Wang Xifeng: The north wind is tight all night.
Li Wan: Open the door. It is still snowing. In the white mud,
Xiangling: Cherish Qiong Yao everywhere. Deliberately glorify the grassland,
Jia Tanchun: I don't want to play the role of wilting. The high-priced village has matured.
Li Qi: Young husband Liang Rao. Move the fly ash pipe,
Wen Li: Yang comes back and forth. Hanshan has lost its green color,
Xing Xiuyan: The frozen pool doesn't smell the tide. Easy to hang willow trees,
Shi Xiangyun: It is difficult to pile bananas with broken leaves. Musk coal melts into Baoding,
Xue Baoqin: The Golden Sable in the Sleeve Cage. Take away the window mirror,
Lin Daiyu: incense sticks to peppers on the wall. The oblique wind remains the same,
Jia Baoyu: Dream and talk. Where is the plum flute?
Xue Baochai: Whose Yu Di is this? Ojokun's shaft was trapped,
Shi Xiangyun: Dragon War Array Cloud Needle. The desolate coast is lonely,
Xue Baoqin: Whip refers to Baqiao. Give Qiu pity and care,
Shi Xiangyun: Add some words to read. Judging foreign risks,
Xue Baochai: Knowing guests is afraid of wavering. With a light pace,
Lin Daiyu: Hair dances with waist. Cooking taro has become a new reward.
Jia Baoyu: Sprinkling salt is an old saying. Weeds are still fishing,
Xue Baoqin: The forest axe can't smell firewood. Hidden like a thousand peaks,
Shi Xiangyun: The snake is far away. The edge of the flower is condensed by cold,
Jia Tanchun: Not afraid of frost. Scared birds in the deep courtyard,
Xing Xiuyan: The empty mountain cries the old owl. Up and down the steps,
Shi Xiangyun: The water in the pool is floating. Shining at dawn,
Lin Daiyu: Colorful into the eternal night. Forget three feet of cold,
Shi Xiangyun: Ruishi Jiujiao. Who asked me when I was lying dead,
Xue Baoqin: Crazy tourists like to recruit people.
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In October of this year, the Grand View Garden Poetry Society was unprecedentedly prosperous. First, four female poets, Xing Xiuyan, Wen Li, Li Qi and Xue Baoqin, were added. Shi Xiangyun was the most enthusiastic about poetry and was accepted by her grandmother to live in the Grand View Garden. There is Xiangling, a newcomer to the poetry club, who lives in the garden temporarily: everyone is eager to try and show their talents. It happened that the weather was fine, the first snow fell, and more than a foot was accumulated underground, and cotton was rubbed and rolled underground.
So I chose to enjoy the snow and recite poems in Xue Lu 'an, with the title "One linked landscape, five characters arranged, limited to two small clouds". Xue Lu Temple is surrounded by mountains and waters, with bamboo fences on the eaves. You can fish by pushing open the window, surrounded by reeds, and a winding path leads to the bamboo bridge at the lotus root. This is the scene in front of the Xue Lu Temple-the scene in front of us. Couplets are a form of chanting, which began with the cooperation between Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and his officials. Every sentence rhymed at that time. Han Yu and Meng Jiao misjudged the upper and lower sentences in the Tang Dynasty.
That is, one person starts with one sentence, three sentences or five sentences, followed by a pair of sentences (even sentences), then a joint sentence (odd sentences), and the last person ends with one sentence, so the joint sentence is usually arranged. Because it is a collective creation, it is difficult for this kind of poetry to have a clear theme and a clear vein. It is nothing more than a word game with more talent and skill.