[Poetry] August osmanthus is divided into external incense (one outside) ‖ He Zonglin

August osmanthus

Split

(One outside)

He Zonglin

Blue cloud flying in the blue wilderness in autumn

Tianye Heritan Valley gradually yellow cooked ear hanging

The bugs under the grass sing the earth

Bird flying on the paddy field is called Qiuzun

Autumn and drizzle in autumn

Autumn clouds flowing autumn water like mirrors

The cool autumn shop is open

The earth gradually changed from green green to golden

Autumn dyeing red maple leaves let the golden leaves dance

Autumn osmanthus fragrant floating ten miles full space

The fragrance of the osmanthus blossoms is intoxicating

Mengmeng Meng Meng himself seems to be in long wings

With the beautiful reverie, flying towards the moon

Go to enjoy the beautiful beauty of Chang'e

Jump with Yutu to catch a hiding once

Wu Gang, please take out osmanthus wine to taste ...

There is a fairy charm and the Qinghui of the Moon Palace

I believe it is the seed of Wu Gangju's scattered

Let Shenzhou land grow immortal and proud

How exciting and pleasant this is all of this

People expect the sky to be the same

Together with the good time with beautiful beauty

Inheritance from ancient times to the present

Heart is fascinated again

About every vivid story in the Moon Palace

Inspired children with more beautiful dreams

A hibiscus is autumn rain

The hibiscus in early autumn is extremely beautiful

Tenderness like water, strong flavor

A hibiscus is autumn rain

The water and the sky are full

A blooming hibiscus blooming in the autumn rain

It's like a beautiful girl

With the Qiufeng showing thousands of tenderness

Qiu Yu washing the dust is even more noble sentimental

The dragonfly in the autumn rain is close to it

You and Ziyan flying in the air is better than flying in the air

And drizzle with autumn wind

Furong is more aura in the rainy autumn rain

Smoke clouds to create a best scenery

Furong 涟 Qinglian but not demon

How noble is not dyeing sludge

Wanno kind of unique style stands up in the drizzle of autumn wind

The hardships of suffering with the wind and rain are suffering from suffering

Don't be afraid of everything and still lead the show in the autumn rain

About the Author

He Zonglin, Yi nationality, born in 1963, a native of the Sichuan Provincial Journey, Senior Teacher, a member of the China Education and Teaching Research Association, a member of the Sichuan Wenjiang Micro Article Literature Association, and a member of the Writer Association of Huili City. Sanjian prose online network, China Poetry Network, Classic Literature Network, Sichuan Love Network, Fang Zhi Sichuan WeChat Platform, "Poetry Magazine", "Micro Fix Literature", "Liangshan Daily", "Xichang Metropolis Daily", "Liangshan Education Research", "Research on Liangshan Education" Website, new media platforms and newspapers and magazines.

Source: Sichuan Provincial Local House Work Office

Author: He Zonglin (from the city of Sichuan Province, a senior teacher, a member of the China Education and Teaching Research Association)

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