The festive pen is used to paint the longevity pine trees, and the ink is flying and the red cranes dance in the sky. The mountains and rivers are painted with brilliant auspiciousness, and the clouds are all in the face. At the third update of the Lu Yi listened to the phoenix f

Pine and cranes are eternal

From poems, /Gao Guohua

Festive pen to paint longevity pine, ink flying, red cranes dancing in the sky.

The mountains and rivers paint the brilliant sky and the auspiciousness, and the clouds are all in the face.

7 Quarter ≈ Write twelve songs

text/Chen Hongtian

1 Cold dew

5th floor leaning on the third update to listen to the phoenix flute, the stars flooded the banana tree.

The moon is crying in the alley, and the idle sorrow is falling into loneliness.

2 late autumn

Sunset a few crows in the cold village, and the poor houses are empty.

Still see the beauty of the chrysanthemums in the fur, and the frost reflects the southern mountains to cherish the flowers.

Three Autumn

The wind and rain at the river head swept away the remains of the remains of the grass, and the ancient city vaguely appears at the foot of the mountain.

I had the intention to return, but the clouds came but were ruthless.

Sijiangtou

00 thousand eternal platforms are deserted and the water is east, who will lean on the west wind again?

stars in the frost night, and the world is in the three thousand moonlights.

Wuxijiang

water country has a unique affection, and the moon is shocked before the feathered clothes are wet.

Don’t ask about the rise and fall of the West River, it’s all the sound of waves in the world.

Liujiang Pavilion

Looking back at the railing, I put the wine curtain in the wind and waved.

wild shops are lonely, and they are used to the tide of the river for no reason.

7 Autumn Night

Mountains, lake lights under the moon, and the jade dew wets people's clothes in the clear night.

Autumn wind is a heartless thing, and he is hard to send the geese back with diligent help.

8 improvisation

half-generation wind blows the hair, letting his frosty mind fly.

Busy and doing nothing all your life, and it is rare to forget right and wrong in the world.

Jiujiang Spring

The willows in front of the river are soft, and the wind is even more relaxing.

no one needs to fold the difference, as spring scenery will save you from worrying.

Shijiang Qiu

Listen to the rooster crowing outside the bank of reed flowers, and listen to the crowing chickens on the shore, and the red leaves are sunny and surround the Chu Dike.

returned from the boat and shocked the egrets, but the fishing man was still in the west of the wild bridge.

Singing wind on the Eleven River

Wu Chu southeastern sea tiles, and the scenery and water balance of all villages.

The egrets fly away and hang out of the setting sun, waiting for where to draw the oar.

Twelve days of the evening leaning against the arms of

pushing the window at the evening rain and clear, the smoke and glitter do not hinder the bright moon.

Who is playing the flute and bamboo to teach people to lean on, the first thing that is ecstatic is this sound.

Editor: Li Xiaodelan

"Jiangyang Wenyun" Poetry Club Editorial Committee staff

Consultant: Chen Hongyuan, Zhou Lunzhang, Zhang Xiaofeng

Honorary Consultant: Ye Sai Niya

president: Zhang Yuanliang

deputy president: Chen Dongyun, He Changhua

editor: Li Xiaodelan, deputy editor: Li Chun

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