[High -end dialogue] Xiaomei has a schedule. Issue 3: Dialogue Xiao Yuhan

Author:Yunfan Poetry Association Time:2022.09.04

The third issue · Dialogue Xiao Yuhan Xiaomei has an appointment

Moderator: Lang Xiaomei

Lang Xiaomei, born in 1972, was born in Fengcheng, Liaoning. Deputy Director of the Review Committee of the Chinese Poetry Society, senior training class of the Education and Training Center of the Chinese Poetry Society.

Interviewee: Xiao Yuhan

Xiao Yuhan, the Chongqing people live in Long. Good at drinking, good for travel. I like lyrics, fun. The rest of the matter is a small book of Danqing, and he will listen to the Vatican. Although it is wonderful, it is useless. Life and hate to shoot horses.

Interview and quiz

Question 1: I think your poetry works are different from contemporary poets with a gloomy style and deep practical care. What do you think of your self -creative style?

Interviewee: Xiao Yuhan

Answer: There is no new style of clumsy work. Taking the old body for new use.

Question 2: What do you think is the reason for the formation of your creative style?

Answer: Zun Gu, inheritance and sting.

Question 3: Does the regional environment of your life affect your poetry creation?

Answer: Yes. Duo Gu Dao West West Wind, Shao Xiaoqiao flowing water.

Question 4: Among the two categories of Fenghua Xueyue and realistic worries in contemporary poetry, do you prefer reality?

Answer: I have romance in nature and prefers wind and snow. The country is unfortunate.

Question 5: Your creative poetry is full of ecstasy, how can you switch between the two genres?

Answer: I don't make poems. She came to find me. Being charming, Zhuang becomes a poem.

Question 6: What kind of genre works do you prefer to create? Can you give you a relatively satisfactory genre work and explain the reason? Answer: Before you are not confused. After that, it was poetry. Words are familiar. "Qingpingle", "Huanxi Sand", "The Sky", "Bodhisattva", "Eight Sound Ganzhou" and "Manjiang Red" can all be collected alone. Poetry is more accurate because of its more accurate.

Question 7: Which type of work do you like best to create? Can you give you a relatively satisfactory work and explain why you are relatively satisfactory?

Answer: The subject matter is complicated. It's unbearable to respond to the scene, charming and false work.

Question 8: Do you still remember, which year do you start the old poetry creation? What was the creation and situation of old poems at that time?

Answer: I write lyrics in 1982, and I have been on track in 1987. At that time, he was a true poet who survived the catastrophe.

Question 9: Who are the most appreciated poetry you appreciated and what are the works you admire most?

Answer: Li Du, Su Xin.

Question 10: Who are the most appreciated poetry you appreciated and what are the works you admire most?

Answer: Slightly.

Question 11: What are your most benefit of the theoretical works or doctrine (including poetry, words)? What are you most appreciated what these works or doctrines are the theoretical views? Why?

Answer: "Canglang Poetry", "Poetry of Suiyuan", "Arts", "Wind Words", "Bai Yuxi Words", "Extraordinary Words".

Question 12: What is your poetry creation proposition? What is your poetic concept?

Answer: In front of you, talk at your mouth.

Question 13: Do you think there is a genre in the current old body poetry? Which genre do you belong to?

Answer: The ancients have been completed. Today, people claim to jug and lakes. I have no door.

Question 14: What do you think is the biggest problem with your creation? What is the highest state you pursue?

Answer: There are more taboos than the ancients. Outer circle.

Question 15: What is the purpose of your poems?

Answer: Floating diary, endorsement of the times.

Question 16: What do you think of the literacy of the real poet?

Answer: sharp, wind bone.

Question: What are the standards for the advantages and disadvantages of a work?

Answer: Mind.

Question 17: What do you think about the innovation monk of contemporary old body poetry creation? Do you have more appreciated representative authors works in these two aspects?

Answer: The poetry itself is ancient. Mr. Lin Yutang once ironically "I know today, art can actually be improved?!" Technology needs innovation. Those who have tried to improve the Chinese painting calligraphy and poetry Guqin, etc. Benefit the country and the people!

Question 18: What are your knowledge about the current situation of old style poetry?

Answer: There are more and more people, and the quality is getting worse.

Question 19: What do you think is the biggest problem for the creation of contemporary old body poetry? Is there a solution?

Answer: utilitarian. Unable to solve it, handed over to time elimination.

Question 20: Do you have any expectations for the next 10 years of the creation of old body poetry?

Answer: In the past, I knew it, and I couldn't describe it at the moment.

Question 21: What are the comments and suggestions do you have about the current poetry of old body poetry (including WeChat)?

Answer: There is less insight. There are many virtual entertainment.

Question 22: Do you have any experience, lessons, and suggestions for later poetry learners?

Answer: Take the ancients and cultivate the heart.

02 · Interviewee Xiao Yuhan Ji Hai's works selection

Sit in the mountains alone

It's not happy, why bother.

Who has eternal history, I am alone.

In the years of Mengquan Cheng, Youzhu locks the dust.

After sitting at dusk, the birds asked the old neighbors.

Tieshan Road

Hechi is now in my losses, and I do n’t see Tieshanxiong.

The stream is hazardous, and the cloud recognizes Saihong.

The cliff waist was raining, and the corner of the pavilion reached the autumn wind.

Smoke Cuida clothes, except my Vientiane.

Visit Zhao Da again

Luzhi refers to Qingniyi, Chai Yan covered bamboo.

One shoulder is Yulu, and the two storms are dust. Nineteen years ago, three thousand robbery.

Cake the tea furnace without an embers, waved his hand towards Xibin.

Bei Zen Temple in the rain

Recruiting Tibetan Cuilu, there are guests to make a clock.

Lifting wall poultry insurance, waste garden dog sleeping bow.

Yunjie Red Bean, Yuyuan Ziwei Weng.

The Vatican was silent, and the monk's field was in the field.

Qingnihe

The Qingxi map is ups and downs, and the stones help the waves.

Tea horses are all cloudy, and barren chicken swallow rain beach.

The long pole pine tower falls, near the chestnut house.

It's just that in the autumn wind, Du Lingyi is still single.

Illness

The illness came like a life, and asked the old mountains and autumn.

The layer of the leaves is shallow, and the courtyard is quiet.

Qinglan flooded the sun, and frost striked the high -rise building.

East flowing water, urging people to worry.

autumn rain

Can't bear to listen to Xiao Se, the empty court closed the small window.

Jiao Tong You Gu Pavilion, a new building in bamboo.

Leaves are heavy cicadas, and moss disabled is a horse pile.

For a long time, there was a sadness in the world.

To Ci'en Temple, OK

Yang Liuqin took care of it, and Bo Taosao rose.

Luhua Ping Shi, Fang Cao recalled Wang Sun.

One tower is long, and the color temperature of Sanqiu.

The monk returned to the temple, so how would he ask the morning and dusk.

Mr. Zeng Fanjun commissioned to shoot Yunyue Temple Torii

Outside the red wall of Lan Ruo, we traveled to the old square.

Qiankun's nodes, rocks turned yellow.

