Qin Guan's poems

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. -"Qiao Yun, the Fairy of Queqiao"

The desert is light and cold, with small buildings. -"Huanxisha, Lonely and Cold, Go to Xiaolou"

The light thunder fell all night, and the frivolous tiles were uneven. -Spring day

The fog is gone, and the moon is gone. -"Tafloxacin Chenzhou Inn"

Drunk and wandering in Qingming Festival. -"Jiangchengzi"

Mountain painted Wei Yun, the sky faded, and the horn was painted to break the door. -"Man Ting Fangshan Mo Wei Yun"

The warbler is more ruddy with its beak, and the swallow sweeps up the green ripples with its tail tip. -"Like a Dream in Spring"

Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. -"Jiangchengzi Xicheng Liu Yangnong Alcohol Meat"