Guo is from Wei County, Hebei Province. Reporter, economist, retired former deputy secretary and deputy director of wei county Enterprise Administration Bureau. Member of China Poetry Society, China Rhythmic Poetry Society, Hebei Poetry Association and Handan Poetry Couplet Association. His works have been published in more than ten kinds of poetry magazines, and he has often won prizes in provincial, municipal and national competitions. He is the author of two personal collections of poems and songs, Yun Feng and Shao Wei Yun Xin. (Among them, "Shao Wei Yun Xin" has been put on bookshops in many big cities in China, sold on more than 20 websites and collected by university libraries).

Chinese name: Guo

Nationality: China.

Ethnic group: Han nationality

Place of birth: Handan, Hebei

Date of birth: 1943

Occupation: poet

Main achievements: More than 200 poems, couplets and other works have been published in national and provincial poetry magazines.

He was awarded the title of "Leader" by "Literature Writers Network" and "Poetry Hundred Magazine".

Major achievements: He was awarded the title of "Leader" by China Literature Masters Society.

Won the "Second Prize of Poetry Creation in China, a Poetic Country".

Won the gold medal of "Red Boat Cup" China Nanhu Red Poetry Competition.

Masterpiece: Charm and New Rhyme of Shao Wei.

Double rhyme poem

The first part, the seven laws

47. Seven laws. Express your feelings on New Year's Eve.

Festive red couplets are posted all over the village, and the old year will end at dusk. A few WeChat friends, two volumes of Qing poetry feel great compassion.

Although there is no news from Yazhi, Gao Qing is still very concerned about Tamura. After collecting memories of the past, the prancing horse opened the door of Wu Jiazhi.

46. Seven Laws. Send friends at the end of the year

Don't drive away the lingering feelings, old poems can be polished again. The creeping weeds in the south seek softness, while the snowy mountains in the north seek glory.

After the aftertaste, I learned one thing. Why complain more? In the coming year, it is difficult to give up a healthy person and sing with the spring breeze.

45. Seven Laws. Poplar in winter

I don't want to spend money in a jade basin, but I will refine my soul with a broad mind. Standing in the building, your heart is safe and your arms are pointing to the sky.

Loyalty declines with the grass, and plain feelings are often chic and luxurious. Snow is even more heroic, and it is a kind word to repay kindness.

44. The Seven Laws. Winter in Zhanghe Bay

I feel lonely when I come here, and the lush life has already turned into depression. There are no waves on the river where the ship stops, which is an eyesore, and reeds grow on both sides.

Poems are written by Lotte, but the heart is not necessarily watered by Du Kang. There seems to be buds sprouting on the sunny slope. I want to see Dongfeng Road not far away.

43. Seven Laws. Go home late in winter.

Turn off the camera and look around, trying to study the remnants of the scene. Lightly carry the late moon and pity the birds, step on the frost and sigh the withered lotus.

If you didn't mean to, you shouldn't know. If you have feelings, why blame the present? So the branches look weak in the wind, in order to hide incense for the coming year.

42. Seven Laws. autumn leave

It is already a few frosts on the branches, and it is still fragrant to open the memory. Who knows the story of helping flowers? I am yellow after the rain.

Virginity is hard to change, and it is always difficult to dream occasionally. Take the wind for a while and go back to the wild.

4 1, seven laws. Title map

The frequency of sitting here made me miss Iraqis even more. Shallow dikes and green waters spread sorrow and regret, while deep trees and orioles are intimate.

The tenderness in the dream is far away, and the scenery in the heart is new. Do the footprints of the bridge still exist? There is no dust on the stone pier by the stream.

40. Buyun and Autumn Visit to Guo

Loneliness can't comfort Qiu's heart and make you feel close to your friends. Who knows the love of Yanzhao, wuyue is angry with you for spreading incense.

When you wake up, you will realize that poetry is shallow and you will know that the road is deep. Don't sigh that you are poor, it is better to tune the piano than to listen to the rain by the window.

39. Expropriated but idle land.

The vast fertile fields are covered with grass, and the farmers look back and cry. In spring, swarms of bees boast thorns, and in autumn, swarms of ants build nests.

Civil servants should be careful, and the overlord agreement fee should be strictly investigated. Property rights are just a matter of flipping hands and knowing who has more money.

