Seven principles of writing cold dew poems

The seven laws written by Han Lu are as follows:

1, the exposed frost is warm and cool in the morning, and the slope beam in Linfengxuan, Ye Dan. The wind is soft, the ears of grain are dyed red, and the moist vegetable garden is green. Wan Li in Weizhan Village is empty and sunny, and Jinti Weir can be a mountain village. Listen to the cock crow at dawn, and the winding path is full of grain fragrance.

2, warm days and cool nights, foggy, cold dew for a long time. Jin Ju Rui Xiang Shuang, Dangui full of flowers. In recent months, the green crown is hidden, and the distant stars are flashing, forming a green dome. At the beginning of the autumn harvest, the villagers who picked the fruit kept laughing.

3, when the cold dew is cold, the deep lane is cold, and the geese are crying in the clouds. Maple leaves are colorful, and millet wild gold is painted with rhythmic lines. The weeping willows are green and the swaying ridges are orange. The countryside is full of joy, and the neighbors are always happy.

The dew condenses in late autumn, and the mountain village has become cold at night. Beautiful and elegant are all bright flowers, simple and fragrant osmanthus. Flying south and north, geese are far away, cicadas are everywhere. Mountains and rivers are like scenic spots, and mountains and rivers protect their hometown.

5. The reeds are covered with autumn frost, the captain of the wild goose sings warm, the cold dew is stained with maple color for a long time, and the frost begins to fall. Dangui in Dongli stretches out of the wall, and Jin Ju in Xixiang explodes by the road. Jinxiu Mountain is infinitely beautiful and the countryside is prosperous.

6. Returning to China for half a month is cool in late autumn, and men and women are blind. The midnight wind is cold and the dew is heavy. At dawn, the sun rises and the frost is thick. Maple leaves are everywhere, and the fertile plains are fragrant. I can't feel the joy of autumn, and I am busy.

7. There are green hills in the depths of white clouds, and the breeze in the fields is weak. Streets and alleys are surrounded by green vines, and villages and streams are surrounded by green branches. In good years, I went back to my hometown to study the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and in prosperous times, I went back to my hometown to build my own garden. Meet relatives and neighbors at dusk, chat tirelessly, and describe nature with harmonious eyes.

8. Watching Yun Guan from the top of the mountain is like being in a fairyland. There are vast waves on the ridge and the sea in front of the mountain is rough. Jin Ju's blooming posture is comparable to laurel leaves. If people come to this scene in person, their hearts will become immortal in an instant.

9. The autumn wind is drunk and the willows shake the embankment, and the bright moon reflects the clear waves and fans. The reeds by the river seek old dreams, and there are new roads outside the rocks.

10, and cold dew nursery rhymes, but it leads to the rhyme problem of poetry. Time flies to make white hair, and diligent pen and ink accompany the morning chicken.

1 1, Lufei white stork falls on the embankment, and Yunchang is a fan of Tian Yan. Walking through the forest with bamboo dew and pursuing Kikuno among the flowers.

12, Qianfengling Jun Qianfeng painting, one poem and one topic. Shili Temple clock paved the plank road and watched the sunrise from a distance.

13, the word "goose" in the cloud marks a new scene, and the life in the pen continues the old topic. No rain, no sunshine, cold night, who let me listen to pheasants?

14. The lake where Canggou dances is wide, and Zhu Wei is low when Grey Goose comes. Hair on the sideburns is like silk, engraved with business classics.

15, the late autumn was fruitful, and I climbed the cold mountain to enjoy the thousand streams. I still remember my childhood, but I don't need to mention white temples and cream.