[Excellent Original of Contemporary] Jim Jinshui Summer Poetry Selection

Jinyu Shui

Jin Yanshui, Anhui, born in 1940, graduated from the Department of Chemical Engineering of Hefei University of Technology in 1967. Member of the Chinese Poetry Society, Shanghai Poetry Society, Anhui Taibai Building Poetry Society. Advisor of Shanghai Fenglin Poetry Society.

Chu Xia Chen Yin

Chen Xi smelled, and the sky orange red.

The peach branches are hung, and the sparse flowers are exposed.

The embankment along the Liuan, inhale the body.

Estabonally covered the noodles, and beckoned.

Live

Xin Yan vomited Qi Qi, Liu Ying pulled the fish.

The child chased the yellow butterfly, and the old man looked at Baiyun.

茗 莳 莳 莳 莳 莳 莳 莳 曛 曛 草 曛 曛.

The embankment is three thousand steps, and the two vegetables are added with one.

Full

The frog drum seedlings are green, and the cicada is monopoly.

The flowers bloom, and the silkworm is old.

The girder burning the courtyard, the lotus breeze Fabitang.

Nianfeng watched Xiaoman, with a pot of jacket.

The epidemic is slowing the courtyard to sit on the night

Luwan gull heron drama, the country is scattered.

Outside the threshold, Qingxi water, leisurely dragon tea.

Turn the book to shock the world, and hope that the moon is memories of the year.

The night quietly passed the insect language, and the wind was light.

Ren Yin Mang

Mei Kiming is drunk, and the machine is busy.

Cicada hidden green trees, frog drums grow green.

Everywhere is both spiritual, and the fragrance of the house is fragrant.

Global hunger, the particles should be returned.

Summer night listening to the rain

The eaves are disturbed, and the sound of looseness is empty.

Light thunder follows lightning, and the waterfall is accompanied by the wind.

Multi -sick rivers and lakes, no sleeping.

The floating clouds rolled up, and the dreams of the pillow entered dim.

Midsummer Chen Yin

Five more windows outside the window, waking up the pillow clear.

The sky orange is red, and the grass tip of the grass is dew.

Open the willow color and walk to listen to the frog.

Cleaning the boat passed, Luwan gull heron was shocked.

Jiangnan Meiyu

Lian Tian drits the drizzle, and the ground is gently smoke.

Dilu Xinhe Pu, wearing Yingying Shuangli.

Lotus is indifferent, and Wu Ye tears.

The stones are applied to the mud, and the forest is the spring.

Summer solstice

The day is full of scorching sun, and the night is stunned.

The milk swallow wears sparse willow, crying warbler around the wild pavilion.

The shallow beach is green, and the blue water is green.

Summer to avoid groaning, and take the screen with a cool screen.

umbrella

Thin bone Luo skirt, often covered with dust.

Yin Qing confidant, free and free.

Who can reward me, but Jun but kiss.

The broken bridge shocked the dream, and the rain lane guarded the lover.

Summer mixed chant

Mo Mo Yangtian heron, Yiyi sparse Liu Ying.

The lotus wind blows rich, and the rain is wet and wet.

Zimo Ningzhu Jade, Blue Sky Crystal.

The rest of the life is pity, and the dreams are deeply entered,

Gimmick

Sanchun is green, in May wheat field yellow.

Sweating his clothes wet and bent over the back.

How convenient to collect the machine and then return to the position.

There is no need to be more busy.

Huang Meitian

The heart is leisurely, and the ground is remote.

The courtyard was broken, and the windows were knocked on the night rain.

The sycamore gel dripped, kumquat buds.

Buy Lingyu in the market and cook for cooking.

Chitice

Eliminate the green bamboo shadow, the courtyard Bai Lanxiang.

Cicada is noisy, and frogs are tweeted.

You can be free and cool, and your heart is quiet.

Good year, Miao Sheng, prepare for the storage warehouse first.

Quiet room has thoughts

Shao Xiaojiang Village is farewell.

The career is more tortuous, and the world is always difficult.

There is no long strategy, and the mind is also observed.

But how can you dream of the block, why do you dream of Handan.

Comb your hair

The evening shadow, through the winter and spring.

Oil, salt, and rice are tired, wind, rain, snow and frost.

The past is from the beginning, and the flow of years follows.

Green silk changed silver hair, holding hands with each other.

Enters

The hot and hot morning rain, slightly cool is not autumn.

In the frog ringing grass, cicada has no willow branches.

Summer lotus blossoms, smoked wind rice ears.

It is known that heaven is chaotic, who solves the world.

Hot summer

The sun is like a fire, and the wild color is inflamed.

The dog is lying on the corridor, and the cicada is his sidewalk.

The western suburbs are blue, and the paddy fields in Nanpu.

What should be resolved in the heat, it is better to have mung bean soup.

Summer night cool

The frog drum lotus ponds, cicadas and glory.

Yunkaixikou Moon, lotus water in the water.

Ye Lao knew the summer heat, and the flowers were near autumn.

In the haze and quiet, the night is always gentle.

Suburban Yin

The flowers are full of flowers, and the stream is clear.

Without the world, there is a leisurely world affair.

With the rest of the life with the egret, the town is accompanied by the yellow warbler.

Banquet of Chai Men closed, reading Longjing cooking.

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