38. The title of the book "Red Maple Map"

Autumn wind rustles along the embankment, and my heart is full of worries. Clear water pours poetry and dreams, but Xia Hong burns a fire without sorrow.

The understanding is beautiful and the mountains are quiet, and the interest is regretful. The mountain line has become a swan song, and you will be ashamed to mention the maple leaf again.

37. Thoughts on the writing style of Xinjian Anshi Magazine

-It is our duty to promote Jian 'an culture.

The flag-raising building is high, and a tree lamp is placed on the pen. The new brittle pipe leads to the deep lane, and the old phoenix sounds harmoniously into the sky.

Practice poetry and build a handsome waist. With the help of Chunhui, it is not far to climb the bronze finch.

36. Read the first issue of New An Shi Magazine.

The poet's words are full of emotional appeal and turn to masculinity. Hide the shadows between the lines and explore the territory honestly.

It's hard to say that Tongquetai is stationed in the tower. It's better to stay in Jian 'an style. Yesterday's dream saw Cao and his son again, and the new issue turned around and smiled.

35. Listen to the wind.

It is already a low curtain on the moon, and the cold wave rolls the eaves. Yellow leaves fall in front of the smart desk, and warm clothes add to illness.

The screen asks where the flowers are, and the headphones smell that the fruit is sweet. I want to send my elegant feelings far away so that I can give my poems to Joan toad.

34. Seven laws. white hair

Silver brocade shines in Chu Qing, and the dazzling flowers show the handsome spirit. Jiashu's heart is pure and far away, and his appearance can be decorated with leisure.

Absorb the bright moon and shine on each other. It's a new landscape before winter, with poems and books rolling in and enjoying the quiet screen.

On the evening of August 13, I attended a classical concert in Handan in case it rained.

If you want to listen to music and find it, just have a distant day to express your congratulations. In order to avoid the worry of covering the bright moon, the edge is full of rain.

Open vulgar ears, affect the Qing Huai praise the god of war. Who is the room full? Under the buttonwood is the lyre.

Note: In the poem read by Chairman Wang Weizhong of the Poetry Association at the meeting, there is a sentence "A teenager plays guitar under a buttonwood tree". Guitar is a lyre.

My alma mater remembers my classmates.

Counting the new buildings and finding the old class, I am anxious to comfort you. Even if you hate Dai, you won't forget your face.

It seems that the homework in front of the window is tight and the lawn is idle after dinner. It's cool and late, and the drizzle flies to tears.

3 1, Wen Xueyou never met during the pear blossom festival.

It's been a long time, don't let it happen again. Thousands of miles and nine sorrows gather together, and one pregnancy and five flavors stir up feelings.

East of the city is temporarily stationed at the end of the speech, and I often think about extending the road in my dreams. In the dead of night, after the rain in pear flower falls, there are no tears in the lonely lamp.

30. Reflections on the Poet's Autumn Tour

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the eagle is full of color and steaming in autumn. Peach and pear on the branches show their faces, and the wind turns to rice and millet to invite friends.

Open your heart and feel safe, stirring poetry and dreams. Even if planted in the first frost, the heart buds are like ivy.

29. Visiting agriculture in autumn.

Don't laugh at the poet's pen and ink, praise cultivation the most. The wind blows the graceful hat of the wheat ear, and the rain washes the colorful skirt of the bean flower.

Look at the gorgeous brocade, smell comfortable and recognize it. To know how much you feel about hoeing, you need to ask the shady cloud.

28. Buyun and Fang Er's "remote gift partner"

There is a bright moon in the sky, so I want to send it without writing. Spring water knows the distance, full of eye shadow to recognize Lianjuan.

Although the morning glow is full of wind, the evening glow is still hanging because of the rain. This is a common thing to make peace, but it will be green in youth.

27. Guan Song

Accustomed to showing off wild steps calmly, it is easy to think of the respect of that year every time. It knows the fog curtain in autumn and winter, and it looks at Yunlong when it rains.

Often elegant because of the situation, because it is quite moving. How can it be hot and cold? Dyeing the four seasons is the peak of talent.

26. Thank friends for visiting in the hot summer.

Poetry is spent in T? H?u Zi Village, and fiery thoughts follow the heat wave. After crossing the ridge and crossing the bridge, I walked in the wild and buttoned my door with melon beans.

Sadness is everywhere, suddenly the ice is clear and the rhyme is full. How can I repay you so frankly? I will only thank you from the bottom of my heart.

