Re-grinding the flying mirror shines new light, and the lotus night under the window is clearer.

A thousand miles of rice flowers don't sleep, and frogs make pillows until the middle of the night.

Express your feelings.

It's a pity that spring has come, and dreams are like smoke.

Dong Jun, don't count your youth, know which year is infatuation.

Fishing turtles on holiday

Elegance deliberately covers the sky, and the rhyme of fish in the basket is the sweetest.

No less than five oceans can catch turtles, and the economy is proud of the gods.

Go to Haikou by plane

Looking up at the sky, a touch of sunset glow dyed the sky red.

You must reach out to pick the moon and stars, and don't make a floating canopy at this end.

Christina Temple and Ashoka Tower

Octagonal building brick body, Millennium wind and rain comb.

Mo Yan's ancient pagoda is far away from the world, and the scenery of Huguang Mountain in Xiongzhen is not lonely.

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The patient's eyes are blurred and blind, so it is difficult to tell Wei Zi from Yao Huang.

Where there is a love network, making friends from all corners of the country is getting stronger and stronger.

I am afraid that rumors will ruin my reputation frequently, but I am more used to my old face.

Acacia pays the window and turns into Luoyang.

Tianheng plank road

The winding plank road can be climbed freely, like a mirror.

Long island floats on the shore, and one mountain divides the sea.

Seek fate lock with fate, fishing exploration.

Backed by Qiongya, he sang and sang, and the scenery was infinite.

Solitary chrysanthemum

I was quiet and brought the book into the humble room.

I was surprised to see a piece of snow on the edge of the residual wall.

I don't know when to send it.

Climbing branches loves Rong Qing, and there is nothing to say that I am complacent.

Ao Shuang this kind of property, barren land can be taken away.

Seeing it for a long time melts the mind, and my chest is full of the blood of a teenager.

Huanxisha Liu Chun

This is the old sign that spring rises again. Catch a glimpse of the rocky foot. I'm afraid the ducklings will sleep in the shade of tung trees. Yan Zi's family kept chattering, and tourists talked about it everywhere. Tell Hua to go straight to the gate of the garden.

Huanxisha Qing Xue

The red sun passes through the clouds and shines on the snow. The stadium is full of young people. In the afternoon, yellow chickens crow and swallows shout at each other. Wind, jade and dust are suspected of catkins, and snow melts and rain moistens the court. A painting in Jiangcun in spring.

Tashaxing Shi Yulan hui

Yuzhu Tingting, Yulan Jiao Jiao. It's hard to find prostitutes. Vegetarian meal sings the Chinese dynasty, a lingering song. The wandering girl sang softly and played with the clever smile of the child. All kinds of customs don't let the elderly. Holding the cup has made me feel ashamed, and my poetry is floating on the wall.

Linjiang Zhong Xian mai

Rain plows fertile soil, and farmers sow and fertilize. Spring flowers and autumn fruits rob the farming season. Two condensed dewdrops, a country chicken in Lang Yue. Until the new seedling drew his sword, who is not Shu Mei. Every other year, I am familiar with family affairs and know the hardships.

Tianya Haijiao Tour in Sanya, He Manzi

The ends of the earth are as clean as the sky. On the yacht, the coconut wind is called Jia. A pillar of heaven is like a finger, and the arc string is ten miles clear. I drifted for a while in the south of the garden. Why didn't you know when the beautiful woman invited you? Jingmei's natural sculptures are suitable for poets here.

Penglai Pavilion, You Xiang City, Gui Zhi

You don't need to grow anything, you can eat with scenery and quench your thirst with fog. Wonderland Penglai Qiongge, beautiful, beautiful. Dan cliff is green and sparkling in the sunset, and it is extremely wide and heavy. The shelter is beautiful, the Su Gong Temple is elegant, and it is far away and near. Looking back on the past, the military strategists competed for each other. And Qi Shuai and Wang Qi, fighting for the city. It is difficult to gain a reputation as a storyteller. The abbots in Yingzhou are all ethereal, but here, there is a palace in the sky. I let it go, it will make the Confucian blood boil.

He Xinlang's 20 th birthday, confession, send a younger brother and a younger sister.

Hit Kun Peng. Need to meditate, the harvest is sparse, and the years pass. Meeting by chance is unforgettable. There are many mountains and rivers separated by good friends. Drink a few New Year's greetings, it's the warmest, and hold your paper. The poem is not finished, and the words have been sent. Twenty years have passed. During the Chinese New Year, I suddenly woke up and tried to catch up with the horse. Celebrate that day, set off firecrackers and sweep away the bad feelings in your chest. Pick more peaches and plums in the poetry garden. Try to flap your wings, make the sky, and want to make clouds. Need more cultivation and arrogance.

He Xinlang visited Laoshan Mountain.