Near water poultry sounds crispy, oblique sun tree length.

Bashan rain tonight, can I have a new cool?

Pool pavilion

Chi Ting is idle for a long time, and he believes in the incense.

The hats are tight, and the clothes are busy.

Sorrow and sorrowful country, lonely geese thought.

Wake -ups are tasteless, trying drunk tonight.

Winter solstice climbing mouth

I'm afraid of Han Shan Ji, now looking for it from the same way.

The furnace red loses the leaves, and the window is obscure.

If there is a sick party who resign, no one can ask the piano.

The branches are falsely reported, and the heavens and the earth will be sad.

Baima Mountain Bird's Emergency Wulong

Yao refers to the cooling realm, and it is entered into the Hao Palace.

Baiyun flowing stone 青, Jade Bird said on the mountains.

Ye Yu Ming was deep, Nian Hua Ao Gulong.

Accompany the old dream of the capital, and pay the wind in accordance with the time.

Wooden mountain

Du Ling traces in the market.

Dangerous stone tends to be new, turbulent streams.

Parking Yano Lao, shaking bamboo to identify mountain poultry.

The avenue has compassion, and the heart is the heart of the Buddha.

伉 伉

The realm of square pots, green covered people.

The rain before the cliff, the poem was tailored.

Songyan 松 Fruit, Lurake crane cone sand.

Passing the long bridge, Fu Lan dotted twilight.

Sit in the Dragon Boat Festival

Ling Jun's text is in the past, and the past is not smoking.

Sitting alone in the mountains, he also listened to Shi Shangquan.

Lei Ming shocked the tile, Yun San looked at the peak.

The road is sincere, and the people have iron shoulders.

Liao Liao Tang King in the mountains in the mountains

Songxun Ming Shuanghe, Yiyin asked Guquan.

The sparse fence can bake cigarettes with random willows.

Outside of blood and disabled, like flowers before the rain.

Whoever is lonely and anger, and the string of tears.

Peng Ze Reading Station

In the cigarette rain, Cuilan was built.

Divide rocks into wild paths, and the moon has Qingtan.

If you want to travel to Taiwan, first become a grass.

Because of the city's far away, the blue bird has explored?

Also passing Faquan Temple

The morning wind flowers were swept away, and Zhong Yan attracted people.

The heron moves the Pingzan, and the muddy moss.

Hengsha is a robbery.

Listening to the rain under the gallery, the mountains could not be opened for a long time.

Mai Jishan

The wind rose to the rock flowers, and it was not alone.

Deep clouds pass on Brahma, Gao Liu Fu 崚 嶒 嶒.

The purple walls were suspended, and the red dust covered the Lingling.

Live and overwhelmed, Tulose has been filled.

崆峒 崆峒 崆峒

The six plates still rolled around, and asked with dreams.

Thirty -three years, flowers are not flowers.

Bai Hong Si Guan, Ziqi is willing to come to the east?

A drop of Xuanyuan tears, Chenghu's wind.

Ask the palace

When it comes to the zhengxia gorge, Yunhu is gradually wider.

The Holy Monthless has no dream, and there is a dragon.

The ancient trail returned, and the monument was disabled.

Who played in Kongshan? Pine cones fell chessboard.

Physical examination

I know the destiny, and the floating life is strong.

The liver and intestine are not bad, and the mouth is no reason.

Three points of the eyes, one inch of heart.

Qi Huang ended in lack of skills, and how many sees?

Heng'er started school anti -cinnamon

Hurry up to the summer vacation and come and go for years.

One volume of Jiashan, three -time tube strings.

Ye Han struggled with his mother's couch, Lu Yuan Lai Lai's shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, the heart of the boat was hanging again.

Medical report

The island is cold and thin, and Yang Zhuyi has a hair.

Whoever has a strong temper and people hate their eyes.

The thyroid security can be reduced, and it must not escape.

Changshou is more ill, and the grass and trees are self -contained.

Lingyan Temple

Xianyu fans of the tree, and the twilight of Lingyan.

Mountain monks laughed at Minne, and the stream bird collaborated.

Night weaving lingering rain, Qiu Ping's heart.

Bodhi is difficult to prove, and pine strokes.

Agan Town

Listening to the rain, Maodian changed to Qionglou.

The smoke locked Yunyi, and Tongtong Daozhou.

Red mud is carbon fire, and Bai Lu rose to nostalgia.

Looking back at Tiandu, Fengtou Yan Yan Qiu.

Beishankou occupation

At the area of ​​Beishan, the blue stone dangerous.

, 柽 柽 柽 虬, 婆 柽 柽 柽 柽 柽.

The cold crow is sore, and the wild dog is in the bridge.

Silent tea, Chaimen sweeping Ye Weng.

Crescent

The autumn wind on the cabinet, Hu Tianyu twilight.

Fang Jiayu on the hill, the grass is already lingering.

Falling Jane still was still forced, and Shen Meng crossed himself.

In the oblique photo of the rail, stealing language reed flowers.

Dunhuang Leiyin Temple

Fuck dust converted to the pure land, walking around the thunder.

Jade building gold leaf, knowing Mo Lin.

I have no virtue, and people are organic.

Make a recruitment, and the sky is full of rain.

Mr. Wen Sheng recruits

Under the door of Heng, Xie Court of Coco.

Han chased the night of the night, Feng Muyou Jun.

The yellow leaves float in chrysanthemum alley, and Lan Yan stack the jade snail.

Chen Yan is not hesitant, please be drunk.

Brother Cao Qian's proposition chanting the ants heard the dyke and turned into a motto.

Tibetan knows the house, and you can see the losses.

The wine is green in the cup, and the dream is green from the bottom of the locust.

The disabled autumn and rainy were full of noise.

Xiaoxue slogan

Han Lu has a lot of fire, cooking medicine and cooking tea.

Everyone in the alleys knows, neighboring wine is easy.

Romantic non -gallbladder, the scene is left left.

The poem is good in Yuxi, and the mountain is watching Mu Xia.

Heng'er climbing back to recovery constitution

Mo Wen Heshan is cold, and the red pendant is about to be brought.

Stepping on the top of the snow and crushing the head of the head.

Is it necessary to slaughter the dragon hand, Yuan Fei followed.

Hua Yan has not woke up, fighting like freedom?

Wuxu Laba two songs

One

What is the fear of covering up? Tian Xing has a neighbor.

Er Ru 顸 侘傺 侘傺 侘傺 侘傺 侘傺.

Listening to the horse, the law asked Oxford.

Dog epidemic swine fever, flowing into Haiqin years.

Second

The year of the cold urged, although the sound is available.

The world comes to rush, and the mountains and mountains are obscure.

It is not necessary to take advantage of himself, and it is really amazing.

Yi Mei rhetoric is still the same, and hemps.

New Year's Eve every New Year's Eve

Pig head spring has gone, and the dog tail is difficult to renew.

The bad habits are new and old, and they hate Shao Huan.

Several people fell off, where did not play the crown.

Yangzhou crane on the other side, Hengjiadou meal.

Bring Heng'er Crossing Cao Shengge

Therefore, the country is still far away, and the desolate purple sees.