25. Buyun and (Qing) "Seven Huai" (one of sixteen songs)

I want to send Yao Si a sigh and embroider the bed. The breeze pillow is the first thing on the moon, and the drizzle sings into the heart.

The tearful eyes spread beautifully, leaving traces of strangers looking forward to the garden in spring. Listening to the sound of fallen leaves in the secluded courtyard, I suspect it is the tiptoe by the window.

24, summer solstice leisure songs

Hot and humid is the longest day, so I can't help thinking about it. Still stay in the winter solstice, still remember the vernal equinox and rhyme.

Heavy rain decontaminates dirt, and violet scatters fragrance. Take advantage of this lush scenery, so that you can ask for a jade seal.

23. Downhill Star

The car entered the Taihang, full of lush eyes, sighing back. The houses are scattered from the forest girls, and the walls are as steep as shepherds.

Suddenly, the heroic spirit of that year was full, adding to today's prosperity. Traveling in the mountains is like turning over a scroll and asking who said "crossing".

Si Xia.

The leaves are new when the flowers die, but the thoughts are serious. Watch the scenery in the rain and seek self-cultivation with the wind.

It's better to knock poetry than to behave yourself and get drunk often. I want to have a broad dream. Tahara is quiet and dust-free.

2 1, Li Luxin, secretary of He County Party Committee.

Cui cen dyed his eyes, and the forest valley was filled with clear water. The three-point moon is thoughtful, and the wind is thoughtful.

You chase an inch of silver to the sun, and you will be brave enough to practice new ideas. Do your best, and when you die, you will cross the bridge when you come to it.

20. Spring Festival

Put down the second-hand bag in winter, and the skirt is sunny. Some things must be regretted and new ideas must be made.

When it rains, the new buds on the embankment are green, and the apricot flowers dream of wheat seedlings are yellow. Warm winds are rippling and eagles are hovering. Ma Pingchuan is my hometown.

19, pear flower regrets

Born to know little about each other, poets only pity and take the rain. How romantic the wall is to the cup, but the pen is delayed here.

Who will be rewarded for practicing skirts under the moon? I will laugh at the pool. I don't regret not having red and purple tones. _ Is it necessary for love to be a peony?

18, Tour Wei Lixian Station

This dangerous platform is almost isolated from the world. In summer, you can have a bird's-eye view of the craze, the beautiful wild pear jasper, and the arrogant drum waves in Mo Chi.

Although he is respected and dominated by heroes, he is more respectful and humble. In Anh Hong, Xia Ji, Changfeng and I played the dragon flute together.

17, visit the pear grove in Qin Zheng Park again.

Step by step, the ladder bridge is full of beautiful scenery. Only when I think of the beautiful flowers in early spring, I am glad that the leaves are in midsummer.

As long as you have a clear dream, you will be golden in autumn. Just like a bosom friend telling a story, he never worries at the end of his pen.

16, wheat field

In May, Tian Jia was busy cutting wheat. Pingchuan looks golden. The morning glow shines faster than the wheels, and the evening mist is light with the fragrance of seeds.

My sister-in-law checks your price online, and my sister-in-law sells new grain by car. There is a banquet next door, and Lang Lang sings higher than the pink wall.

15, waiting for He Ziqing, author of Chunhua

As soon as Joan got caught in the rain, she missed the branches several times in her dream. The cold wind wiped thousands of tears, and the beauty flew into Wan Li's poems.

If you want to regret tomorrow, how to live in the past is still a mystery. Where is the scenery? When watering the garden.

14, thinking about learning new sounds and rhymes

Rhyming is crazy. I want to comment on the tone. The buds outside the hedge destroy the old leaves, and the bamboo shoots in front of the courtyard are lower than the walls.

People can only be invited if they are innovative, and they can inherit the Song and Tang Dynasties. After writing, stretch your waist and look up, and the curtains are full of morning light.

13, early summer

The wild stranger of the young cuckoo cleared his throat and swept the spring flowers. The grass is green and the wind is fine, and the shallow pond is soft with rain.

Don't chase dreams with residual calyx, so take a green cup to celebrate the green field. The most beautiful day is turtle lake, and Hu Peng's oars are leisurely.

12, the song in late spring

The grass invaded the building, and it was too busy to leave Dong Jun. Pleasure is clear, anxiety is residual.