Don't envy the beauty of Penglai. Nie Laoshan, delicious food, amazing. Sea cucumbers relax in the sky, which is like a lotus. On the court, the smoke is lavender. I robbed Qianchun and stayed at Taoist Temple and Taiqing Palace, haunted all the fairies. I'm not tired of visiting historical sites. Want to marry the scenery. Relying on Lingshan, we have no common thoughts and temporarily forget our homesickness. The road turns to the peak, the return air is cold, and the ambition is honed. Poetry is like a spring, full of paper. Beer is pure and mellow, which really quenches thirst. In terms of credit, it is half of the spring water. Reach out my hand and pull up the bun.

He Xinlang sent his best friend for further study.

Silence and excitement. Look at that man, as poor as a church mouse, he is a loner, and his sword is as bright as a test. The weight of affection, the courage of Wang Lun, hand in hand with misty rain. With the porch elevator, the wings float. There are historical documents to explore, wind and frost to carry, and wonderful theories to surprise the feast. I really envy you. Your ambition is like iron. Qian Qian folded on his chest. They are all paid, and they are all cast in a furnace and made into dysprosium. If you don't lead the coquettish and diligent pace, you will be happy and elegant. After a long training, you will be able to kill dragons and immortals. Just like a gentleman can know me, comfort his life and leave a trace of his heart. Song and gold thread, farewell.

Qinyuanchun

During the Spring Festival, students get together and write happily.

Beautiful weather, looking at the countryside, the blue waves are boundless. Just a wedding to welcome the festival; Love entanglement, beaming. Placing cups and plates around, speaking freely, hot-blooded men don't turn against each other. We should join hands to hit the water and watch the tide. Have lofty heart and courage. Talk about interest and aim for painting. The spring breeze is strong and the future is bright; Book mountain digs the road, learn from the sea and catch the aojiang. Leave a message before you say hello, you don't need to scratch your hand to find rhyme. Take advantage of Qingxing, invite an old friend to show paper and watch me spend money.

People's Park Qinyuanchun Guanluo Exhibition

It's early to enjoy the chrysanthemum, and there are ten thousand kinds of frost dyes, such as jade plate cedar. Look at the flowers, full of vision, red, orange, purple and green, fresh and vigorous, bloody and heroic. By the zigzag bridge, floats are cruising, and patches of red clouds and clear water are melting. Call a companion, boast about the famous garden, believe in beauty, and comfortably fill your chest. At the beginning of Yin Qing, Sun was a pupil. In the flower garden, people are like bees. I like the calligraphy of the gallery, handsome and handsome, and the poems of the former sages are full of charm. If you want to work with yellow flowers, don't follow the custom, the stronger the color of rain and wind. I should go home and buy some fragrant petals to put in my fast.

Yuejianglou, Jinlv District

Pull up the floor. Diving in Cui Wei, cornices and arches, facing the mountains and facing the water. Decorate the beautiful scenery and create a new famous holiday resort. Shiziling is full of spring. On paper, talk about how to do it, and when it's good, build a cabinet to find something common. Free your hands and make up your mind. It is wise to rewrite the story of Si Long. Overlooking the Chengjiang River, the huge ship is woven and the bridge is magnificent. The tiger is powerful, and Chinese and foreign guests come. The buildings are row upon row, and Jinling is purple. Building the Bund is a great achievement, and I urge you to take the lead. Stand up, dance and sing.

Rural immortal verse

Cheng Zongcheng's poems

Cheng Zongcheng was born in Haizhou between Jiaqing and Jiaqing. I studied under Tao 16 years, which is the foundation of literature and theory, and is rich and colorful. Being known by assistant minister Zhou Shifang, I benefited from studying and regretted my early death. Cheng Zongcheng was addicted to singing when he was young, and he became a collection. Xu Guilin commented that his poems are "better than emotion and smarter than ice and snow." He has eight volumes of Yi Shi Hua, and is one of the fifteen Haizhou poets selected by the second edition of Investigation of Poets in China.

Floating map of Dengjinshan Temple

The Buddhist kingdom is empty, and the river light is turbulent.

Counting chaos, killing some heroes.

I don't think Jiangnan is big, and my eyes are tired all my life.

I'm afraid the dragon will fall asleep and the wind and rain will fly.

Xiao Yuan Zuo Ye

The wind in the idle room sends the sound away, and the golden bell in the flower is quiet.

The charming birds are quiet in spring, and the smoke cage is red bridge last month.

Deliberate delivery, mild weather. The third sentence of Song Ouyang Xiu's "The Fisherman's Pride": "March will be green tomorrow, and the youth will return late." He Jingming's Quasi-Ancient Poems in Ming Dynasty (VI): "Being old, sitting and living, the Millennium hurts."

Guojiulong bridge

Changhong came to Haidong and traveled all over the world.

Half song and half water, Ling Ran made ten autumn.