dream.

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"Wanghai Chao · Drawing Ancient Restrictions"

Text/Li Jiarong

The west wind is small, the long pavilion is cold, and Cangshan has a depression.

The residual willow white embankment, the cold smoke ferry, the flat boat is sent to Jiangchao late.

Where is Bolan? Bishong a round of moon, especially Qiong Yao.

Follow the wind alone, looking at Chu Tianyao in the evening.

Song Yu waved. Moving the sorrowful autumn, secretly selling the soul.

Swords and swords, freehand writing, and the Yangtze River died.

The wind and rain have disappeared. Yun Danshuang Tianshu, who is boring.

Remember to lean in the past and hit the banana at night.

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"Night Flower · Huai Gu"

Text/Li Jiarong

Thousands of hectares of rivers and lakes, boundless windy moon, the trick fluttering the incense.

Learn him Fan Ye and dream of entering the fishing township when he sleeps.

Shan Daiyuan, Bitian Chang. Busy for fame and Pepsi.

Looking at the West Wind, Hu Qun breaks the geese, and the lone shadow cold pond.

Xiao Xiao Mu Jing was desolate. Helpless solitary city barrier, copper bird desert.

The King of the King is not as good as the green wine.

Turn loneliness and sparse. The pan -flat boat and smoke are vast.

The waves swallowed their lives.

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"Seven Laws · See Gift"

Wen / Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

At that time, the dream was urged, and the past was floating.

At the beginning of the feather fan, it was difficult to send it, and the screens could not be mourned.

I used to sell silver candles, I still want to get drunk jade cups.

If you do n’t believe it, you have their own, and the acacia is wandering in the bones.

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"Seven Absolute · Twilight"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Twilight Wind Wind Snow Yuzhen, I want to hide on the road.

Why do you have a wine shop? Kishi Zuoxiangmei was awake.

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"Seven Jue · Jiangnan Snow Gifts"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

The guests met the snow in the south, and Ling Feng Bai Yuying was carrying it.

Now do n’t spend the flowers, and the independence is free to send far people.

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"Seven Absolute · Zhangyuan Garden"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Spring Crane Crash Crying, Zhuwu Pond, the moon with the wind.

There are hundreds of households outside the garden, and the vast lane is Mo Lu to smoke.

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"Seven Must -Dengdan Mountain White Tower"

Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

Xue Luo Dan Mountain was ashamed, and the sky was shining. The pity was buried in the past, and he didn't feel the upper reaches.

"Seven Must -Pengjiaxiang Remembrance of the Old Poems"

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Text/Jiang Bo (Sichuan)

(one)

The star laughed with the moon, and there was no wave butterfly.

Shang Ji's eyes were seen outside, and he was full of mellow.

(two)

Seven -step poetic rhyme is fragrant.

Frequent Flying Die Meng knows what happened, and I recalled the sika begging Bai Fang.

(three)

Under the month, the poem was rejoiced.

Knowing the dream of Qianqiu in the dream, the bitter rain recalls bamboo orchids with the wind.

"Nan Gezi · Siyou"

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Text/Tianya a tired guest

The fairy hides, the poem ghosts are sorrowful.

Stormy and raining flat boats. The long green water flows are not changed.

Raise wine and drunk together, and make a cow.

Now there are more than three autumn, and every time I think about it to the high -rise building.

"Fisheries Ao"

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Text/Tianya a tired guest

翁 立 立 箬 箬 箬 箬, smoke waves are hazy.

Three more solo fishermen proud, to the ancient hero.

"Drunk Taiping"

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Text/Tianya a tired guest

Hand -like happiness, Shenzhou Ancient Tune sang new voice.

In the red hanging color urban and rural music, Ziyan Dongfeng was drunk.

"Candle Shadow Red"

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Text/Tianya a tired guest

A few short bottles of high wine were full of cups, and the sound wished tears in tears.

It is known that the destiny is good, and the candle shadow shakes a few plums.

"The First Branches of Dongfeng"

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Text/Tianya a tired guest

When the cold days are cool, Baihua is sad and hates spring.

Jiang Mei hugs snow red like fire, I am the first branch of Dongfeng.

"Wangjiang East"

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Text/Tianya a tired guest

Looking at Jiangdong on the west bank, the children's three thousand past events.

The oaths and mountain alliances are finally fantasies, and the waves sang heroes from the beginning.

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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