And pour the green ants into the new manuscript, so as not to hurt the cold wall. It was a busy and bitter memory, just like a cloud and water.

1 1, Chunxing

A curtain of spring reflected the morning glow, and white catkins turned and flew to the home of red apricot. A hundred times, orioles spread spiritual songs, and nine times, Mozi scattered veils.

Spread the lyrics to add flavor and enjoy the germination of pottery beans. Even if Dong Jun loves you, he won't send the residual flowers through the storm.

10, years of feelings

Floating clouds * * *, disdain bowed their heads and joined the WTO. Bamboo leaves shake into dancing shadows, and poems are thrown into flying gulls.

I have forgotten about cattle and horses, and I have never thought about sheds and buildings. And look for geese in the ice, and the geese return to the north.

9. Go upstairs and think about it

It is also effective for the ancients to go to Gu Lou. If it is boundless, they will set sail. The high-caliber pen opens at the bottom, bullying and insulting the car.

The past is always appropriate, while the former is indecisive and wrong. The mountains and peaks behind the clouds are beautiful, and a bamboo stick is not as good as a loaf of bread.

8. surfing in Bohai sea

What does a lonely mouse want? This is a ship in the sea. Jiangnan lightly spreads flowers on the ground, while Saibei heavily knocks on the frost.

Passionate in the heart, poetry is not beautiful. Keyboard has aging function, regardless of western foul language.

7. Autumn

The sunset is a little tired of the study, and the scattered manuscripts are not collected like leaves. The solitary tower leads the wilderness, and the wind exposes the cold window.

Slow is endless because of old things, and it is even more worrying to fill the corridor. Looking at what Guanshan sent, Baiyun witnessed the heart.

6. The autumn rhyme of Buyun and Lu.

In clear autumn, I drink wine and enjoy suburban red, and I drink grass alone. The sunset is full of sleeves and the moon is full of wind.

It is difficult to find a beautiful couple, resulting in a long and empty ink. I want to borrow a maple tree to find what I want. Drunk can't tell east from west.

5. Seven Laws. Retirement songs

Worried about the past, I cut the whip all the way. A clear pen and sentence are beautiful, and the golden wind in Ye Dan sings Yuyuan Garden.

Tired and sleepy after taking off the desk, Tao Xinzhu slept comfortably. The whole world is full of tourists, not worshipping Jesus or Zen.

4. Interview with old classmates of farmers

The alley is bathed in the sunset, and the curtain man is reading the window. The hero poured sweat and rain into his body, but his heart was not wrapped.

Re-open weeds and vines, thin shoulders and defrost. The bonsai garden is unstable, and the autumn fruit is smoked first.

3. Farewell in Autumn

Ye Ping's autumn waters are cool, and geese pluck their hair. The fallen leaves are getting old, and it's cloudy in western Western jackdaw.

Tears are shed half a word ago, and a curtain is sad after a dream. In the Ming Dynasty, Nanpu had no other gifts, only mellow mash with a faint aftertaste.

Step 2 spend the night at the villa

The moon is full of stars, and poetry is in late autumn. I am deeply impressed and asked in the middle of the night.

Who is drinking at his desk in the distance and boiling over the waterfall? Push the window to see that the night is not deep, and the blue frost is everywhere.

1, sunflower

Yearning for the pastoral spirit, pulling out the group map and facing the sunshine. In the morning, my arms are stretched out and the wind and rain are beating.

I often dream that I am generous and sincere, and leisure is king. Even when you are old, you should keep seeds and spread fragrance for the world.

Second, the part of the five laws

9. The "tenderness and ecstasy" of walking clouds and squares

Hold your heart in peace and travel alone at night. Tread lightly on bamboos, and Chen Shi reports the bright moon strings.

Emotion is touching, but luck is not shocking. I think Tao Chunqu is ashamed to offer jade fairy.

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Young people write, and time and space dream of walking. Sunny nights, rain and blue lakes.

Look for poetry in trouble, ignore him. The whole world is wide, and the roof contains every point.

I was ordered to send my old classmates back to Beijing.

Golden urn to feast, green eyes lingering. The door is waiting, and the clock is running fast.

Haze enveloped Baoding, and snow blocked Handan. God's will prevents you from staying on your shoulders.

6. Qin Wen

The bright moon and tall buildings at night, gauze curtains and symphonic instruments. Vaguely soft arm shadow, clear string sound.

