Congratulations to Teacher Wang Zehuan for winning the second "Shengshi Oriental · Yaohua Cup" National Poetry Contest (preliminary competition) champion

For more than a month of 2022, the second [Shengshi Oriental · Yaohua Cup] Poetry Art Contest's online selection stage finally came to an end. From a number of provinces and cities across the country, more than a thousand outstanding literary writers and poetry enthusiasts. More than 3,000 participated in this event. This event attracted poetry enthusiasts from all walks of life such as professional artists, members of the association, poetry experts from major universities, institutions, and business travelers. They have eighty -year -old rare old people, students studying at school, etc. They use their true feelings to depict Tianhe in their minds. While promoting poetry culture, they also inspire a large number of modern people's interest in poetry! Based on the principles of fairness, fairness, and public, the competition is selected through the preliminary evaluation of the public selection (cumulative reading of 650,000), and the following winners and poetry works are selected.

Shengshi Oriental · Yaohua Cup Best Popularity Award

1. Personal profile

Wang Zehuan: Male, 24 years old, live in Siping City, Jilin Province. Jilin Police Academy graduated from Chinese language and literature, and now works in Siping Human Resources and Social Security Bureau.

2. Personal Poetry Collection:

"Dingwu. Public Security Welcome Twenty Congress"

Wang Zehe

Tibetan Blue Youth builds peace and build a great Chinese dream.

How dare you dare to remove the evil people?

Xiao Se, the wind and rain descending the world, alert! The whole pretend to be a golden shield.

A hundred -day action protects the people, adheres to the country, and report to the country.

"Moonlight Night"

Wang Zehe

Xia Mo Piao was scattered, and ushered in the coolness of autumn.

Recently, the appetite is not very good.

Maybe the solar terms, the sadness of autumn.

But I still wait for the full moon night.

In the early autumn, it gradually flowed, ushered in the brightness of the Mid -Autumn Festival.

At that time, the appetite rose straight.

Maybe the solar terms, the completeness of autumn.

But I don't want to leave this full moon night.

The late autumn shook away, standing in the cold of the early winter.

At that time, the taste was sparse.

It may be in response to the solar terms, the fall of autumn.

I have to go out of this full moon night.

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