Zhang Yonglin (1950-2021) was born in Dashiqiao City, Liaoning Province. He was the former deputy secretary-general of the Dashiqiao Poetry and Couplets Association and a member of the Chinese Poetry Society.
This collection includes 64 poems of Mr. Zhang Yonglin’s Seven Rhythms, 1 final poem, 1 quotation from a review, 14 poems about love, 15 poems about country and mountains, 11 poems about objects, 12 poems about history, and poems about feelings. 7 songs, 4 songs as a reward.
? Zhang Yonglin's last poem
The Sorrow of the Old House (New Rhyme)
? The ruins are really unbearable, with scattered rubble and few ruins.
? The wild grass and grass fight to cover the desolate path, and the return swallows are looking for the old eaves.
? Children's dreams are full of comfort, and the nostalgia and wind are drying up in tears.
? In the past, what was my heart? The spring rain made my hometown green every year.
Comments by Liu Xiaoming
The Old House
Zhang Yonglin
The vicissitudes of the old house are mottled, and the strong family ties can withstand wear and tear.
The loving face is far away in the spring light in my dream, and Yan Xun’s heart is full of tears.
The east wind brings new green grass, and the swallows return to their old nests.
Homesickness has been supported by the bright moon since ancient times, and the joys and sorrows of its waxing and waning are all songs.
This poem was included in the 2013 "Anthology of Poems from Yingkou Hundreds of Families"
The poet wrote this poem "Old House" in the past. Although it is mottled with vicissitudes of life, the old house still exists. Now, in "The Sorrow of the Old House", the rubble is scattered and the ruins are unsightly. There are two situations and two moods. What I see in my eyes is that the wild grasses are competing to cover the desolate path, and the returning swallows cannot find the old eaves. It is no longer the same feeling as the east wind brings new green grass, and the returning swallows return to their old nests. Children's dreams are full of comfort, and the nostalgia is dried up by wind, rain and tears. Aphorisms from poetry. The poet stayed away from his hometown in his later years, and this couplet expresses his sincere feelings for his hometown. In the past years, where will my heart be, I can only hope that the spring rain will green my hometown every year. At this time, the sadness of the old house and the feeling of nostalgia can be seen.
"The Sorrow of the Old House" is Mr. Wang's final work to represent his own demise. After writing this poem, he passed away a few days ago. Mr. Zhu commented: "He reined his horse in Shixiang, held poetry gatherings, and promoted Yulou. For the development of Shixiang, he established regulations and made plans for several times. He has a straightforward personality, magnanimous and unrestrained. Shaoling's poetic method is not to be flattered. confluence". Mr. Zhang's poems are famous for their seven lines, which are as neat as Xu Hun's and as bold as Fang Weng's. After practicing Shaoling's method of stopping and defeating, he developed a depressive style in his later years. This is a masterpiece that can be passed down from generation to generation.
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? Song of Love
Jinniu Mountain
I have seen the barren hills several times through the vicissitudes of life, and the unique beauty of the plains is the quietness of the four seasons.
The magnesite mine in Jishan Village is famous for its astonishing discovery of the head of an ancient ape.
Gathering firewood and making fire is warm in the wind and frost, and knocking stones to build soldiers lasts for a long time.
Going back to the origin and wanting to know about our first ancestors, historians visited Jinniu in droves.
Sightseeing at the Silt River
The muddy Tangma and the pale clouds reveal a new era of picturesque beauty.
The ancient town is surrounded by Pingchuan, and the bright moon reflects the famous mountains.
The long embankment has fragrant grass and green roads, and the suspended bridge over clear water has white jade railings.
The sweet rain in the school courtyard moistens the peaches and plums, and the willow silk plays in the wind.
Silt River and Mist
The Yaotai Moon Grotto was repaired in the fog, and the scenic spot opened by the river and closed.
Elegant silver threads hang from the snow-covered willows, and glittering and translucent pistils cluster in the Qiong Tower.
The clear wind refreshes the heart and spleen, and the jade and ice poses open the eyes.