I don't understand, because I'm not from Quli. The east neighbors are half-hidden, singing and dancing.

5. Chunxing

Walking in the clear sky, straying into Xinghua Village. The net leads into the deep lane, and the basin opens the door.

Welcome to shake the dog and bask in the fat dolphins. The old woman boasted that someone was watering the garden outside the village.

4. I met a pilgrim in manjusri temple.

Where there is smoke, the hall is radiant. High incense burns a wide case, but it is difficult to hang fat cheeks.

Old bribes are often hidden, and new greed is not allowed to dry up. Playing dumb is a good mud tire.

Lang Yin is playing the piano upstairs.

Playing near the window and the bright moon, the winding thinking building is graceful: the crane is far away from the sky and the garden is quiet.

High sentiment depends on jade wrist, and thick taste is better than good food. Suddenly, I saw green moths gathering and the strings soaring.

2. rambling topics on Taihang Mountain

Touching the ground, not going to heaven. The leaves carry a thousand words and are covered with banners.

May the cliff be green and dare to laugh and linger. Looking at the plateau, luxury is in the fog.

1, vernal equinox

It coincides with day and night, and the pen is at the right time. Peach blossoms in the village, smoke willows by the bridge.

Tao Xin breeds clear water and green branches. After Zhuang's words, I took a break and took a photo of Yuechi.

Three, seven parts

26. Four musts. happy

The window of the box opened and Xiyang quietly went to Qin Tao. The wind and cold can't bear to close the curtain for fear of softness.

25. Four wonders. Visit friends

I learned from a distance that there is a new village in the ravine, and I want to pay homage to my friends at sunset: I don't boast of fresh game when I buy wine, but I am only a painter.

24. Four musts. New edition of Women's Thinking

Oriole, don't be afraid to be beaten with a stick, the branches by the window will crow. I have a video. Yes, I never miss going to western Liaoning.

23. Four wonders. Dongliu

Meditation never complained about orioles, and the frost sword waved thin leaves. Although it has spread all over the body, the tenderness is hard to change.

22. Four wonders. Watching the trees in the garden wither.

Therefore, I am deeply attached to Dongzhi, and I am sure I will wake up next year. After the spring key opens the frost lock, you show buds and I cook poems.

2 1, the four wonders. Say to ye

The treetops are green and dazzling. Only natural gas can boast. Do you know when the first frost was? Falling with the wind is going home.

20. The title of the book "Red Maple Map"

Born affectionate and not afraid of frost, Hanshan loves her daughter to try red makeup. A section of Qingxi is clean and dyed, and the canoe will wait for me to get married.

19, to the moon

The beautiful face lost the mirror, and the heart read the sky blue in vain. Complain that you don't know the world: you often waste cigarettes for money.

18, migrant workers

The starry night is still sweating, and pots, gongs, bowls and drums keep singing. It is better to live in a shack than to meditate in the seven therapies.

17, Visiting Experience of Weixian Calligraphy Exhibition

With a handsome face, Xiangzi's talent rate is _ love. Tao ran, but when he saw the brush, clusters of buds sprouted according to the ink.

16, four-line. Chen Qing

_ Love is more than three sentences, and the feeling of each poem becomes nothingness. In case it snows in Xi 'an, Baqiao hates whipping donkeys.

15, reply to old friends transferred to other places.

It takes a long time to collect questions and ask questions, and it is also embarrassing to carry things in the rivers and lakes. I can't open the wine when I come back one day, and I will savor the poetry.

14, encounter quack

The disharmony between the spleen and stomach leads to frequent drug search, and the doctor is not good at pulse. After the prescription of red beans was boiled, acacia got into the upper body.

13, Golden Tortoise Lake Tour

The weather is always contrary to flowers, and the supply of green trees is in short supply. It's not that I add a good scene here. I'm afraid there is no money to fly around.

Jiangjunshan 12

Between the heroic and windy valleys, the white clouds sleep for miles, the waves and hoofs of the pines ring, and the generals guard the side under the moon.

1 1, the elderly in the new countryside next door

The iron gate is normally closed, no matter how luxurious it is. How comfortable it is to get to the farmer's house, and you can make a phone call through the fence.

10, leisure

The wind is light and the rain is fine, and the mind is freer. I will go to Yangzhou on a moonlit night as soon as possible.