In this sleeping willow color, love mountains and air at this moment.

Wild Temple walls are snowing, and the plaque of the barren court.

Tree flower causes and effect, laziness is more persuaded by heaven.

Sit in the mountains alone

One

The cold and warm, the future is not true.

Dangerous in the smoke, the wind shakes the wild pavilion.

New mirror of algae patterns, mountain poultry knowing people.

Pear blossoms are like tears, and they are sprinkled with remnant spring.

Second

Waiting for the ups and downs, the crow noise is late.

The cold forest was silent, and the faint stubborn.

The veteran can converge, and the child's heart can find it.

Lilac struggled to narrow the road, and the flowers were full of green plackets.

Ascend the spring

Dongfeng dyeing, temporarily rest for spring.

The bells are ancient, and the pavilion is leisurely.

Falling the red shop, flying white dance Zhonglang.

Shao Guang is old, there is no shortage of shortness.

Henger birthday

When he was young, he laughed, and Weng Yi was sad.

It is not easy to download, and it is difficult now.

Zhigao Xiu Shi Shi, the heart is just a crown.

The turbid world will be chaotic, who knows who is giant?

Go to the Bashan Poetry Association, send Brother Changchun in the car

Three thousand miles of Shu Dao, diligent and diligent.

Huaisha was so angry, holding the stone chaos.

The rain was tight to Bashan, and the wind was from Weishui Chun.

Want to chase the Yuan Jiu.

Cold State

Mo sighs the ladder, and the spring flowers are stuffy.

The wind is close to the Han Dynasty, and the times and the modern times.

Bai Yan Xiangniu Jian, Huangsha's aid.

In Fu Tu Ming Duo, long -term can't speak.

Liangzhou Yingbaita Temple

In the noise, the bad tower has become a Pan.

葡 Because people wake up, grapes are exposed.

Xuefeng Ming Dynasty, the Xi Zhao was in the carving.

Eight hundred years like instantaneous, Cangsheng changed the altar.

Climb

The monthly travel travel, Jiashan has never been for a long time.

There are many summer woods, and the temple is left behind Hu Seng.

Guan Baoshu is unbelievable, the more abominable the teeth.

Although Huayi is illusory, why bother?

Qiuchi (Den Qiu Zi)

The guest dream returned to Bashu, and I was ashamed.

The mountains and air are raining frequently, and the trees are quiet early.

The candle is dark, and the moon is clouded.

Chechen Yuan, ninety, was sorrowful.

Sunny climbing (Wind Word)

With the rain in the sun, the color began to be empty.

The end of the Huai is still white, and Heyuan is the most popular in the evening.

The rattan bed sells forever, and the shore shot long wind.

The mountain is poor, and the sky is working.

Watou (Detae word)

Quyan was dense, and Du Tou looked at Luohui.

Huarong can drink, and the dust dreams always violate each other.

The old rain was lazy, and the League gull flew.

The sand rushed to the wavy and slowly returned.

Friends' telephone recruitment, the high -speed rail mouth is sent to send

Zhengchen is easy to tear with tears.

The chaos of Shiquan Mingyu, the lone pine moon shines the piano.

When the mountain was upright, I was depressed for a long time.

The Qinzhou couple is divided, and Mingxuan can be poured.

Brother Yun Hua, a Dugen Kyushu Taiwa

Lin Yan listened to empty silence, and he was pitiful.

The birds are thin and the mountains are thin, and the dream of ants will be round.

Who migrates business? The calf is suspected of Nest Father Spring.

Sitting for a long time in Qiu Liangxiu, the leaves of the leaves are dead.

Jihai Mid -Autumn Festival is not stunned

Everlasting, sighing with the column.

It is clear that Zhou Su is good.

There should be no moon in the cold, and the Mid -Autumn Festival is rare.

How many things are surprised, dare not praise people.

Visit Mogo Li

The chrysanthemum day, twilight to find Huangye Village.

Relying on the clouds and water, the snow mud marks are printed.

The bird is sad and the cattle, cattle and sheep love Xiudun.

The autumn wind is easy to grow old, and Park Hou is in Hengmen.

Lushu Mangosteen Villa

Traveling for a long time, drowning here on three days.

Bamboo dark loose flowers, poems, Wuye Qiu.

Flag Pavilion watched the wall, Peng Ze bought Guizhou.

There were guest flutes, and the breeze entered the small building.

Crossing Lushan Splendid Valley

Dragon Snake comes out of Daze, the success or failure is the hero.

The cloud rolls are long and white, and Hui moves half -wall red.

Dangerous cliffs were northern, and boulder cracks autumn wind.

Not like the security of people, I was looking at it.

Lushan Wangjiang Pavilion

The autumn wind pavilion is old, and Gao Zhiyi condenses.

The clouds outside the threshold, and the rivers died in front of the mountain.

Songyin Tibetan dangerous diameter, stone 松。。.

The king does not point out, why is it?

Dugen Kyushu

Xiao Xiao Huangye Trail, Silent Come.

Youge Yanhuyi, Hanqiu rented ant locust.

It should be the heavens and the earth, and the ghosts are tailoring.

The walls accumulate and the clouds are thick, and the sun is open.

Jihai stands in winter, friends recruit drink

But the fate is in the same way, after all, meet.

Suddenly cherish the long embankment, and take the last monsoon.

Respecting the front stack, there is no hero nowadays.

The snow was snowed by him, and the mudstone was red.

Far away

Di Yuan Zhen Po is dense, cold and lonely.

The mountainside wind was soft, and the clouds and rain became beads.

There is an appointment to practice, no reason.

Several people really explained their things, and they smiled.

In the mountains

The cliffs are strong, and the path is difficult to find.

The whip of the forest was crispy, and Lan opened the shadow.

The dangerous taste, suspicious but dependent.

In the wild, listen to Quan Weiqin.

Lintong hostel

灯 揖 揖 揖, the light window turns lonely.

Shan Rong returns to the cricket, and the world is far away.

It is difficult to find the Songya characters, and it is difficult to find a chrysanthemum bridge.

Although the ancients did not see, Mingyue also invited.

Wu Zhen, No. Songya. Born in Linyu Lane. Yuan Mei tasted sighing, Gansu was not allowed. And reading Wu Zhen is the fallacy of the foreword!

Lintong Yuelu Mountain Jiang Weidun

The tiger is asleep, and the king goes away.

Shuo Fengming's horn, oblique sun dark unicorn.

The Lord is not benevolent, and the former minister is a minister.

The presence on the stage sighed, the story was true.

Customer Lintong Weinan presented Phalaenopsis

On the banks of the Luo River, Yang Qiu Weng.

The snow stopped white and white, and the flowers were red.

Dreaming Zhuang Shengqu, clearing Qu Zifeng.

In a hurry, I held it, and I was in Liang Dong.

Brother Dianchen advocates food and food in Liangpi, and the shop is in the countryside without virtual seats.

Remaining Fang was shocked, and Lin Shen sowed different incense.

The branches are dew, and the table will be moved to Dongyang.

The long -term remuneration must be faint, and the new taste is cool.

