[Three of Hongxue Poetry and Painting] Poetry and Painting Zhejiang: You and I are intoxicated in the south of the River

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Dalisman Jiangnan

Hongxue Poetry and Painting will launch poetry and painting Zhejiang works from time to time, helping the construction of Zhejiang Poetry Road! ——Honxue poems

31 Santan Yinyue

Poetry: Zhou Yuchun

Painting: Wang Hua

The silver wheel is like a snow -hanging eaves, and the night is quiet and clear.

What is the heart of Dao Bing, and see the Mingyue Yin Santan.

32 Quyuan Fenghe

Poetry: Zhou Yuchun

Painting: Zhong Honghua

Once the purpose of the wine, the shore Liu Xianyang Yingbihe.

The most clear and bright moon night, listening to Shengge on the banks of the Hongqiao.

33 Pinghu Qiuyue

Poetry: Zhou Yuchun

Painting: Han Sheng

Hemian Midnown is lonely in the middle of the night, Gui Yingpo has nothing to do.

The water color is empty and the sky is unknown.

34 Double Peak Insert Cloud

Poetry: Zhou Yuchun

Painting: Sun Xiaoming

The two mountains in the north of the west of the west, Cuidantan cliff entered Baiyun.

Zhi Xun stopped the boat and looked up at the sky, and cheered and forgot to the wet dress.

35 Su Di Chunxiao

Poetry: Zhou Yuchun

Painting: Sun Xiaoming

Spring water is covered with colorful fans, Liuqiao Yanyu Run Sudi.

The lake light belt belt with a lingering willow, and the puppet floating shore grasshopper.

36 Liu Lang Wenying

Poetry: Zhou Yuchun

Painting: Sun Xiaoming

The lake light is far from the mountains, and the pavilion is near the water.

Looking back, the wind blows the Liulang play yellow warbler.

37 Tau Lotus • West Lake Lotus

Ci: Hu Xuemei

Painting: Zhang Hong

Eternal population, read June West Lake, and chant the seven characters frequently.

Tiantian leaves are green umbrellas and can be used to poly in inflammation.

One by one, opened his head together, to the Mongolian landscape.

Heaven and earth.

Green, green, red and red, the broken bridge is rewarding the lotus.

The curtain rolled out of the bath like a fairy, and the dust was not stained, so the Lu lived.

Wet silver and diarrhea, emotional pulse, and the scent of the tent.

Painting is still waiting for poems.

Why not worry.

Wanli miles, who can find anyone and linger in the cigarette market.

38 Phoenix Cup · Qintang Good

Ci: Xu Xiuqiang

Painting: Zhong Honghua

Layer -to -layer Daiqin Church around.

Chan Yue, Bihe Qingya.

Qu Shui returns, and the waves are tightly fishing.

Empty green and smoke.

Dayan Qiqi, Qiao Xi Qiao.

Flower Moon Night, Jingtian is particularly wonderful.

There are also fishing boats singing late and clearing.

Think about it here.

39 Eight Sounds Ganzhou • Visit Fuyang Sun Quan's Hometown

Ci: Sun Weiqing

Painting: Zhong Honghua

Back to Baili Fuchun River, Longmen lying forest.

Wangfeng's mountains are stacked, ridge slopes, ancient wood and shallots.

The vineye Xixi twists and turns, attracting passengers in the village.

At the, Sun's brand.

Di Jie Ling Shui Show, Yu Dongwu's Old Lord, a generation of Wang Feng.

Dao Yingzi was erected, and he was weak in Jiangdong.

The alliance, the burning Chibi, the Cao Ying and the world fixed the three heroes.

Good birth, Ah Hang envy, this son should be the same.

40 lonely traveling

Ci: Jiang Qunxing

Painting: Liang Zhen

In forty years, it was difficult to meet, and the monk door Ling Yinke came.

The pharmacist lacks skills to dispel the plague, and the Buddha's sorrows are hungry.

In the past, the western Tianyuan realm, Qiantang Holy Land used to be Wang Xuan.

The orphan is deeply secluded, and Yongfu Temple fluttered the yellow horns.

41 Jiang Langshan

Poetry: Jiang Qunxing

Painting: Zhong Honghua

Sanxiao stone cloud swallow sword, to explore the sky on the top of the danger.

Fortunately, it is natural to add heritage, and even more secretly hide the gods.

42 Tonglu Luzwan

Poetry: Zhou Yuangang

Painting: Zhong Honghua

Qingxi is divided into bamboo green, and the morning and Yingling.

But Tao Gongyi, He Lao Peng Zexing.

43 Visit Zen

Poetry: Xu Xiuqiang

Painting: Zhang Hong

The waterfall flows empty, and the pine wind is late.

Water invades moss and stones, clouds are stacked.

The road heard Zhong Yan, and the bridge saw the wall.

Sitting on the pan, the moonlight is vast.

Zen Music: Li Shouye-Yunshui Zen Heart

44 Village Evening

Poetry: Xu Xiuqiang

Painting: Zhang Hong

On the sunset, the forest was late, and the geese returned to Yantuhan.

The shepherd was driven back to the calf, and the fishing crickets went down to the Lutan.

Tree in front of dog villages, corner fences of Jiming Temple.

At the light of the group, the chatter was chatting.

45 Yuexi Chun · Zijiang Village

Ci: Jin Qiufen

Painting: Zhang Hong

In the morning, the four wild cages were wiped out, and the misty blue.

Delieved ink and ink, looking at it, looking at Wu Yue scenery.

The gulls fly, the ripple fog, and the river.

A fairy towns on earth.

Sparse bamboo dick is cool.

Naturally, three four green trees, leisurely, elegant and peaceful.

How calm the screen is, why not move?

46 46 Small Blanut · Fire Phoenix

Ci: Xu Xiuqiang

Painting: Zhong Honghua

flaming Phenix. Pretty.

Linmu Chentian Lake water light.

The lotus wind jade is fragrant.

Out of the East. Falling in Qiantang.

The smoke willow cloud embankment is full of makeup.

Thousands of years of landscape.

(Source of works) The public account of "Poetry and Painting Zhejiang · Daily Poetry and One Painting" public account of Zhejiang Province

Responsible editor: Hongxue

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