[Poetry] Love while walking, it doesn't matter if the southeast and northwest (two songs outside) ‖ Liu Fengling

Love while walking

It doesn't matter southeast and northwest (group poem)

Liu Fengling

I am holding a ticket from the Tang and Song dynasties

Land onto the whakle ship at Dongmen Wharf

The faint incense breeze is out of Taikooli

Light the seven -color fireworks on both sides of the strait

Jinshui reflects the red spray for one hundred years

And Sichuan -Tibet tough guy's hearty smile

Jinjiang has survived the pain of reborn

Taking root in the tolerance, we are so clear

Spring greetings pass by with egret

Gently kiss the red lantern swaying on the painting

She coincides with the melody of Jinjiang flowing

Woven beautiful navigation into the silk

From Anshun Bridge to Hejiang Pavilion, three -nine -nine

From Huanhua Creek to Jiuyan Bridge to Wangjiang Tower

Jinjiang Star Forms on the screen of Snow Mountain

I can see wearing brocade, but I don’t see the dreams that come and go

Chuanjiang is staying in the galaxy

Each cube of the mother river

Du Rinze every pulse of Jincheng

The Sun God Bird is in the glory of December City

Quotation on the head of the Wanbian

The hull carries the sadness and joy of 4,000 years

Cross through the world, drive to the depths of the night charm of Jinjiang

Slowly release the sorrow of leaving Dujiangyan

A colorful dragon extends from Jiang Xin to the tentacles of bodybuilding

Explore the mellow fragrance of the old wine cellar of Shuijingfang

Listen to the night recitation in front of the Buddha of Daci Temple

Finding the forehead of the young Junjie wisdom

Every time he drove a dragon, he was very excited:

Brother, don't let the distant guests stay on the platform

Don't forget to light up the dark light

I want to burn a limited life, worthy of spring and autumn

Ancient wind and new rhyme broke free of the restraint of the reins

This time, they have to paint a string of notes for Jinjiang

Someone flattened Pingping on the Jinjiang Green Road

Someone folded thousands of paper cranes with Xue Tao's notes to dance with her

I saw Su Shi Lu Youzheng's sang

Li Bai and Dufu held the glass and called: Come, drink, drink

Several "poetry powder" holding the poem, waiting for Daga to pass the eyes

I flipped down the poems I wrote, blushed, drifted over

Night Market, Night Food, Night Show, Night Show, Night Festival, Night Study

All the way all the way, looking back all the way

"Waiting for a thousand years" is not a legend

Jinjiang, distinguished and unlimited because of the station's station

The station of life is much more tender because of Jinjiang

One paddle out of Qinchuan, one paddle to splendid

One paddle swinging thousands of autumn snow, one paddle waves to shoot thousands of miles

Love while walking, it doesn't matter

Egret Bay, a book of nature

Several egrets are performing "Lingbo Micro Step"

The quiet lake circle ripples open lightly

They measure the context of Egret Bay with wings

The eyes of the sky, look at autumn water

But I can't see the gentleness and quietness of the Egreti Creek

The tortuous boardwalk extends the words of "lungs",

It is using nature's script to write the progress of human civilization

Tuqing is no longer the special pet of March

Someone is looking for nostalgia in Huahai terraces

Someone is happy in the fog in Xiangzhou

Someone supports the clouds and other winds on the Sanong Bridge

The Yiren "Wan is in the middle of the water" and dances with the 蒹葭

Sagittarius Golden Pen's hands leaning against the gazebo Cuigee

"Only this green and green" picture roll is resurrected unlimited

A ray of deliberate lotus fragrance drifted by

Wet the forest in the water

Blackwater chicken and cricket are greeting each other

Through the forest water

Red -headed green -headed wild duck in friendly exchanges

Unknown flying birds are swaying the snowy snow

Write three words in the sky -Egret Bay

The calligraphy of nature is definitely a ghost ax magic

"Baili Bay" Xingyun flowing water flashes southeast of Chengdu

Gong Yi, a tree in Jinjiang

Gong Yi, a tree in Jinjiang

She draws the tea sweet wine prepared by the brocade water

On the one hand to spread oriental etiquette and Chinese female learning to Tiannan

Her branches and leaves extend to every corner and busy herself into gyro

Work hard and never shrink back

The Chengdu Women's Studies Cultural Research Association she founded

There are countless Li Ying's countless Liying for Dongda Road in Jinjiang District

How many confused figures stay by her

Gorgeous turn around the sea from now on

Gong Yi, a tree in Jinjiang

Transplant from the barracks of Sichuan -Tibet to Chengdu

Create the tenderness of the wind and bones and brocade of her snow mountain

She is enthusiastic about public welfare, loves the army, and cares for the army

She helped retire soldiers to build an employment platform for free

Take the lead in providing assistance to the family members of seven soldiers on the Sichuan -Tibet line

She helped more than two hundred poor children in front and back

When they grow into a big tree, they are enough to defend the water and soil

"Mother Yi" dares to let go

Gong Yi, a tree in Jinjiang

A towering tree that passes through the leafy and leafy branches

Add a kind of kindness and dazzling green to the Jinjiang Green Road

Her shadow is a corner of Du Niang's pride

She is eternal at Jinjiang Station, half of the soil and half of the wind

Source: Sichuan Provincial Local House Work Office

Author: Liu Fengling (Pseudonym: Liuyin Snow, nearly ten articles including poetry, prose, and lyrics won the provincial and district -level awards)

Picture: Fang Zhi Sichuan

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