If you are far away, you will inevitably be tired of the agar.

Mountain meets the old

The mountains are old, and the night shines.

Flying birds have gone, pedestrians come.

The parking party was surprised, and she was shocked.

If you want to give a plum fold, we will plant it last year.

walk

It is still on the winter, and the afterglow is not the same.

The leaves are thick, and the corners of the corner are uniform.

Meat Guiheng is vegetarian, and the heart is high.

Ascending the singing and dancing land, the posture turned.

Disorder

It is comparable to Du Ling's tears.

The mountains are morbid, and the characters are mad.

The full moon is inferior, and the reincarnation is not bad.

Hua Xun's vision, even dreams.

The old father to make up the mobile phone number

The real name is more brushed, and the stability is suspicious.

The back of the ears was roaring, and I thought about it.

Unintentional is true, and there is a hand.

The old rain is scattered, and the must not be separated.

Shanxing Passing Temple

The trace of the cold monument, the moss marks cannot be found.

Residual spider web, dead leaf dog sleeping anvil.

The Buddha's face was dusty for a long time, and the heart was deep.

The frost is slippery and steep, and the early days are warm.

Brother Wang Yuan in Wuwei Road

Xiliang Duo Mei, Said God King State.

Xiaoma swallows the residual snow, and the plate is carved.

Smoke with clouds and water, wind erosion ancient and modern sorrows.

The flute was still the same, Huang Sha Mo was renewed.

Laying Moon Skinning Restaurant

Seeing the cold mountains and thinness, it is like Meng Jiashi.

The tender ice sealing danger, defeated Ye Xuanxuan.

The gray cold was buried, and the deep flesh.

The sage was not dead, and He Yue turned to fatigue.

Da Xue seal the mountains, only I am alone

It was so cold, and the mountains went deep into the smoke.

Sexual guessing foxes and pneumatic, sound of birds and birds.

Anti -hypothyroidism is called illness, but Geng Lai is a New Year.

Rugged and cautious, I deal with me.

Give me

I have pain in my whole body, and the lumbar spine reappear cervical spine.

The ban on the pillow is cushion, the demon girl does not make the curtain.

Do not medicine doubt banana deer, return to spring?

The new came was cold, and nothing had something to do.

Sacrifice

The cold and disabled for a long time, burning incense.

Lin Tu Long has regrets, and you can sing without the crane.

The stove is sugar, and the eaves are clear.

Tiangong today's eyes, from the Momo.

Hubei

The road was Guan Jing, and the shop closed the door.

The mobs are like a pork hip.

One cover, three murderous mouths, reunion every soul.

Shake of shabby is far away.

Qingpingle · Platform stays with Yun Wang Jing Qinqin

The cold wind is steep, and the night of the night is noisy. When they met Qinzhou people, they were just old.

Hurry up and hurry, and take a closer trace. The flute sobbing, the rain in front of him was hazy.

Beyond the sky

Seemingly really unrealistic, Xiu asked Lan Yin from the fruits.筼 筼 筼 筼 筜 , , , , 縠 縠 縠 縠 縠 縠 縠 縠 縠 縠 縠 縠 縠.

Fang hate water and turn to pity spring. Qinghui is easy to separate the dust. Su Jian still remembers Lihua Xin, I am afraid that there will be wipe marks.

Bodhisattva

There was no one on the road in Yunzhong, and I saw the back of Chun. One tree wild peach blossom, I have been willing to help.

Every year, Fangxin is wrong. Mo Hui asked Gui Hong, and the mountain was empty.

Bodhisattva

Nanshan explored the trace of spring, but it was new but felt no. There are peach blossoms, three or five from Yangpo.

The willow tree in front of the door is always mistaken by pedestrians. Why bother again, climb more.

丛 · Visit Sister Cong Dan

Forty years of Hua watched the shuttle, pitying more and more old. Youyouquil is a leisurely courtyard, Qinglu cold smoke and old Luo Luo.

Ding Hemeng, Zi Lingyu. Listen to the wind and listen to the rain. The Ming Dynasty went to Chang'an, and leaned against the Laohe River.

Sister Xie Congdan presented Chrysanthemum Gui Yan

The cherry blossoms are extraordinarily in the evening, and the news of the spring is too reasonable. Drinking Ho Tao Ling, unless chrysanthemum, checked Liu Langgui in cigarettes.

Losing down, timidity. And now Ruyi is leisure. If Chang'an is easy to live, you don't have to ask the cuckoo in Minjiang.

Huanxi Sand

The poplar blossoms cannot be opened, and the colorful rain pendant is high. Yiren's old pavilion.

A touch of the clouds covering the state, always guessing. Can you come back to your eyes?

Manjiang Red · Gu Yu Deng Da Kaizhen

Lao Shu was gone, but it seemed to be three or five. Amazing is, the Kaga crown, proud of chasing the ancients now. The mountain road cuckoo persuaded guests, the lake light was dark and the dove. Looking back, the trace of the trace was once, and the boat stopped.

Don't come, do you know if you still, people are still, I and Ru. Calculated a few times, Xing Kaizi. There is only a sick pill, and it is for no reason. Try the light moss marks on the stone, the foundation of the monument.

Beyond the sky

Gradually, Fangzhi Dream, the disabled flowers were greedy. How many are Feng Taoist today? There are three in ancient times. Landy jade, cover the bead curtain. Changdi saw Liu Yan. Jun Mo asked the past, and it was unbearable to the year.

Good things near Haiyan invited the rose

Why the emperor's house, arrogant and immortal. Even if you are cold fences, do you wait for the character?

The color of the sideways is remembered, thirty -two cold and heat. Institute of Xi Chen Dew, wake up the wind and moon.

鹧鸪 雹 • hail

Baixuyin beads are the second time, and the small garden flowers are close. Yin violates the yang and Fengnan is difficult, and the sacred death is easy to achieve.

Also stunned, and thunder. Unexpectedly, I looked at it. In April of the world, Fang Fei was exhausted, and he cleaned up the emperor.

He Chuan · Mid -Mideline Sitting Points

Gaoge, locust falling. Red dust and purple, so Xin Guo. When the sunset is afraid of climbing the building, fear of sorrow, and thinking about the old travel.

The people of the 20th year are old, scribbled, precious and good today. But no reason, but speechless, but pity, why don't I feel happy?

Qingpingle · March Weaka Day

It was drunk, but it was also tender. Striving for a long time, listening to the crispness of the cuckooing warbler.

Several flowers believe in, and it is better to return to Nanke for a century. It is really better to return.

Ji Tian · Lixia Chronicle

Drinchun can't sleep, floating light plundering number of Chinese lanterns. He guessed that Qin Bai was all obstacle, and the horse recognized the blue pass or was not shocked.

Fangcao hate, Seagull Union. Some people hate each other after all. It seems that the road is far away, and there are still short pavilions.

Qingpingle

Cao Ronghua, I'm afraid it is still relative. The rain was hard to enter, and only the man was intoxicated.

Still wind and rain, there is no need to care about it. The ridiculous Liu Lang coming and going, it is not as good as the peach root.

