Series of 40 poems

First, quatrains series

1, four-line poem, chanting water (flat water)

Visible writable, invisible writable, north and south long.

Looking back at Wan Li, where is my hometown?

2, the four wonders, white jade (flat water)

It's hard to say that I have a deep attachment to my life.

It is not my intention to carve carefully. It is always heavy to accompany Hanshan alone.

3. Untitled Four Musts (New Rhyme)

I am a plain with mountains and rivers.

In this life, Mo Wen was a slave, the ancient road returned, and the sun set.

4, the seven wonders, don't also difficult (flat water)

Alas, love can't last long. How many people know what this feels like?

It is like a broken zither string, so sad for the moon that it is speechless.

5. Four Musts and Palace Ci (new rhyme)

The silent chrysanthemum returns to the moon, and the beauty mirror sweeps the eyebrows.

The fallen leaves in the window add autumn colors, but who is acacia in the curtain?

6, four musts, painting autumn (flat water)

The paintings dyed by Fenfei Huang Ye Qiuxin are a little sad in thought.

The years are quiet and empty, and the cloud floor adds poetry.

7. Four Musts and Untitled (Pingshui)

Wandering around the courtyard at leisure, cutting plums at dusk and winter.

What is the love of years, including the words of ice and snow.

8. Four Musts, Ink and Mei Yun (New Rhyme)

Scattered and colorful, thick and light, condensed and faint.

Zen leaves a fragrance, so don't be idle to cut plums.

9. Impression of the West Lake (new rhyme)

Pipa dreams of thinking about southern music, and Ye Pingyu is raining.

Writing about the eternal meaning of the West Lake, I feel that the water color is close to smoke.

Second, the series of regular poems.

1, five laws, summer solstice (level water)

Only in the peach blossom fan, who should know the beginning?

Meiyu rhyme is in the south of the Yangtze River, and the breeze is outside the smoke.

Spring hates credit for long summer, and worries are exhausted.

I don't want to go in the flower year, so why send branches?

2, five laws, the old gate of hometown (new rhyme)

I am a warm guest, the reason is deep in the vegetation.

The wind in the bag collects the floc, and the path is broken and people return.

Don't count spring if you don't hate it.

The small garden was empty and beautiful, and I was leaning against Nagato alone.

3, five laws, summer night drinking mixed feelings (flat water)

Although I saw the table first, the cup was also ridiculous.

In wine, when the night is full of hospitality.

There was no dream in the past, so what do you have today?

Only cherish the flowers and the moon, accompany me to miss you in the distance.

4, the five laws are untitled (flat water)

Leaning against the door, Su Yue invited me to deliver wine until the last spring.

There is no resentment in summer, and autumn is unbearable.

Today is an old dream, so why ask about the antecedents?

A piece of paper is lovesick, and a poem is cut to remember an old friend.

5, seven laws, late spring sunset (new rhyme)

Time flies like water. Who cares?

Wan Li's mountains and rivers are lonely, and the spring days are depressing.

Outside the night wind pavilion, I went home early, and Chi Pan missed the old days.

Most importantly, fickle feelings are still at dusk, adding resentment and falling into dusk.

6. Qiyun and Yongfeng (new rhyme)

People say I'm a wanderer, and I've provoked hundreds of flowers several times.

I bid farewell to the twilight with my heart, and my heart drifted to the horizon.

Can't stand loneliness and pity, and calmly send the sunset.

A wisp of softness held jathyapple in his arms, leaving the poet with a clear verse.

7, seven laws "misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River" Tibetan poetry (flat water)

After the autumnal equinox, the smoke cage went away, and it was another trip to TIANYA DUAN.

Rain washes the green hills, so it's cold and the wind blows the paper.

Jiangcheng only sees vast colors, and the country dream gradually grows for no reason.

Wan Li, far apart, is more than a long-term relationship?

8, Qilv Ji Xiang Temple Feelings (New Rhyme)

In the afternoon, I came to the wild temple and found a secluded forest.

The winding path is endless, and the Zen room is full of autumn.

The yellow volume mourns the ages, when does the blue light feel hate?

Who can solve the worldly worries when the residual words are written in the world?

9. The seven-law Sheshan Catholic Church does not conform to (new rhyme)

Look for the Lord if you have nothing to do, and the world of mortals is troubled and affectionate.

The plum blossoms are exhausted, and Cooper is lonely for a thousand years.