Step 9 ask questions

Semi-hidden windows reflect pink, and high-rise owners compete for novelty. I don't know if I remember migrant workers, rain and sweat coming to wash tile knives.

8. Chen Xing

Who is in front of the door when taking a leisurely walk? Take advantage of the wind to clear the ice and sprinkle it into the square pond to moisten the lotus root.

7. Water City in Pear Township in Spring

The morning glow rhymes with pear blossoms, and hot water and fat fish promote fishing. The red makeup science and technology group of the art garden, a string of laughter around the fence.

6. Small garden

The low wall silently looks at the flowing clouds, and the grapes wake up in spring. Before the little green fragrant flower appeared, it had already passed through the neighbor's house.

5. Accompany my friends in Handan to see the pear flower, and I feel that the pear flower has withered.

Human feelings and vegetation are equal, so there is no need to waste self-injury. Although pear blossoms withered by rain, mustard is better than last year.

4. After the fright, there is still work.

Just as the earth is recovering, fenglei is not willing to be late. When I first woke up and sprouted, I was full of energy and a thousand beauties.

Step 3 face the window

Xia Guang began to understand the poetry capsule and eagerly opened the gallery. Green and red, the slogan is smooth, and the eagle flies as the highest level.

2. Enter the spring

Buds are sprouting and breaking the ice, ready to sprout. The leisurely butterfly flies without the old rhyme, and the bee sings a new sound.

1, chrysanthemum morifolium

A cigarette core sang to the window and entered my bookcase to leave a fragrance. Not afraid of the approach of Yanling East, the yellow of the two branches blooms in the morning.

Four or five parts

Step 7 think

Range Rover Millennium Temple, leisurely painting gray. Don't ask the world, why ask reincarnation.

Step 6 sing occasionally

Let's sing in the room, and the bell will ring for half a day. The silk curtain tip shakes, knowing that it is wrapped in moonlight.

5. Summer apricot

Exquisite yellow and tender purple makeup, deliberately sweet syrup. Endure the final result, I didn't climb the wall.

4. Abel Tamata colt and Angel.

Fang Yin can snow, just want to see flowers. Unexpectedly, a glass of wine turned into a Fujian poem.

3. On writing poetry

Jian' an style, a bronze sparrow platform to see the poetry world. Don't make sentimental songs, it will add a cool crown to the air.

2. Boring questions

One of the best things, ordinary is the highest. Throw yourself into brocade, and the negative hand looks strong.

1, titled Lotus Map

Blush and smooth cheeks, with dew but not greasy. I am afraid that dragonflies will disturb me and hide under the leaves.

Fifth, the lyrics and songs.

1 1. Photo provided by Zhen Yanfang.

I dreamed that you came back last night and dreamed of crossing Pinghu. Find a boat and try to forget the lawsuit at that time.

If you want to cross Cangshan, you will sigh that the clouds will be dusk. Sad * * * Fei Xia, the goose should know the way.

Partridge sky 10. Guisi Mid-Autumn Festival Handan Shiyou Weixian Liyuan Poetry Association

The beautiful shadow hangs horizontally as a rhyme friend, and the golden wind is cool and moving. A hundred years of iron dry sonorous music, August Qiongzhi Qingyue Zheng.

Talk, smile, climb and hold Wen Ying. Poetic heart is not older than Qiu Peng, and pear flower is an alliance.

9. Huanxisha. Summer outing

The willow deep warbler flies outside the city, and the breeze sweeps the small gazebo. Let's walk again and look for the original glory.

Ignite the fire and think about flowers, so you can enjoy the style. In the meantime, it is a pity that there is a ditch.

8. Look at the snow in Huanxisha

Sprinkle jade sand on the countryside and dance with the wind to compose branches. It's hard to say whose home this is.

Ruiqi spread all over the world, and Sang Ma carefully prepared it. Spring thunder moves to see spring buds.

7. partridge. Visiting WISCO workers with his wife in her youth.

Braided moth eyebrows mirror makeup, lying on the bed. Secretly chat about the love between dust nets and quietly melt the frost in your heart.

Looking at the snow, I think of Chu Hang. Come on, set sail. Fortunately, she only praised her husband and didn't want to attract the moon to laugh.

6. Partridges in the sky. It's too late to go to Langyin Building.

Green grass, red flowers and rosy clouds are clear, and Yan Yan wants to sue lanterns. The winding path is fragrant and the eyebrows are open, and the windows are bright and the ears are oblique.