Man Jianghong · Rain in the rain for a few days, and vowed to be raised today

Out of the window, how much, the wind traces. In the end, it was not changed, and a few times were stubborn. Ding He has no slogan, the cuckoo is exhausted. Outside Yanting, a light boat under one leaf, who is the lame?

The reckless trail, only the ruler. New and old dreams, like horses. It was clear for a long time and vowed to ride the dragon ridge. Just wait to explore the devil, why do you have to ask spring news more. Looking at the Yellow River, after all, do n’t look back, and the waves are anxious.

鹧鸪 鹧鸪 菜 菜 鹧鸪 鹧鸪

The rain dew thunder is mighty, and the same as the people. Yi Nan likes the green onion, and the country's worries shatter.

The first taste, long time. The meat is also the monarch. Yunlou Xiange is more king, noble is nothing more than 荤.

Qingpingle

The mountains and sea are over the sea. Not like Weng's sigh, it is more than a little losing.

He was surprised by the filming of the case, and Qido was suspicious. From then on, the golden voice and Yu Zhen, the peach cheeks won the Chun Ji.

Linjiangxian · Summer Solstice Rain

Again a booing attitude overnight, half of my life loneliness. I love my old pavilion. Yunshan was gone, and the sticks were wandering.

The friendly friends are in a long time, how can you bury it lightly? Green Lang Ruo Ken washed the dust. The bead curtain was not rolled, and the old people were surprised.

Linjiangxian

This summer, it is like a cold autumn, Yan Liu Huo De is stunning. What the past is not smoking. The person in front of the order was stunned, and the rain was lingering outside the window.

Is the Central Plains swaying, east -west, north and south? Who is the pity of Yiren You Duqian. It's good to climb tomorrow, look at the old river and mountains.

Bodhisattva Barn Bohe Boat

Who moved the green snails on both sides of the strait, I guess I took the clouds. There are a few people on the slope, Yangjin cage Cuicha.

The stone bridge is like a jade belt, which is a graceful state. A little bit of wind, the sun is hot.

Touch the fish · Qiuchi

Ripple ripples, shake shadow, moss marks green depth. Since the sporadic, it is leisurely. Multiply! In the final analysis, how many can leave people slow? Liangchen is short. The lanterns are compiled, and Lan smokes the moon, and the bamboo pine museum is left out.

It is still condensed, and the ancient love is indifferent. What is the limited tears in this bead. Yuxi Yuanjiu returned to the crane and appreciated Bantang Ping Man. Wei Hao sighs! Even if it is also the wind and rain, it is difficult to cut. Some regrets. In the case of Ji Geyou, Jiao Tong's news, who will be sent tonight?

Qingpingle · Haizang Temple

Zen forest and sea collection, Liu Langyan waves. It is hard to ask me of the Bodhi people, and she sings in a sang.

Go to the clutch for no reason and come to find sixteen years ago. But seeing Sha Mi waved the broom, wasn't it dusty?

房 山 宿 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪

The hustle and bustle of the day turned deserted, and the guests sent a few times. The woman in Linjian knocked on the window rain, and Weng, the village outside the gate, swept the leaves.

Looking for, explore Luo Yan. The wild green in Heyangbao. In a hurry, he looked up the lotus clothes, looking back at Sang Qian inexplicably.

Bodhisattva Wandevan Temple

The first line of the sky was stunned, and Cuiping took the rest of the Dongpo. Between Lan Ruo's cliffs, Bodhi is difficult.

The Central Plains lost deer and chased. Heng Yue was touched, and returned to Yanmen this morning.

Huanxi Sha Yingxian Mu Tower

Hengyue returned to the rain and sunny, leaving the empty court in dusk. Ji Yan Yan blocked Qingming.

Although the Xiong Hu Tian is on the side, Fu Qidian is flat. The morning bell was silent.

Gao Balcony · Cangsu Shanfang Morning Getting the Lost Tomb of Wangge

The cubs peeped the door, Gao Chan's snoring, Xiaoyuan vine. The wild path is sparse, and the mountains are empty. The lonely people of the idle court also slept, waiting for the pan, the rain disturbed the wind urged. The crown of the upper dress, a generation of literary end, and returning from the three crickets.

Bihong Hongliu is in a different place, watching the longing of the longing, and the fish 洄. Gulao River Yang, come to find the city. Poor who meets tomorrow's son, laughs today, and the dream is chasing. The remaining desolate, a few songs of mulberry, a few sections of oblique Hui.

Huanxi Sha Qiao Family Courtyard set up a poet of a Zhongzhen poet, Mr. Bouquan Yuanyu

The courtyard asked the tea in Qing Youle, and Tian Tou said mulberry. The end of the world is everywhere.

It is expensive to be unusual, and Heng will Hua Hua. Zhao Yu has never been in my family.

The brother of the Qing Pingle · Corporation set up a banquet in Longxi Valley 饯 Xingzhixi

In this taste, consider the front of the mountain. The Yingying language on the stream was broken, and the red and westward fell.

Meeting the grass cup plate, Lailai went to the same way. Speaking of the characters of Chenjiang, and now Hua Fayan.

He Xinliang · City is hot in the city, driving Beishan to sit alone

The summer heat is especially late. But when they came, the birds fell into the flowers, and the rain was lazy. People are in the deep yin of the corridor, and the shadow lotus pond is clear. Only nose and fishy moss. It was ridiculous Yang Wu's attitude, and Zelang's heart was stunned by him. Endless, say length. Hong Chen Qi Mo chased. After all, the east is after all, after all, hundreds of times. What happened to the Dingxian Zhongming, and there was also a gallery. Added, my heart is stunned. I have disappointed myself, and my children in the world are inevitable. Just drink it, it is more full.

Xingxiangzi · Wenshu Pavilion is cool

Cen is heavy, smoke. Takaoka, Changxia hurried. Cold and hot with others, is it poor? Aviti willow, corridor bamboo, full of court wind.

Reed inlaid diamond mirror, moss bundle. Being crazy, hissing to sorrow. Flower lata was freshed, and people were tired of meeting. Zhengtong is sprinkled with yin, the wall is shade, and it is gloomy.

Bridegow Groom

蹇 Hengmen Jiu. For many years, there are no regrets, and there are all. The cold -eyes and hot intestines are used to Baiyun Cang dog. Love only love, flower step lamps. Gradually empathy, consume thousands of wine in the world. Following an ancient example, also Huh.

At that time, the red horse roar. Asked today, some Mausoleum is the same as the old. Crying the red sheep on the way, unbearable. Laughing and laughing, watching him. But pray that Qingtian must be pity, Dinger Cao's body is dead. Xing Avenue, Mo Yiyou!

口 坐 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪

When Chang Xia was in a hurry, the bustling old dream was late. He regretted Liu Langzhi, and the rain was pushed into Pan Dasai.

池 Ant Point, Phoenix Pond. He Zeng Xiaoyi read it in Si. But from the laughter of laughter, I was unknown.

Ru Meng Ling Xiaoyi

Three or five cups and dishes are about to enjoy the noon yin. Come and ask the small garden vegetables, the melon shed wind is suddenly. Waiting, waiting, a few Zhiqing Lan smelly.