Why does He Nai lament three feet of snow? Sigh for a winter.

The residual words are written with human touch, and the most sad thing is to take pictures.

10, Qiyun, Nianjian (new rhyme)

How many doors have I strayed into?

Things are human beings, things are human beings, and China's times rise and fall.

I didn't mean to kill you, but I'm like a heartless tear.

White blade flying in the ice and snow, Jianghu taught me for ten years.

1 1, Lv Qi, see old friends at dusk (Pingshui)

Walking on the platform at dusk coincides with the late spring catkins.

How many times have you asked the truth in your writing?

Drink and worry about the past, lean on the bar and say nothing.

Why do you need to fall in love when you see it again? Your heart is already gray.

Third, the inscription series.

1, Lotus Cup, Linglan Feeling (Linz)

Weak willow, soft wind and rain, go home, dare not lean on the fence. I'm always in no mood when I'm full of worries, you know? A silent sigh.

2, Sauvignon Blanc, it is best not to meet each other (new rhyme)

As mountains weigh, so does water. How long the night is? It's still windy.

Fear of meeting, don't meet. I can't bear to be affectionate in my life. Broken bridge in the rain.

3. Mulberry picking and Qinghai Lake (new rhyme)

Born at the foot of Yinshan Mountain in Chile, the water is beautiful, and the clouds are condensed with the waves.

Who sends acacia to the wind? The dream is still, and the beginning is flat. A hundred years ago, I was alone.

4, Fu Zhong Qiu Yue (new rhyme)

It's far from home, autumn wind season in August. Tonight is as sunny as usual, and it is cloudless in Wan Li.

Obviously at night, still in the cold light. A few words to the West Chamber are bleak, but he has no intention.

5. Fu Liqiu (Linz)

The flower residue hates several times, and the leaves fall. Parting brings sorrow like the wind, and half a tree can teach nothing.

The autumn wind in the south of the Yangtze River is light, and the rain is sparse in the middle of the night. A piece of paper is only intimate, and there is no return.

6. Jinling, the ancient capital of Linjiang County (new rhyme)

The bright moon is still near Qinhuai, and the past is long with the wind. Ten dynasties will be empty. In flowing water, there are thousands of meanings.

After several wars, I was lonely and lonely in Jiangdong. Collect books and ask for heaven. Who rises and falls like me? In the ups and downs.

7. Bambusa huanxi (Linz)

The green pole is always average, swinging several times in front of the old courtyard. The moonlight is boundless in the light cage.

I have my own heart to keep the years and leave my character alone in the world. Cut out the poem and fill it in the pen.

8. Konakayama Farewell (New Rhyme)

Don't worry about writing down every sigh. An armchair strategist is even worse. It's very cold in late spring. Yinger is silent and doesn't go to the old city.

Cherry blossoms fell all over the floor. A curtain of rain, between the eyebrows. Love is always silent in the depths. Who knows me? My heart is a little sour.

9, 17 orders, dream (new rhyme)

Dream on.

Like a cloud, like a shadow.

It's cold at dusk and pure in spring.

One pillow is illusory and seven points are ignorant.

It's hard to find a flute without looking at the snow all over the branches.

Time flies, a little bit of initial heart, the past is long.

The empty mirror is unbearable, and the painting screen is cold from now on.

10, partridge sky butterfly love (Linz)

I don't want to fly flowers to touch spring, but I don't leave home and dance lightly. Silent sound is far away in the cold night, and the shadows are even in the turbid world.

Empty dream, diffuse. Several mountains and rivers want to follow you. The fleeting time is not full of sentimental mistakes, and the east wind is full of tears.

1 1, Su Muzhe, Rain Break Jiangnan (Linz)

The grass is light and the mountains are light. If so, three strokes attract plum blossoms. The curtain rolls to the west, and autumn is coming. Rain means Jiangnan, and the eyebrows are dyed.

When I dream, my heart is inch by inch, and every word used to be, and I hate when I write poetry. The past is like smoke, Mo Wen. No regrets in the coming year, all as a remnant flower lining.

12, ancient rhyme of lotus pond in Linjiang county (Linz)

What's like a cool breeze? It just adds a little rhyme. Yingying's makeup is light and fragrant. Making a thin shadow, alone with the pool in the painting.

As far as you can see, the pond is shallow and the shore is affectionate. When you can't bear the dream of this world. On mind and nature, ask ancient and modern characters.