The Clogs Yinshuang Bridge is like a dream, and the floating clouds reach Pengzhou.
Passing Haiyun Temple and not entering the drama
Next to the forest and the mountains overlooking the plains, the years are leisurely among the drums.
Sutra flags hanging from buckets are placed against the stone wall, and clouds and smoke surround the monks’ buildings in the Brahma Tower.
If everything is empty, wealth will be easy to come by. If you are shy, it will be difficult to worship the Buddha.
If you are not a destined visitor to the West, why should you ask for directions to Bailing Mountain?
Autumn in Mizhen Mountain
Baochen Palace in the solitary ridge of the vast plains, the jade dew and clear frost are written lightly and thickly.
The wild geese shine on their golden wings at sunset, and the clouds cover the mountain gate and ring the evening bell.
The staircase is steep and leads to the top, and you can lean on the railing and enjoy the high pavilion to enjoy the wind.
Autumn view of Hongqi Mountain
The mountains are colorful, the jade dew is cool, and the clouds are floating on the top, looking at the autumn countryside.
The pine branches are dripping green and the sky is blue, and the maple leaves are like red with chrysanthemum yellow.
The fruit is abundant and the wind is fragrant, and the food is plentiful and the people are happy and happy.
The willow shade, the holy water, the Hongshu Garden, the fragrant peaches and plums nourish the pillars.
The dragon flies over the snow
The clouds cover the dragon, wrapped in plain yarn, and the sky is filled with flying catkins.
The birds return to their nests and listen to the tranquility of the forest. The vicissitudes of the murals make you feel the beauty of things.
The mist envelopes the jade pavilion on the silver steps, and the wind shakes the snow and leaves the trees and leaves.
Looking across the high platform into the confusion, thousands of homes are filled with auspiciousness.
Sandaoling Reservoir
The Yaochi moved to Xiuyingchuan, and the fish jumped over the blue waves and the gulls and herons returned.
When I left Xiu, floating clouds crossed the Dailing Mountains, and floating duckweeds played in the water.
Thousands of chrysanthemum trees line the hanging lake screen, and a jade railing stands across the high dam.
The most popular place for leisure and leisure is fishing ten feet away from the reed beach.
Early spring in the mountain village
The coconut wind flows northward to Nuanyingzhou, and the rain moistens the clear water of the mountain stream.
The green willows hang down with white feathers, and the scarlet peach buds dye the building red.
Swallow feathers dance in the sky, and grass-colored smoke covers the streets.
Most of all, the Tian family rejoices in the early spring, and dreams of golden autumn when they plow new soil.
Yingkou West Fort
The waves and snow in Bowan meet the white sky, and the wind blows and the flags are flying.
The iron cannon will retain its majesty for thousands of years, and the sky will never be hazy for thousands of miles.
The bullet marks on the fortress mark the past and shame, and the blood-forged monument serves as a warning for the future.
On the beach of Ludi, we pay homage to the faithful, and flowers fly to the high platform year after year.
(Bowan is also known as Bowan)
Passing by the West Temple in Yingkou
The pure land is quiet and purple, and the purple air rises, and the jade carvings and beautiful Bincheng.
The clouds spread across the sea and the fishing fires are dark, and the fragrance overflows the lotus platform and shines on the Buddhist lanterns.
Stone chimes, wooden fish, and bells alert the world, and bells in the morning and drums in the evening accompany the sound of the waves.
At the right time, Liubu and Guiradi are far away, and the love between Meizhou people and women cannot be known.
Climb Wanger Mountain
The solitary peak is steep and beautiful, and the beautiful scenery can be seen from the top.
The electric switch roars on the plains, and the sails fly across the sea to compete with the tide.
The Immortal Ferry is built against a mountain with stone arches, and the villa buildings are shaded by winding paths.
The earth is thick and the sky is high, the tower of mother-in-law is high, and hundreds of generations return to their boats in the light of spring.