台 州 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪

Gradual layers could not be opened, and Yangpo was straight to Kyushu. The pearls were dull and tears, and Chixian was too old.

Pity, ask Youhuai. The ash may not be buried. The news of the year of the year was amazing, so how can the mountains and rivers use guessing.

七 亥 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪

Seeing the emotional movement of Kyushu, it was clearly worried. Tonight, I met the pillow, and I reunited with the autumn of the grass and trees tomorrow.

Wearing Yuyu, crossing Qionglou. Ask Yi Mei to rest? How much sad things on earth, waves say that rope rivers say female cows!

鹧鸪 事 事 鹧鸪 鹧鸪

Too frequent bothering water droplets, Chinese things are really shameful. The red song is forced, and the black species of the black species coincide.

Thinking gradual, hate staying. After all, the sky is in Xinqiu. The potential was like a bamboo to listen to Wenling, and Ze State Wind and Thunder did not want to take a break.

Shuilongyin · Kyushu Taishan Pavilion works

The news of the goose came lightly, and the tender autumn was weak to drive the heat. Listen to Songtai, pick up the stools, and Stacin Yan. The shadow is looking for cool, catching the scene in the backlight, and occasionally smelling people. The mountains and mountains are strong, and the clutch is closed.

The weeping willow twilight crow is ancient. Entering the voice of the voice and laughing at him. From the beginning of the beginning, the old cicada province should be the case. Overlooking Chonggang, how generous generosity, dry and rain. If Qin Weiyuan escaped, Wuling is still there, and ask Donglizhu!

Bodhisattva Barry · Brother Yun Hua visited

Therefore, the people deeply arbitrarily fell in the clouds, and they must step into the cloud ridge. Yao refers to Xiliang, chasing Han Tang next year.

"Mei Yan" finds the old spectrum, listening to Qiuyu all night. Ler Erd has called Weng, and Jin Li taught Mo Kong.

Qingpingle · Fairy Lake sleeping

The creeks are flowing, and the sound of human beings on the bridge is broken. Holding this Hushan Ainken sleeps, a pillow of a cool autumn.

Vaguely recognized Chai Men, and the time was free. Explain the news of West wind, Leng Chan said at dusk.

Man Jianghong · Qinzhou stay "one"

Qinzhou in the smoke and rain, once found all over, Du Ling traces. Tired, Duoyun dual carp, suddenly the past. Pillow stone cooking springs divide rhyme wine, and strings to build Pan Meiyi. In a hurry, the Mid -Autumn Festival in the blink of an eye, it became a throw.

On the shore of Chenghu, Liu Gongzhen. Under Cangya, Xie Gongxuan. The same is the same as the stench, and it is like one. The realm is still Yishan Temple drums, and Kenxin Kattan Flute? It was also blinded, and Mo went to lean on the stem and worried.

独 台 州 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪

What happened to the autumn, and the ants rose up for no end. The disabled flowers laughed at the trend, and Xi Zhao was leisurely.

Clouds and cigarettes. Floating light is difficult. Sitting like a monk, he was lazy to return to the bustling stick.

Manchu Hong · Ji Hai's three days before the summer, Yunhua Hua Kaijin Kyushu Tai

Guide Yao Cen, Qing Lan, and Luo Luo. Tibetan curvature, 回 obliquely turn around, look at it several times. The front line of the Yellow River is still turbid. Only stopped, the night rain accumulated into a spring, and it was stream of disabled summer.

Step in scattered and spit. Such as the Forbidden Garden, frogs can drum. It's so difficult, I'm afraid he is stubborn. Who is accompanied by his career? Ling Jingsing, Tai Xi Yu Wang Gong, chasing Gu Gu.

Bodhisattva · Gossip with Xiaoming

Where is the tall and right bunny on the left and right of the high platform, where is the vines? There are less fears from the column, and the chanting people must be good.

Wild Tao is desperate, after all, Xianchi Pavilion. The city Guo is half dim, and the line is red.

Bodhisattva Barbarian, Brother Yun Hua, ascended the Cao Holy Pavilion

Mian Mianqiuyu is sunny today? Emei Gaoge was buried with smoke. Listening to the loud corridor, Tuobo Mo Xiang.

Xiliangyan Road in the west, combined with Yangguan Lao. Yaoxian refers to Kyushu Tai, and the mountains are different!

鹧鸪 题 题 题 鹧鸪 鹧鸪

, 迟 Mountain may not be late, and the autumn wind is sorrowful. Although the fruits of Yingjie are tight, the peerless calamity is even more suspicious.

Denior, hard -working. The remaining tried to his hiss. Jingzhou has a son Hui, and the price is now available.

登 8 · 9.18 ascend to hear the police

Yixia He was able to grief, how many overlords of hundreds of years. Looking at the wind and rain, Lezuzo came to kneel.

Peach is familiar, Li Xinzhu. Du Ling was lonely on stage. Yuyang Drum is broken today, and the rivers and mountains are willing?

Bodhisattva

The sun is still outside the stem, and several people know the autumn wind. The old Yu family on the mountain, asked him a new bowl of tea.

The forest is noisy, but unfortunately leisurely pear jujube. With the shadow accompanied by the return journey, three or two sounds of geese. Qingpingle · Kyushu Tai Winter Fruit Pear

At night, the wind suddenly saw Qiushan thin. What happened to Qian Qing and wrinkled, I was smoky in Lantai.

Pinggangzhu Cui is piled up, and the corridor sitting. When the question returned, the branches were spoken by the branches.

Qingpingle · Danghe Reservoir occasion

The embankment is cross, the smoke willow diamond flower mirror. A pillow did not wake up, saying that it was a lot of human beings.

Pengmen flowers are open today, and they suddenly guess when they meet. Still -shaped man, why not Xiaoyan feelings.

帆 云 山 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪 鹧鸪

Afraid of leaving the first patrol, who is in a hurry? The bamboo fences inserted the firewood door, and the barracks knocked on the wild bird.

From bleak, to be colorful. This is a good dusk in the mountains. Duo Jun was willing to go to Yang, and he had a old man today.

Bodhisattva Barn · Afternoon, Brother Viamel Hou Shin Yang Maojian

Cut the red mountain spring water, who knows who is willing? Sitting alone in the small court, his eyes were from the dust.

The stone steps are sounding, and the sleeping people are visited. Tomorrow west, Kuanglu Feng will become thicker.

Qingpingle · Lushan met Begonia again

Like a flower, it's just how much melancholy. Even if the railing is for a while, Zhenzhong is not good.

The rabbit's eyes are blurred, and the bones are clear. The three treasure trees prayed secretly that good birth is the opportunity.

Tap Shaxing · Lulin Lake in Lushan in the late autumn

Bao Yan studied Zhu, Shihan Hanbi, and the wind and rain listened to the reed. The first beam material in the mountains, how can you wait for the spring news.

Qin Jian is still new, Wutai is not the past, I come to Kuang Lu. The king of Hualin was gradually sinking, and the poor birds were still shocked.