13, a prune, dreaming of green ()

Most importantly, I'm worried about lovesickness. Thick and deep eyes, light and deep eyes. The night is still cold, and the moon is bright. My heart is sour and soft, and I feel sour and soft.

Why are you frowning today? It doesn't hurt autumn, but it seems to hurt autumn. When will you stop dreaming? I feel dizzy when I am pregnant, and I feel dizzy when I say it.

14, backyard flowers, beautiful scenery under the moon in broken child (Linz)

The scenery is sparse and beautiful, and the pavilion is ice and snow. Feel the ordinary scenery, wordless cold painting screen. Far cold lamp, independent, moonlight frequency.

15, hometown of backyard flower broken child (Linz)

Snow and ice close the door, and plum blossoms are rare. Don't be ordinary. Who said it was spring? Love is seamless. A small word, an empty heart is filled in the poem.

16, Longevity of Chaitou Peak (Linz)

In the blue window, outside the residual lamp. The heavy rain shattered Jiangnan. So, human feelings, a heart. Ruler books are hard to send, but yunshu is hard to send. Solidification, solidification, solidification.

Time flies, water flows eastward. The fate of this life has been decided. Wrong back, cold screen. In the old mirror, Nair lamented Zheng. Listen, listen, listen.

17, Xijiang Yuehua Makeup Table Qiu Si (Linz)

The dresser is silent under the moon, and the clouds are embroidered. Cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade, and still caress the piano all night.

Most of the time, romance is vain. When can I have a rest? Just write a lyric.

18, Xiangzi Tea (Linz)

Young and mellow, fragrant, no regrets, pure life. Green calyx and beautiful colors accompany spring. The cup is full of water, and the rhyme is in the spirit.

The taste of the world, spent, ask acacia, where is the dust? A carefree eyebrow, clear color. No body to rely on, no tired heart, no meaning.

19, Tang Duoling rain crushed Jiangnan (Linz)

Light rain darkens Changting, and spring sorrow brightens the night. When the wind comes, a wisp is light. Ink on paper, words in poetry. Jiangnan rhyme, always clear.

The lake is getting thinner, and life is like green duckweed. How did you know? The road ahead is very difficult. Don't be confused when you are drunk. A song, a confession.

20. Xiangzi Chongyang (new rhyme)

The night has faded and my heart is heavy. Stepping on the porch court, the chrysanthemum is fragrant. How can leaders be confused when their views are clear? It is difficult to sigh poems, rhyme and write songs.

Kornas inserted sideburns and paid for a glass of wine alone. Let the autumn wind cool the pond. Leaves are falling, and several trees are wandering. Fear of dust, fear of short nights and fear of cool months.

2 1, Jade Case, Mid-Autumn Night (Linz)

The west wind is rustling in the front yard of the tree, looking back, the road of life. Who will sue for the Chinese New Year? Sweet-scented osmanthus gather together, blue light condenses words, you don't want to go back.

The night is long and the moon is light. I would like to ask how much acacia, a curtain of tenderness, Sanqiu parting, put pen to paper.

22, drink fire plum blossom snow (word forest)

At the beginning of dusk, I promise and listen at dusk. The north wind blows away the cold lamp. The desert at sunset is lonely, and the whole city is nowhere to be found.

Last year, it was slightly frosty, but today it is warm and sunny. More thoughts on vilen's Three Winters of Ice. Dreams are also cold, and dreams are also at the beginning of the month. In my dream, I still caressed my Zheng companion and wanted to send a notice.

23. Klang Ganzhou Bai (person)

Hating the moon's shadow is sparse, hanging a cold. Ten miles away from Chang 'an, the night is boundless and the lights are dim. What is like a distant dream, when the wine is very strong. A masterpiece through the ages, a legend.

Looking at the Tang Dynasty, I was shocked by the snow and monopolized wheatgrass. Ask thousands of poets in Qian Qian, do you know how many people have done it? Miss Taibai, who is the fate of troubled times? After reading a book, I will be fascinated.

24, Tanabata water turn (new rhyme)

The guest is still lonely, and the autumn scenery is clear. Time flies like water, cool breeze blows gently, and it is silent. The moon is still full, where is the ten-mile bead curtain? Comparable to a cold makeup screen. The door is deep yellow, and the shallow grass flies.

In the end, nothing more? Withered again. It should be noted that at this moment, only the old words are affectionate. The milky way dream is broken, the balcony sings in silence, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. Sake aside, I still remember the low pavilion.