Feelings about Wanger Mountain
The vast sea of ??clouds locks the stone mountain, and the spring light shines over the lonely mountains.
The anxious heart is almost broken and the sail is vague, and the wanderer returns with a fixed gaze.
The body is wrapped in ice and snow, and the jade chopsticks are hanging down. The wind and dust blow against the face of the servant girl.
Looking at the children under the tower, thinking about the warmth of clothes, don’t let the loving mother in the world feel cold.
(This poem was published in the 5th issue of Liaohe Poetry in 2019)
Reflections on Wanger Mountain
Amid the vicissitudes of life, a piece of spring light guarded the lonely mountain.
My heart cares about my son for thousands of miles, my eyes are broken and my tears have dried up.
Even if your weak body becomes a stone tower, you will spread your great love throughout the world.
Wang'er wants to wear warm clothes at the foot of the mountain, and don't let the loving mother in the world feel cold.
(This poem is a 2020 Panlong Poetry Society class work)
Sun Guozun’s brief comment: The poem is rigorous in law, sincere in emotion, and the succession and transition are in place and seamless. Starting sentence: Between the clouds and the water, there are countless changes; Chunhui maternal love is firm and unchanging. The proposition goes straight to the reader's mind, and he must read it quickly. Cheng Sentence: Expand your thoughts, explain and interpret in detail. "A piece of spring light", "A heart that touches thousands of miles", "A tear that breaks a thousand sails", are vivid and profound. "Where is the son?" "The tears have dried" are sincere and sincere. Transferred sentence: The negative side strengthens the following sentence. Even if you turn into a stone, you will eventually spread your mother's love. Or understand it as the body, the stone tower is the effect, and the love spread throughout the world is the cause. Mother's love is extremely profound. At this point, the solid expression in the opening sentence is in place. Compound sentence: Retract the thoughts, deepen the theme, and throw enlightenment to the readers: Filial piety is the first of all good deeds and a national virtue, which answers the sentiments of Wangershan.
Liu Xiaoming’s brief comment: Several vicissitudes of life, a long time. Between the clouds and the water, the road is far away. Chunhui, the heart of a loving mother, is held in my heart by these three sentences. The four sentences are inherited from the first sentence, Yunshuijian. The second, third, and fourth sentences break the title, the second sentence is about the mountain, the third sentence is where to see the son, and the fourth sentence is about the end of the eye. Five or six lines extol the virtues of maternal love, seven lines turn the pen to oneself, the thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the body of the wanderer. Think about warm clothes, don't forget mother's love, and stop it with eight sentences. Seventy-eight contrasts of warmth and cold, from the warmth of oneself to the mother of all others, do not let the mother's body be cold, and do not let the mother's heart be cold. It has educational significance.
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Singing in the mountains and rivers
Nostalgia for the past on the Great Wall
The sandy coast connects the sea and the mountains, and the bones of the Great Wall are filled with thousands of miles.
Hu cavalry galloped with their bows and war horses, and their halberds were raised from the watchtower.
The dust on the battlefield covers the sun, and on a moonlit night, the sky is soaked in frost and cold.
The garrison soldiers are waiting for the day, with their hometown and dream home in mind.
Juyongguan
The majestic and quiet ancient Saispun, the vicissitudes of life still have traces of the old times.
The scimitar and the angry horse conquer the dark clouds, and the dangerous long bow is green and bloody.
Two ridges and high walls block the dangerous road, and a pass locks the gate of the capital.
Wherever the wind of Yao sweeps away the smoke, the soul of China can be seen.
Qinghai-Tibet Railway
The rapids in the mountains are amazing, and the wasteland whistle shakes the sky.
Clouds hang across the roof and hang over the sky, and ice wraps the Kunlun flying dragon.
The love of China blends with the melting snow, and the warm waters of South Lake bring spring breeze.
A new chapter has been added to the grand plan, which will make the country prosperous forever.
Climbing the Yueyang Tower in the rain
The Wu Chu wind shakes Yueyang, and the eaves are dripping with pearls and jade and the railings are red.
