[Original Poetry] Zhou Yiyuan | A glass of wine invites the drink, and the drunken year with Xian Tong (poem seventeen)

Author:Read good poems Time:2022.09.14

Near Mid -Autumn Festival

The sun is clear, and the ice wheel is cold and reflects the crow.

Yu Pan looked up and dazzled by Qi, and stepped on the grass.

Nostalgia

A round of the moon and the moon, the morning and the morning, the morning cream is different.

The green is deep and long, and the heart is nostalgic.

Mid -Autumn Festival Moon Yin

Wanli Qingtong appreciates the moon, a round of jade mirror hanging at the atrium.

The back of the front and the right left, the original non -sticky sky will be arbitrarily.

Mid -Autumn Festival View Moon

The night was low, and the stars flickered to hold the golden plate.

Children laughed and asked the toad palace.

Mid -Autumn Festival

Coincidentally, the Mid -Autumn Festival was forbidden, and Chang'e Shengyi's guest guest came.

I am afraid that Yueyu is desolate and cold, and Enjoy Tianlun is on the bottom.

Mid -Autumn Festival

Jiaojiao Ice Wheel is now fairy, dancing and showing.

Sheng Xiao Xianle gently played, and the poems in the world recite the pretty.

Mid -Autumn Festival

Wanli Qingtong appreciates the moon, clarify Yuyu Ruo ice.

It is difficult to break along the river Gui Huixiang, and Bi Ye Qingguang takes care of me.

Mid -Autumn Festival

Mid -Autumn Festival ginkgo leaves are yellow at the beginning, and the branches of the summer are scattered.

At first, there was a golden breeze, and the small fan fluttered.

Share Mid -Autumn Festival

Thousands of miles of miles together, so the moon is full of moon.

A glass of wine invites Yu to drink, and he is drunk with Xian.

Lengyue Ruhuang

The cold wind rolled up the leaves of the leaves and reflected the sun.

Suddenly, I felt that the night was in the middle of the night.

After the rain

The rain is clear and the air is good, and I will be better than the Spring Dynasty.

The sky is boundless and beautiful, if the blood is obliquely hanging the treetops.

荻 荻 荻 荻 荻

The mountains are on the mountain, and the cool autumn wind is cool.

The disorderly dance flowers are not clean, leaving a few hanging clothes.

Spring and autumn rhymes are different

Yingfei grass is green and thick, and the fog and cream lock the bushes.

Chunyang is better in autumn, and the coquettish collar is different.

Guan Qiu Jing Yin

The sky is high, and the light purple flowers are given to the fragrant fragrant.

The blue water passed away, and I was busy every year.

Colorful chrysanthemum

The romantic is not fighting for the spring, and of course the cold cream is blooming.

The colorful and unlimited beauty, the autumn wind is small and fragrant.

Chrysanthemum exhibition

Red orange yellow -green purple blue green, hundred -like bee butterfly wings.

Cuiye supports beautiful colors, and is full of affection.

Laying up at the Moon Night

For example, Pan Langyue shines clear, and looks at the high momentum.

The people of the magnificent river mountain praise, who holds the brush to paint Qiu Nong.

About the Author

Zhou Yiyuan, graduated from the Department of Stomatology of Huaxi Medical University in 1968, was allocated to Guizhou Qiannan Prefecture. The doctor of the Luodian County Hospital, Director of the Five Officials Department of Qiannan Prefecture Hospital, Director of State Oral Disease Prevention Office, Director of Stomatology Department of State People's Hospital, Deputy Chairman of the Guizhou Qiannan State Committee of the Jiu San Academy, and member of the Standing Committee of the Qiannan State CPPCC were retired. Six years ago, I was inconvenient to move my cerebral infarction and gradually became interested in poetry.

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