Huanxi Sha said with a joke with Brother An last night. Sure enough

The strange monster was shocked to resume Lu, and the butterfly clothing horn had mysteries. Birds and bullies in the sleeping place.

Poetry is looking for poems and early wisdom, and dreams in dreams are still hesitant. Huayi is easy to Yinhong mud.

Manchu Hong · Deng Kyushu, want to send the disabled autumn, fire fire to the mountains, and abandon halfway

I laugh at me, I'm afraid of delay, so the mountains and autumn. Rest misunderstanding, become inflammation, and the old alliance. The partition wood ladder was looking forward to the puzzle of the bird road. Ask for a while, lowered back alone, heaven will be black.

Cut out, Canglong ridge. The oblique sun is the finishing touch. He quietly disappointed, and the trace. Cen Feng is like fire, but the narrow road rope is like a wall. When I returned, Wu Ye was ringing, listening to the news.

Qing Pingle · Jihai stands in winter night, Fu Gui recruits Jinsheng Villa

Waiting in the mountains, thousands of household lights are like beans. Yesterday, I sent Qiu Shu in love with the old, a few concentric odors.

The Chinese seated blushing, each will make the past smoke. The threshold is as cool as water at night, and in front of the vast thoughts.

Bodhisattva Wan · Out of Taiwan Visit Pekeshan Academy

Whoever invites Snow Snow Dongshan, should go to the dead pepper mountain early. What is overwhelming, the most difficult people are the most difficult.

The scholar is so angry that the road is Zhou. Taste in winter, scrambling like Tian Sheng?

Bodhisattva Wan · ·

The yellow 磦 Rizhao pine scales, and the green waves make the flowers. Hehe was suddenly cloudy, and the clouds were opened with smoke.

The quality is close to the ink, which is the dragon and snake. Zhenzhong Lao Pitter is sparse, sorrowful.

There are clouds, what about the preciousness of the puppet, the yellow wave with green waves.

Bodhisattva Barbarian

When the stone is high and half, I still talk about Ge Shuhan. When the snow is stuffed, do pedestrians know?

Mo also asked, Ling is true. Dare not dare to live, he was hug.

Bodhisattva Barbie Bie Di Tao friends

Flowing sand pending is simple and faint, how much is the remaining years? Go to live in a hurry, there is no difference in red dust.

Come again to board the Yuelu, far and near the bunter. The wind was snowing, and the poor mountain road was oblique.

Qingpingle

Xingyun flowing water, see how strange. Ken Dao Kanglong knows that there is regret, but it is greedy for spring.

Lian Yiman wipes thick outfits, and sorrows and sorrows. If you leave, you will not be stagnated or stagnant.

Qingpingle

Yilin Xiaoxiao, laughed at winter procrastination. A few turns around the trees were shocked, but they were harmonious with the sunset.

The stone wall wild fence, who is the leafy flower. Only some words, Yiren is far away.

Gao Balcony · Snow Climbing, Heng Ying Xiaoming, then arrived

Bi Marsh Po is late, Cangya shadow, and the dead forests are frosty. The rain and snow are difficult to be fine, and it is clear that the field is empty. Chonghan throughout the wind, Wangyao Cen, Yu Dian Qiong Palace. More vast and colorful, Vientiane Hongmeng.

The fire of the Yu family was not waiting for the fire. In this leisure, the sequence of ten years was in a hurry. I made less gossip, but Song Hu and Shengshi met. Look at Mr., sell wine to cook tea, and the taste is baked in winter.

River Chuan · Ji Hai Daxue over half mountain pavilion

Young Trail. Wind set. Frost locust does not save. Poor scene. Blame his color is too clear, there is a red sunset.

But there is a bumpy road in the world? See the fire again. If you are complaining, wait for the wine. Also burned, small furnace song old rumors.

03 · Xiaomei comment

Brother Yu Han was pregnant with the beauty of Li Yishan, Du Zimei's compassion, and the verticality of the pen, free and free, the emotions arrived, the time was long, the time was generous, the words were jumping beads, and the law was splashing. It seems never planning, all in its natural true nature. For those who are will, there is no word for false. Can be practiced in text, and the red is cute.

Disorder

It is comparable to Du Ling's tears.

The mountains are morbid, and the characters are mad.

The full moon is inferior, and the reincarnation is not bad.

Hua Xun's vision, even dreams.

Comment: Read a shock and take a few days. In the past, the madman did not distinguish between madmen, that is, now I know the disease of the disease. Tun Lu Xun's brushwork, my teacher also.

Sacrifice

Xiao Yuhan

The cold and disabled for a long time, burning incense.

Lin Tu Long has regrets, and you can sing without the crane.

The stove is sugar, and the eaves are clear.

Tiangong today's eyes, from the Momo.

Comment: Brother Yu Han's poetry style is strong, and has a strong realistic worry and awareness of the present. This is the same. Picking: If you need to change the means when you have to, "cold and disabled" category is commonplace. The owner of Huanxi Sand, the owner of Yizhu Pavilion, the master of the seven steps of the master of the seven steps of the Liao Jizhai to visit the cousin, it is not fruitful

Yeyu Mountain Villa was cold and unacceptable, and the muddy wet grass travelers were sad. Murangi mistakenly pointed out.

Bamboo Ma Qingmei called love, paper kite red beans asked soft. Who stays?

Comment: Word writing journey is still cold due to rain in the night. The road is muddy and the weeds are dripping. The difficulty of walking is worrying. As a result, the village was wrong and walked away. On the way back, the bamboo horse and green plum, paper kite red beans, bit by bit, emotional. However, I went to visit but had no chance to see it.

Regardless of the author Zhuang harmony, the emotional expression is undoubtedly in place. Compared to seeing, literature loves more; compared to success, literature cannot love. If you want to see it, you ca n’t see it, and your feelings are becoming stronger; seeing it without seeing, heavier thinking. Lover is, even more readers. "Lack of" or "empty" or "defeat" is easier to reach aesthetic realm. They have unlimited pity and association forces.

This word is flat, natural, simple, and capable, without procrastination and greasy, and it is very fresh and pleasant. I am very happy. The road was difficult to write on the film, and when I met the village, I went wrong. Although it is a white drawing, the sound of the sidewalk, the village's point of the way, and the sound of the dialogue seem to be like the current ears, and it is simple to write a scene in two or three sentences.

Moreover, although the people are sad in the words, this uninteresting "village and finger mistakes". Essence Aren't we often laughed without maliciously because of the embarrassment and embarrassment of others? This interesting readers are in the normal nature of people. It is revealed here that the author's self -ridicule is also harmonious. Although it is harmonious, it seems that the author is dignified. I had to look at the author's face secretly, but still felt interesting.

In the words I think it can be discreated again. One is because of the fighting, "love love" and "soft" is restrained. "Love Love" is used properly and novel, but "soft" is right. Although it is not forced, the restraint is reduced. Second, what about the "pity to stay" in the next film? What if it is changed to a sentence that is replaced? For example, "small garden incense path lingers alone" expresses abstract emotions in real image.

Bodhisattva

Unknown what is so annoyed, nothing to quarrel. It is ridiculous and affectionate, when the wine is strong.