Confused sail shadows outside Junshan, scattered on the towers in the mist and rain.
The clouds surge into the sky and sink to the north of Hengyue Mountain, and the waves fly over the water to the east of the river.
The fragrance of ink has been appreciated through the ages, and the sorrow and joy are related to love and evil.
Climb the Penglai Water City Fort
Thousands of pheasants fortify the country’s gates, and the vicissitudes of life have not changed the battle flag.
The blood of the Japanese slaves has faded away in the mountains and rivers, but the national soul will remain with the years.
The raging waves of the sea roll up frost and blood, and the iron cannon from the high platform records the storm.
Visitors looking eastward all harbor hatred and argue about General Qi back then.
Suzhou Hanshan Temple
It is a beautiful temple with poems and pictures. It is a thousand-year-old temple that ranks among the three Wu temples.
After the vicissitudes of the crow's frosty leaves, the spring scenery of bamboo's singing is special.
The incense of smoke on the lapel fills the Buddhist temple, and the white clouds in the sky hang on the pagoda.
I stopped at Maple Bridge to ask, are there still bells ringing at midnight?
Orchid Pavilion
The clouds are clear, the sky is high, the wings are light, and the spring breeze reaches the Orchid Pavilion.
The fragrant flowers and bamboos speak of dreams about the mountains, and the cups sing of the meandering streams.
The ancestors and grandsons of Hanmo praised the master, but Echi and his son are not worthy of their fame.
I have worked hard for a long time in the inkstone, and the dragons and snakes in my writings are all about themselves.
Tiger Hill
Thousands of trees support the sparsely hidden painting building, and the sword pond is locked for eternity.
The morning dew still sheds Xizi's tears, and the Xumen once hung the heads of military personnel.
If you are good at Goujian, you will be willing to take courage, but if you have no virtue, you will have to study by yourself.
But to win the hearts of the people and achieve great success, we still need to consolidate the country and strengthen Wu Gou.
Liuhe Pagoda
The pagoda stands in the sky and is known as Chongyuelun Mountain in ancient and modern times.
The vicissitudes of life are reflected in thousands of autumn rains, and the river stems are changed by a puff of smoke.
The shadows of clouds rise and fall in the air of the sea, and the sound of waves rises and falls in the passing years.
Who cares about the lonely heroes? How many heroic dreams come true.
Amitabha Temple
The Zen Palace is located near the top of the mountain, with mist light and cloud shadows surrounding the double eaves.
The stone steps stand on the mountain gate, and the wind of thousands of miles turns over a tree.
The spiritual heart in the sky is the Buddha, and the jade railings on the arched bridge are used as railings.
New scenery is added to the scenic spots in Xiangguan, and the drums and bells in the evening and morning enter the painted boat.
Climb the Dragon Pavilion in Kaifeng
The Dragon Pavilion is a hundred feet tall and flat, and its top is leaning on the railing towards the old capital.
Outside the garden, the flowers are blooming and fragrant on the road. Looking at the cloud-locked iron pagoda.
Three thousand dreams of the storms of the Six Dynasties, a pot of wine can be spent in half a day.
The waters of the two lakes, Pan Zhuo and Yang Qing, are like ice and charcoal in ancient and modern times.
Mount Tai Nantian Gate
The morning light of the blue sea faces the sun platform, and the immortals cross the gate and open it.
The misty white clouds move at the Tianmen, and the stairway is hung with ghostly axes.
The ridges protrude with strange peaks, dragons and phoenixes appear, the springs hum and the valleys moisten the pines and locust trees.
Danqi is reaching for the stars, traveling thousands of miles without stopping.
Jingshan Park
Pingchou dug earth to build a hill and looked up at the high pavilion and the sky outside the building.
The stairs along the road are filled with flowers and tourists, and the lush greenery is surrounded by dense forests.
Pouring a cup of incense makes you drunk in the ordinary days, but the wind turns the crisis in autumn.
If you don’t repair the pillars by yourself, how can you hang the faucet on the locust tree?