Just after washing that sentence, I played the Zheng again, turned around and danced in the clouds. Thinking about the rate of idleness, a poem has been * * *.

5. partridge day. green tea

The Lingxiu River is full of true feelings, with green mountains and green waters. The wind is pretty and charming, and the rain washes away the dust.

The soup is bright in color, fresh and mellow in taste, and a pot captures the soul. People should be like tea, so as to spread the fragrance to their neighbors.

4. partridge. Poetry will return at night.

Idle moon, lonely clouds and breeze, stars dotted the sky. I regret my ignorance of thoughts and extreme feelings.

Although the tone has changed, I am sincere. I only regret that I was in a hurry. It seems that if you want to gallop a poem horse, you have to smell the chicken and practice your bow.

3. magpie fairy. Chant Que on Tanabata

Widowed mother and queen mother, silver-haired people crossing the sky, family ties are hard to stop,

Badminton bridge makes two lovesickness, who counts the footprints?

The mind can adapt to the times, the spirit can report the news, and the songs at the end of the year pave the way.

Look at the world calmly, why bother? It's sunny early and rainy late.

2. Man Jiang Hong. Thoughts on the Tomb of Warrior Lan in Northern Qi Dynasty.

Leaves rustle, Evian looks, lonely geese in the sky.

Gao Su is in the wasteland, thinking hard.

Five hundred armour robes flew by, and a swarm of locusts and ants howled.

Who can refute the emperor's suspicion and disaster?

Tongji Hall, Meiji Restoration.

Fortunately for traitors, it is difficult for me to be honored.

Sigh unprovoked doubt, disaster.

Right away, general, liver and gallbladder are cracked, queen monster.

When, splendid mountains and rivers, harmonious times?

1, water regulation. Mid-autumn night.

The moon is the mirror of heaven, shining on the whole earth and heaven.

Panic spread in China for five thousand years.

A cursory look at their stories makes them feel weak and cold every time they are involved in war and dust.

I'm afraid that if I look at the bean curd residue, I'll rub charcoal in all beings.

Bright spray, melancholy, restless.

The same roots and ancestors, embracing each other and not reuniting.

Looking at the edge of Sun Moon Lake, Wuyue Peak stretches out its arms, waiting for it to come true.

* * * Sacrifice Xuanyuan, and tell it with ChanJuan.

Note: If the poems selected above are measured by the old rhyme, there are occasional adjacent rhymes.

Publish a work

1, 20 12 p32, No.8, Liu Yangxin Turning Point.

Yu Xia

Xiane burst into tears and wanted to fill the river with thoughts. The clouds in the sky are quiet, and the dust and fog on the ground are stirring.

Concealer makeup is just for less fun, but how can you hate it without worrying? When you have a spear, invite Deng Mingyue to visit Yin Bo.

2.p33, No.8, 20 12, "Liu Yang's New Round"

A glimpse of Jingui Lake

Blue waves on all sides, beautiful summer morning, full of Ming Xia. The corn was waist-high before it started to ear, and the bent branches were red.

Even if the scenery is ordinary, it is hard to lose that indifference. Most importantly, this poem is aimed at Yuqiao.

3.2103 No.5 p23 "Liuyang New Turn"

Qinghe

In order to have a new lotus pond of half an acre, teach fairies to stay away from dust. Qingqing's exquisite pen is full of beautiful words in the clouds and fog.

4. A New Round in Liu Yang, No.5, 20 13.

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Resolve the calm moonlight and meet the angry youth at that time. Tears did not leave the background, really blame that spring.

5.20 13 p37 "Old Member Style", the sixth issue.

Qingming Festival

Walking through ten miles of countryside, all directions are full of vitality. Look up to the oriole's understanding of Liu Mi, and despise Green's smiling face.

Invite friends and bring spring leeks. Why should I cherish jade notes when writing landscapes? Today is a good day to open your heart. You might as well lie down and get drunk for a while.

6.20 13 No.7 p45 "The Song of Tsunami on the Net".

Caiyuanxiaoqu

Grow vegetables and melons by the green pool, and protect yourself by stepping on the mud. Idle clouds pay attention to asking questions, and birds respond affectionately.

I dare not pretend to be interesting about the three paths, but we can talk for a long time. I never counted how much I received, and I was in a good mood and brought a shower head.