Have you ever written poetry? Might as well show it, whether it is limerick or modern poetry?

Last year, I studied in the lecture hall of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical Sciences of Shandong Province. Through my studies, I mastered a lot of advanced medical skills and high-end medical knowledge. I was impressed by the tireless and exciting teachings of the affiliated teachers and the high-tech hospital It was very shocking. The teachers and hospital leaders interacted and cared for us very well.

So on the way home, on behalf of our grassroots doctors in Heze, I wrote a poem to the teachers, deans and leaders of the Shandong Provincial Science Affiliated Hospital:

I reluctantly left Quancheng,

Farewell to the attached lecture hall,

I hope teachers and students can communicate more,

spread friendship in the WeChat group.

In the first year after I came to Shenzhen, I made up some limericks for free! And it also has music, so you can sing it!

Job Ballad

Going out to work

Feeling excited

Running around

Coming to Guangdong

It’s so tiring to work

I’m really tired

There’s no good food

I can’t sleep well

It’s so hard to work

It’s better to farm

It’s a tiring job

You can’t make any money

It’s hard work

Carrying the burden

Returning home in rich clothes

Going to see my parents

Relatively speechless

Wen Qingfan

We met in the harsh winter, The emotional strings are playing warm music. There is no need to have known each other before we meet, not to mention that our eyes, which have never met before, seem to have known each other for a century. Looking at each other is like looking at each other for a thousand years.

As a result, life has a new interpretation, and life is no longer filled with sadness and loneliness. I step into the dream of your life, and you merge into my dreamy thoughts. Everywhere you have been, there are traces of my gaze, and my elegant figure is also imprinted with your sincere and beautiful heartbeat.

Who would have thought that in the season of sowing hope, we would break up. My luggage bag is full of apologies and longings. What you saw me off with was just a pool of autumn water. I cannot understand the meaning of that autumn water. The sound of the whistle breaks my heart, and the blur of your hand has torn my body and mind into pieces. With the "bang" sound of the wheel rails, the distance between us lengthened silently...

Wrote.

I like ancient poetry as well as modern poetry. I am still writing now. The following is a modern poem I wrote:

Lover

Text/Flowing Clouds Suiting the Wind

In this autumn

The leaves have not changed yet When I was young

We met by chance

But we fell in love at first sight

Let me be your lover

In the middle of the night

Soothe your lonely soul

Don’t get drunk alone

The Buddha said that looking back at the past life five hundred times

can lead to this life. We passed by each other

It took us several reincarnations

to meet and know each other in this life

The autumn leaves swayed and fell

In this autumn

I want to be your lover for the rest of my life

No matter whether I can have it again in the next life

Fill the four seasons with vitality,

Fill the season with sunshine.

Our parents in our hometown have nurtured our lives.

We have grown up in our hometown.

Nowadays, how many wanderers are playing outside for gambling?

Who doesn’t miss his hometown often?

Appreciating ordinary people's poems,

I have many feelings and sighs, which are worth thinking about.

Don’t care about leaving a name in history,

What matters is expressing your imagination.

Express emotions and ambitions,

Travel and wander infinitely in the sea of ??literature.

Be spontaneous and happy,

Let your thoughts roam freely.

Let your emotions be fully evaporated,

Let your ideals be full of fantasy.

Look for fragrance in poetry,

release it in words.

The cold winter heralds the coming of spring,

The heat of summer calls for the coolness of autumn.

In spring, flowers are in full bloom.

We also face the harsh heat wave of summer.

People feel the four seasons,

The ice, snow and cold also breed that hope.

Life goes on forever,

will eventually thrive.

I once rode a horse across the grassland

18 hours ago

Autumn leaves-------2019-11-4, noon draft

You have autumn breeze

I have wine

Come on, come on

Let’s have a few sips

Tell your story I said

let go of the

restlessness of waiting

the budding joy

and the blooming wildness

Tell me and listen

Don’t be afraid

Don’t be afraid of the gold falling from the branches

Don’t think about it

Don’t think about the pearls falling from the eye sockets

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Just say it happily

Come on, come on

Have a few more drinks

The autumn wind is chattering

Qiuyang Blush

Autumn leaves and I lie on the roots of the tree

Drunk

No one can tell

Which leaf is mine

Which autumn leaf is

Passionate person

Don’t pick it up

Don’t make it into bookmarks or specimens< /p>

Heartless person

Don’t sweep it into the trash

Don’t burn it into a smoky mess

Just let him lie quietly

Lying in the embrace of the earth

Turning mud into soil

Waiting for the warmth of spring in the coming year

Let it

Give a green dress to the trees

Give a wedding dress to the red flower

Let it

become a leaf again

Still deep I love you deeply

651 readings

I love Yue Pengju the most in my life, but I only know Cao Mengde

I am most proud of it, and I look forward to correcting you

Sighing Hubei The King

If Wu Mu meets the Spring and Autumn Period, Han Bai should conquer the world;

If Wu Mu meets Xiao Wu, he should compete with Wei Huo for the lead;

If Wu Mu is appointed to the Tang Dynasty, he should be the same as Li Li Lingyan.