(There is no trace of the use of the last sentence)
Shenyang Forbidden City
The imperial city with red walls and blue tiles, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains flourish here.
The first ancestor opened the Dazheng Palace, and the heroes held the pavilion of the Ten Kings.
The moon hanging on the wind tower reminds me of spring dreams, and the light of dawn and the sound of the chariot on the imperial road are silent.
Several times I watched the scenic spots in the clouds and smoke, and I still heard guests talking about the soldiers of the Eight Banners.
Shenyang Beiling
The golden tiles and red walls lean against the green curtains, and the heroic wind locks the doors every day.
In Yuguan, soldiers and horses are restraining the herdsmen in the south, and the souls rest on the top of the treasure to watch the sunset.
The Shinto is still green with willows, but the square city has lost its imperial power.
Before the war ends, the things in the chest will be settled, and everything will be piled up in the mountains.
? Ode to things
Looking into the mirror
The clear silver light is like jade polish, and there are many sighs when taking photos on the desk.
Every time Hao Weng dreams about blue hair, who would a handsome boy want to sing about with white hair?
Dressed in a dignified manner, with a shy look on his face.
Who knew that the shadow of the shadow is really like this, and it can penetrate the human heart and its geometry.
Zhu Yan’s comment: Through one layer, physics is revealed. See what everyone can see, Tao what no one can teach. "Seeing through people's hearts and geometrically" raise a high glance to create a realm.
Wipe the mirror
Remove the dust and haze, the mirror will become more clear, and the spiritual platform will be clean and clear.
It is advisable to learn about integrity through conduct, not about reputation based on clothes.
Juanxiu Shuang'e is not Daiyan, the thoughts of good and evil arise from the heart.
How many gains and losses prove the history, and people will think about Wei Zheng through the ages.
Zhang Wei’s comment: This first work is steady and skillful, with good composition and style. The two couplets are outstanding, and the conclusion is even more impressive as it is above Wei Zheng’s. A clear mirror is easy to get, but a critic is hard to find, so I sigh for it.
Kite
Decorated with colorful clothes, it is still cold in spring, flying across the plains with the help of wind.
Fuyao ascends the road to heaven, dancing with love toward the sun.
I secretly rejoice at the dazzling feathers in the sky, and look forward sadly to the wild geese conquering the mountains.
Climb high and act as if you are attached to the clouds, and the pitching down is guided by a line of people.
Frog
Green-skinned camouflage comes out of the clear spring, and lives in the shallows at ease on land and water.
The mouth is wide, the tongue is long and the abdomen is bulging, the body is strong and the eyes are round.
Guarding the fields and ridges to catch insects, and playing with clear waves lying on green lotuses.
I prefer to have strong crops and heavy rain, and sing loudly about the good harvest.
Pet Cat
The new tribe is rich in wealth, and lives in a beautiful hall with fresh clothes and delicious food.
Extravagance confuses ambition and lofty sentiments are short-lived, while comfort and inaction are long-lived and inert.
Relieving the silence, I call my friends, I am a big rat, I relax my waist and spend the day facing the Xuan window.
The charming face is pampered and lying beside the skirt, how much majesty is sprinkled in the dreamland.
Crabs
They live in caves and build mud castles in the deep water, and they hum in the shallow pond under the moon.
Wear armor to survive in the face of the enemy, and use your pincers to prey on dazzling weapons.
Kill yourself late and regret it with fragrant bait, and enjoy a lavish feast with wine to gain a good reputation.
The jade plate attracts the eyes of the guests, sucking the marrow and abandoning the bones, laughing wildly.
Peach Blossom
Don’t judge the original intention as coquettish, the branches holding buds are full of spring.
The pink cheeks are revealed in the happy rain, adding green leaves to the delicate look.
The soft posture is charming in the willow smoke, and the deserted roads are filled with the color of vanilla.
Butterflies play with bees and they ask where they are going, and their feelings are sent to the east wind.
