He Qifang's main works and papers include poetry anthology Hanyuan Collection (co-edited with Bian and Li Guangtian), Elegy, Prophecy, Night Song and Day Song, prose anthology Painting Dreams, Miscellaneous Stories of Returning Home, novel and drama anthology Deliberate Collection, and miscellaneous anthology Spark Collection.
Spark Collection, Literary Essays on Realism, Xiyuan Collection, Writing and Reading Poems, No Progress Without Criticism, On A Dream of Red Mansions, Poetry Appreciation, Spring of Literature and Art, etc.
Autumn.
The morning dew falls,
The sound of logging jingled in the valley.
Put down the sickle full of fragrant rice,
Use a basket to put rich fruits and vegetables between bamboo fences.
Live in a farmhouse in autumn.
Drop a round net on the cold fog on the river,
Put away the shadow of cypress leaves like a herring.
The reed crown is covered with frost,
Shake the parked paddle gently.
The autumn sports meeting is held on fishing boats.
The grass is getting wider and wider in the cricket's cry.
The stream dried up and the stones became clearer.
Where is the flute on the cow's back?
The flute hole full of summer fragrance and heat?
Qiu Meng in the eyes of shepherdess.
Joey.
Tell me, what color is happiness?
Like pigeon feathers? Parrot's red mouth?
What is the sound of joy? Like a flute?
Or from the pine sound of millet to running water?
Is it something to hold, such as a warm hand?
Visible, such as flashing loving eyes? .
Will it make your heart tremble slightly,
Tears quietly again, like sadness?
How did happiness come from? From where?
Flying in the dim shade like fireflies?
The fragrance comes from rose petals?
Was there a bell on his foot when he came?
Because of happiness, my heart is the eyes of the blind,
But is it cute, like my melancholy?