Seeing flowers is easy to get drunk, she sleeps by her. The wind was pushed out of the window, and the rope river was still looking.

Comment: Although Lao Du also solved the "fragrant fog and wet, Qing Huiyu's arms cold", compared to Bai Xian, after all, it was a little rigid. It was rare that women other than female poets liked it. Contemporary Lao Du made a fragrant word. I pay attention to it, but because it is "serious" between a "serious". Being drunk because of no reason is unforgettable, and the text is not unremarkable. Besides, the poet is on the side, and the lens is trapped to the wind rope river outside the window. Overnight. It can also be described as the gorgeous "independence of flowers, and the rainwans fly" without obscenity. Compared to strictly serving the face, in ancient times, they thought that the person with the bed and the bed was temperament. Lao Xiaofei and Lao Du can be spicy in time in pain. The proposition of the person who is not good at writing and daring to write in the right sits is "true". However, the "red face", "flower" and "her" in the words may be lost.

Gengzi Cold Delite before climbing up

The dangerous stack Han Cen rose noise, and the clothes were still with Yumen sand.

The vines in the cliffs are like fire, as if the autumn wind sweeps down.

Comment: Inherit two sentences of kung fu, especially "Zhenyi and Yumen Sands", which means desolate, so that it makes it unwilling to play. However, the word "Utah" does not know where the word comes, and turns lightly and weak, it seems to be the wonderful gain of the inheritance, and it is hard to make a sentence.

West Railway Station meets bamboo pine

Daiyang Guanyue also came to pour Weishui Cloud.

When you meet each other, you don't have to ask for diligence.

Comment: Once again, from Yangguan to Weishui, when the station met his old friend, he didn't need words to meet each other. "Going alone, sit in Changan Kong" (Bai Juyi "" The Nine Nine Hou Wings ")," Every time you go to the post pavilion, you go down the horse, follow the wall and find the poem " ), If Yuan Bai, who always missed in his life, occasionally, there will be a stunned sadness and unknowingly waking up. It is to know the change of non -human sentiment, and the situation is very different. "Seeing each other, you don't have to ask for diligence," it is not an enemy, and it is not a special agent. However, in an unexpected, when you see each other without "asking for diligence", you are diligent, familiar, good at each other, and encountering each other. The amount of information in this language is full of information, and it is also a wonderful way that the poet is deep and can often meet. The details of the good catching are extremely written, without trace, do not come to the hand, and be honest.

Zhao Xiaoming Jinhui Drink

In the bustling side cap, when you are lonely.

There is something in the cup, who knows tomorrow.

Comment: Tao Qian drinks and sees leisurely, Li Bai drinks and sees good, Brother Xiao drinks, or can be seen. Under the end of the world, a phrase "Who knows tomorrow" can really be sighed. Brother Xiao is almost all new, and it must be stained with the emotions of the incident, paying attention to reality, and starting from the true perception of "I"; and the saying, which will follow the rate of his heart The true nature of the world is the utilitarian of the world, and the sentence of the redness; and the person who may not even or even Xuan Xuan's today's poets say that the two are online. This poem is bustling and lonely, and the "side cap" sees its elegant fun, "on stage" to see its high position, three sentences turned to the poem title, and four sentences broke away. In the poem, there are only "cups" in the poem, and the other three sentences are attracting backgrounds and reasons. The so -called "poem, push the original love, heart, and qi to be classified as the Tao" (Yi Wenxiao's "Chinese Poetry Law"). Come to use the law to forget the law and logic, isn't it one of the preservation prescriptions. Reunite

There are guests in Gao Xie, and the mountains are turning to the green at the beginning of the mountain.

The boat and car are still stagnant, and the epidemic is not stopped.

The white -haired man is lazy, and the dusk is still cloak.

Tonggui returns to silence, and has long been used to it.

Comment: Poetry is naturally dignified, and Shen Ya is a good place I want to learn. I am particularly attracted by the strong sorrow in the poem. This sadness is based on the beginning of the spring and the epidemic. From the longitudinal time and the horizontal society, the two dimensions of society are stretched, and the visit of the event as the third dimension is based on the visits of friends. The open and horizontal poetry of the full -frame, full -time, and space is open, and the temperament of the traditional Chinese poetry is full, full of poetry, you are gentle, cold, 悱, and rich. If it is poetic, the non -poet is affectionate and unreachable, and the affection is affectionate. Understanding is limited, it may not be right. I think that poetry is inadequate: First, "扃" means "closing the door", and it may not be stable with "households". Second, entitled "Fu Zhi", no words "reconciled" in the poem, or "recovery"? However, the Shoulian said that "there is a guest", then "Fu" should only be used by "again". Third, the first "Lin" was "arriving", and the Lianlian said that "the boat and car are still stagnant" should be not arrived, and the "Tongluo returns to silence" and "return to silence" implies the once lively. I left again, I don't know if there is a logical problem between the three sentences.

Attached Haitang Yunfan message to Zhengmei errors:

After thinking about it, I still have to say that there are different views on the five laws of Mr. Lang's evaluation of Mr. Lang. The poem title "Repeated", I came to this place again. There are guests, the poet himself. Wang Bo's "Guest's heart is tired, and the spring is returning." The poet is used to himself. The whole poem was written to a high cabinet that had arrived before. At a glance, he saw the Yuanshan Chunbi, but then he saw the person who had a person who had an epidemic. If A is me and B as the object, the chapters structure is AABBABBA. Tonglu is silent because of the epidemic, not to see friends. This is very easy to solve, and is there a name "Fu"? Is there "friends have been here and gone"? I did not choose this song, and each of the rhythm of each sentence was 212, Bai Yan was slightly flawed, and it was not as good as the word. In addition, Wang Yuli "Nine Chronicles City's Dawn, millions of households do not have a lot of households." Also, can the five laws of the snow window involve the hand? "The seat is white, and the window loses Wanfeng Qing" is a paving decoration of "Yitian Wind Fuxu". The word of the inheritance of the replacement. The first four words, the last four -character person, are also rigorous. Aesthetic is different, and it is difficult to be reasonable. If you want to be elegant, you must penetrate first. The poems are read by others, but the critics do not want to be mistaken. If you sit today, you are not only mistaken for others, but also to make a review of Yunfan. Please forgive me if you offense. It is also expected to be reviewed strictly. Sister Xiaolu sent me up.

The more weird the city is, the night of drinking, the drunk mouth occupies

There are many stories in life, and flowing water is still west.

Yeyu Street is particularly quiet, fainting is fascinated.

Knowing Qinling asked, taboos said that Shu Cuckoo cried.

After returning home, he was also shocked.

Comment: Three deeds of the title, "The more weird the city is" in the first neck, "Night" is in its stubbornness, and "drunk" at its end. "Shutu Cry" hides its "blood", and "claws on the claws" out of its wine, all of which come in hand, and they are extremely gentle. The poet's emotional desire is bursting, and it is rushing to the bottom of the word. I think that poetry has tension, which is not common in today's poems. But the first couple is not feeling, "flowing water is still west", and my Yalu River has flowed from ancient times to west. Ha ha.

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