Peach Blossom Resent
The pink cheeks are drunk in the rain, and the charming smile is charming.
Smoked willows and crimson clouds stain the purple streets, and wild bees and butterflies play in the clear glow.
It goes without saying that the three springs are warm on the road, but I admire Liu Lang and come back twice.
I dance wildly and look for a place to return to, but who will I marry in Dongfengshe?
Qiu Ju
The slender branches, slim shadow and long silk are not luxurious and she wears light makeup.
Pay close attention to the shadow of wild geese across the mountain, and the rhyme is condensed with frost and snow accompanied by the fragrance of books.
Dongli is a drunken and seductress, wearing golden armor and a chivalrous heart.
The fragrant soul of jade bones adorns the autumn colors, and I love the red leaves more than the spring light.
Playing with Lotus
The red June sky is shaking with eagerness, and the bees are flying and the butterflies are dancing.
The fragrant pistils are noisy on the branches, but the leaves are cold under the mud.
The clear water floats with sweet fragrance, and the long pavilion is full of drunken guests who have no sleep.
If you want to bring your charm to the world, the wind will wither and the rain will fade.
Appreciating lotus
The blue waves dye the pond red and green, and the long embankment is filled with smoke and willows bringing coolness.
Frogs roost under the leaves, and butterflies play with their beautiful feathers among the flowers.
The stunning breeze ripples, and the pleasant tourists’ words are fragrant.
If there is no mire and three feet of mud, how can there be the fragrance of hibiscus and June.
The military camp in the barracks engulfed the north, and the tall buildings became a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
The temple is dedicated to caring for the public opinion, but in a remote place, I worry about the saint’s face.
Serve the country's ambitions without hesitation, and be famous in history.
Yue Fei
A leaping horse with eight thousand gold medals on the Central Plains Road and a long whip with twelve folds.
Ten years of hundreds of battles and one day of dreams, three words of injustice will last forever.
Foreign troubles are caused by internal beetles, and the king is ignorant and the country is victorious, and the ministers are traitorous.
I look up to the sky and howl but my ambition has not been fulfilled, and I wish I could fly over Helan.
Xi Shi
He vowed to restore the country, and he dared to bring beauty to the capital of Wu.
The lustful monarch can only destroy the good men, and the government is in chaos and E Mei is better than the warrior.
The boy lying drunk in the pavilion misses Huanshui, and likes to see Gusu under Yuejia.
The smoke and dust settled, hiding the traces of fragrance, washing away the lead and blooming to the five lakes.
Zhaojun
I want to pray for long-term peace and happiness through marriage, but my motherland is ashamed of my beauty.
The edge of the purple platform is far away from the king's kindness, and the colorful wind blows through the cold desert.
The formation of wild geese is stunning in autumn, and homesickness sends dreams to the family mountain.
The felt tent is warm and the bamboo is warm, and a pipa tune wipes away the tears.
Diao Chan
Once Dong Zhuo rebelled in the capital, the Han Dynasty declined and the country fell.
He restrains his hands in the temple and feels ashamed of his general and prime minister, and scans his boudoir in search of weapons.
Repaying kindness will cost you thousands of years of humiliation, but holding hatred will lead to a hundred years of charm.
Qingshi has thousands of spare tears, and some of them are shed on the Peony Pavilion.
Concubine Yang
She favored the only one in the Sixth Palace, and together with her brothers and sisters, she was proud of all the ministers.
The king pays attention to his appearance and neglects court affairs, and drums his horns to frighten people to avoid the dust of war.
Thousands of layers of iron armor made the public angry, and seven feet of white silk were used to thank the three armies.
The bones of Concubine Qi and the blood of Yu Ji have been favored by the king since ancient times.
Condolences to Qu Yuan
The Qin Dynasty's cavalry raised dust across the world, and there were many slanders and slanders on the single tree in the dangerous building.
The king of Chu fell into disgrace and broke his thigh, while Qu Zi was angry and worried and fell into Miluo.
