Chinese good poems ｜ Chao Wen Youzi sang away songs, last night, micro -cream first crossed the river

Looking back at the past, those who have gone through the life have painted different colors for our lives, and thank them for enriching our lives. Murakami Haruki said: Everyone has a forest that belongs to themselves. Maybe we have never been there, but it has always been there and always there. The lost person is lost, and the meeting will meet again.

"Love to see foreign brothers and say nothing"

Tang Li Yi

After ten years of chaos, he grew up.

Ask the surname to first meet, and the name is memories of the old appearance.

Don't come to the sea of ​​sea, say the twilight bell.

Tomorrow Baling Road, Akiyama is a little weight.

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"No Fan Ye"

Tang Zhangli

The moon support the year before, and there was no whole teacher under the city.

The news of Fanhan was broken, and the death of death was separated.

No one received a waste, and returned to the horse to know the disabled flag.

To sacrifice suspicion, Tianya cried at this time.

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"Send Wei Wan's Beijing"

Tang Lee

Chaowen Youzi sang away songs, and last night, Wei Cream first crossed the river.

Hongyan listened to it, Yunshan's condition was passed by.

Guancheng tree color is cold, and the sound of the Royal Garden Avil is much late.

When he saw Chang'an's music, it was easy to make years.

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"The Twelve Brothers of Heba Nobima"

Song Xinji

The green tree listened to the patey, and it was even more capable, and the cuckoo sounded.

When I cried to the spring, there was no way to find a place.

Countless, parting on earth.

Immediately the pipa is black. Changmen Cuizheng resigned.

Look at Yan Yan, send it to the concubine.

The general was cracked.

To the river beam and turn around, the people have long.

Yishui was cold and cold, and the crown was snowing.

The strong men and the sorrow are not thorough.

The crying bird still knew like this hate, and she didn't cry crying and crying.

Who is me, Drunk Moon?

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"Where is everyone in the New Year"

Song He Menggui

In the past year, where everyone is, Changting has a glass of wine.

Jiu Lan returned to pedestrians far, and he couldn't help the long pavilion.

Gradually white head. After the wine is sent to the king, it is just after the clear.

The green bars are like the old, asking Jiangbei Jiangnan, sorrow is like me, and there are more people.

Can't keep it, forced the vegetables. The boat also reports the tide.

The wind shore flowers flying out, and a song is full of red sleeves.

Spring wave wrinkles. Green grass and hate in the world are available every year.

Leave a handshake. Several people met in the world, laughed in a century, and could get a few times.

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Pay attention to sleeping, poetic habitat

Facing the sea, looking for light with black eyes. On November 16, 2015, the Poetry Society of Sleeping Poetry Club, the Poetry Club took the mission of "speaking for grassroots poets" and the purpose of promoting the "spirit of poetry", that is, the pursuit of the truth, kindness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, and the spirit of poetry. Poetry friends have been published in the collection of poems "The Spring Blossoms of Sleeping Poems" and "The Grass Ying Ying Flying on Sleeping Poems".

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