The green mountains on both sides of the strait are blooming with flowers, and the river is full of tears in the evening rain.
The dragon boat rides on the waves, and Heaven asks Li Sao to sing the song of all generations.
Mourning for Duke Jie
He cut off his penis to treat hunger and offered it to the emperor, but his heart was cold and he was not sealed in the temple.
Chong'er paid a visit to his family late and felt ashamed. Zitui leaned against a willow tree and died in the fire.
The suicide note is still there with the ashes and dead wood, and the blood admonishes the civil servant to be diligent and prosperous.
For centuries, people have been loyal and righteous, drinking wine during the Qingming Festival to mourn their loyal friends.
Major Case General Shi Lang
With ten years of ambition and inspiration, Xu Guo's wealth has prospered across the sea.
The Yu Dynasty wanted to take a new banner and wield justice to consolidate the kingdom.
The flag flag in the south indicates grace and majesty, and the return of Pengdao is a long-cherished wish.
Taiwanese independence leader Zhi Zhi fell into a coma and set fire to Shi Lang in a frightened dream in the middle of the night.
Mr. Lu Xun
In the stormy days, we lamented the loss of our country, feeling frustrated that our great righteousness was at the mercy of our fortunes.
Wen is like a dagger stabbing the powerful, and history is forged with blood.
When the city is attacked in the dark night, you scream in surprise, but the sword seizes the way without hesitation.
The people's hearts are known to balance the principles of heaven, and their articles that benefit the world will last for generations.
In memory of Premier Zhou
He joined the army in Huangpu to save Jinou, and went on a grand tour to seek truth in a foreign country.
Hongye assisted the virtuous and revitalized Zunyi, and fought against the Japanese and joined hands to develop Yuzhou.
The five continents are praised and opened, and the nine regions are blessed with great achievements.
Loyalty has passed away across the sea, and the people's hearts have stood for thousands of years.
Ode to the Prodigy
He established a country and opened up frontiers and practiced martial arts.
His anger swallowed three thousand miles of desert, and his bow shook the sky for hundreds of generations.
He defeated Xia and Liao and rejuvenated Yudian, and shook the sky across Europe and Asia.
Returning to the green wilderness, the heroic wind is there, comforting the spring in the grassland.
Feelings of chanting
Learning poetry and feeling poetry
My temples are covered with frost and I am leisurely in silence, while horses and horses graze in the fields at sunset.
I admire the elegance of the Tang Dynasty for a long time, and only by waving my sword can I know the vastness of the sea.
How many times have I spent all my money searching for a word, but I have no sleep but a solitary lamp and a bare pen.
When I see the wise disciples thinking together, I often lament that the gourd is not round.
Teacher's kindness
Stick to the truth of your original intention, and the candlelight will not end the suffering.
Only by being lenient and strict can you know love, and colleagues of high and low will feel more close to each other.
A three-foot podium is a small world, but a piece of chalk is a big world.
Thousands of fragrant peach and plum blossom trees cannot let the spring breeze transform into rain.
Sun Linqing’s comment: The reason for being grateful to my teacher lies in adhering to the original intention and not pursuing materialistic desires. "Teaching with leniency and strictness is the basis of teaching" has modern educational ideas, and "colleagues, noble and humble" show the noble morality of teachers, integrate teachers' knowledge and role, ordinary and great into one, and highlight the characteristics of teachers. The whole poem has a reasonable layout, orderly levels, and neat contrasts, making it a masterpiece. It's a bit vague and lacks specific imagery.
Classmate love (new rhyme)
There are always traces in the quicksand with one finger, which will be unforgettable for many autumns and springs.
Enlighten each other and encourage each other to achieve greater goals, and the bond of chasing dreams is getting deeper and deeper.
Even if the classmates are experiencing the cold and heat, there is no need to talk about wine as inferior.
Even though we met by chance, our love remains the same, but we will never forget the true love we had back then.
Zhu Yan’s comment: The years are buried in quicksand, and the Spring and Autumn Period are scratched out by finger marks; although the ambitions are far-reaching and the dreams are deep, they are all wasted in the end. Lifting up due to love, letting go of fate, and some rules are all found in the word "true". Enlightenment, mutual encouragement and pursuit of dreams are not in sync with each other, and the three couplets are slightly shallow.
Feelings of a spring night
The wind blows through the sparse forest, soaking in the evening cold, and the grass is faintly colored and covered with light smoke.
The clouds are opening and the new moon is waiting for three or five years, and the shadows are pale and clear, and the dream is eight thousand.
I pour water and dust into the North Sea, and gaze at the Nanshan Mountain with my heart on the road.
When you hear the chicken, don’t lament that it’s too late to compete, and the clumsy pen and solitary lamp accompany the night.
The first day of Dinghai
The morning glow holds the sun and reflects the Spring Festival couplets, and the bamboo explodes and the universe is filled with purple energy.
The harmonious family relationship brings warmth to all families, and the political integration of the country and the Jiuzhou brings joy.
It’s a festival for children to dance and play, and the octogenarians are looking forward to the Year of the Crane.
Relatives and friends happily bowed to congratulate each other, laughing and saying peace everywhere.
It snowed heavily on the Yuan night of Dinghai
Who split his feathers and flew nine layers, dancing hazy all over the sky and the earth.
The vast cold clouds bury the soul of the toad, and the wild wind rolls up the jade dragon
The fireworks are shining in the sky, and the Qionglin is colorful and red.
The silver-clad northern country looks auspicious, and the surging spring tide heralds a prosperous year.
Thoughts on the early spring of Dinghai
The wind is hunting thousands of sails racing upstream, and I feel ashamed to hold a chanting boat and look at the boat in front.
The landscape is full of love and distant thoughts, and the writing is difficult to read.
The years are like singing and one can get drunk, and Sangyu is looking for fun to relieve leisurely sorrow.
A trace of spring green hides in the heart, and the dream of autumn red adorns the white head.
Qingming Festival
During the Qingming Festival, people visit mountain villages and pay homage to their ancestors’ graves.
Pouring three glasses of wine with tears in your eyes, offering a stick of incense in memory of your loved ones.
Thousands of yellow papers burn the green fields, and thousands of wisps of light smoke catch the white clouds.
In the place where the ashes of ghost coins are everywhere, could the person in the tomb ever become rich?
? Reward
Presented to Mr. Tang Gong Qiwu
Wielding an inkstone in the middle reaches of the sea column, hitting the Yiyin River and crossing thousands of boats.
The clouds in the valley add to the elegance, and the poems and books in the records are romantic.
A cup of new music is often held in hand, and four generations can resolve their long-standing worries under one roof.
The talents of Heaven are like Songheshou, who sings loudly every year.
(The pen of praise is not flattering, the purpose of Feng Ren)
Congratulations on the publication of "The Garden of Panlong Yin"
The wind hunts thousands of sails and competes with the rhyme river, and the new shoots rain heavily Weaving tobacco.
Promote the inheritance of Chinese quintessence and advocate frankness and caring.
Expand your mind and express your feelings, broaden your horizons, and compete with each other with passion.
Where the spring forest is full of contention, there should be a dragon singing.
After reading Mr. Cheng Peng's "Melancholy Collection"
The three unique skills of deep ink and deep emotion, although the words are melancholy, are also calm.
For ten years, the water of the Longjiang River has been soaked, and the waves of the sea have been blown by the waves.
I feel pity for the thin chrysanthemums when it rains and sparse fences, and I love the red maples on the high mountains withered by frost.
The clouds are flying thousands of miles away, and there are traces of geese in the autumn heart.
? Give it to your online friends
The coffee is light and fragrant, and you can meet strangers with just one click.
The Internet has boundaries, and chess and card games can make friends and identify distant relatives.
I am tired of listening to filthy words and singing about the spring snow. I want to clean up the world and get rid of the turbid dust.
Don’t sigh at the screen for illusions, see innocence in the silence.