Woohoo!

Heaven will not destroy the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty will descend on Han and Yue, and the Zhuxian will pay tribute to the heroes;

The Northern Barbarians will be frightened and frightened, and the shame of Jingkang will finally be over!

Zhongyuan’s father is a veteran, and Wang Shibei can make appointments regularly.

Woohoo!

Taizu Chen Qiao defeated Zhou Tong, but Zhao Pu did not mean what he said;

He held a banquet in the Golden Palace to release military power, and became a wealthy man after success;

Why should Emperor Gaozong follow this example? , and it is hard to tolerate the establishment of the Jianjie Festival;

Since the turmoil of King E, he has not said anything about fighting in the west and east of the lake;

Who is the famous general in ancient times? It is not related to the two saints and the east palace.

Change;

I once sang a song to the sea, and the sun and the moon were in my arms, and I knew how to be generous;

An old friend came one night, and I was undefeated in my attempt to defeat the enemy;

Once a torch burned with flames, a hundred battles were in vain, and I wandered by the river;

Once I ordered incense shoes to be sold, and outside the Wei Palace, the bells continued to ring;

Zeng Yibiao's original The ambition is to conquer the west, and my heart is the original.

Bailiang's own lyrics: Flower Drinking Tao? Banquet Shadow

Text/Proud Tenderness

The body is fragrant and kissing, the green emerald wears the cold frost to visit, the treasure In the lantern sky, I flutter my face and sniff the countryside, chase after the dead butcher with my sleeves fluttering, Ke Chen is bright, Shu Zhi Peng Tian wants the magic wand, and the fallen leaves lie yellow when returning home.

Riding on the clouds and the moonlight are refreshing, and the pavilion is far away and desolate. Farewell to the wind, I look up with tears in my eyes. The flute and flute are raised in the invitation, but the hearts are entangled, the two emotions are accompanied by the feathers, and now I am singing and thinking.

_Luoyang, Henan

Verification: What is the longest seven-character rhythmic poem with flat water rhyme in the history of Chinese literature?

Love in Beipiao

(First draft: 2019.1.27-2019.2.14. The whole poem has 110 rhymes and 220 sentences. Except for the first and last four sentences, all others are antithetical sentences. . )

The weak crown immortals have different purposes and have different lives.

God sent Bu to die here, and butterflies, concubines, and bees met him.

Devouring the mind and swallowing the love frequently day after day, I used the silk to pull out every inch of the field.

The Confucian scholar is willing to tie thousands of knots, and the pillars are worth tens of thousands.

Jiao Zhengyu Palace Shang Chuqie, hooks, hooks, picks, twists and turns.

The yin and yang rhythms of Lu convey the heartfelt music, and the harps and sycamores complain of abdominal distension.

The Emperor Wang Chun sheds his blood, and Mawei Li Zhuhao mourns his corpse.

Watching the frosty phoenix leaves as if it were yesterday, who can I turn to when my companion is missing?

During the time of Lao Yanhe, many people gathered together, and they followed each other wherever they went.

Ru Jun Shuang believes that the fate of China is over, and it is too late to send you good intentions.

He lay down at his desk and recounted his personal story. He lay in bed with his pillow on his back and dreamed of clouds.

Traveling to the south of Guangdong is difficult, and wandering Hu Yan is tired of being a stranger.

In fate, a brown man walks in a hurry, with dew dripping from his eyes.

When I was young, I worked hard on the fields and played chess with Zuoping.

The first time I visited Beauty WeChat, I was at the frontier of Chading Juju in Beijing.

With the help of Ji Ling's love, I inherited Qianxiang, and received the Xiyin to know Princess Chu.

The beautiful faces of the southern country stand alone on the threshold, and the autumn eyes and cicadas on the temples are blown by the wind.

On the clear night, only the shadow of the candle on the west window is reflected, while during the fragrant day, the catkins of the willow branches are scattered.

But I hate that Xiao Langmo is looking for me everywhere, and I am worried about when we will meet each other.

I am sorry for the bad birth date of Yu Xiu, and the strange Qixi Festival hidden in his family.

Of course, you should be kind and respectful to your uncle, and don’t rely on the fox to take advantage of him.

The preface of Yanxiang was revised in the history, and the ceremony was made to Yanrenyongfusi.

Forty years of fame will be dust, and nine thousand miles of road will be ruined.

The craftsmanship of Shuyu is mediocre, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

I am afraid of chanting the stone of the king's house, but I am happy to write the magpie bridge.

Fan Sheng's flying wings are very special, and Du Mu's poems are full of nostalgia.

The east wind blows on Yangzhou Road, and the butterflies patrol the fence of the house.

The complex Jiangnan is called a beetle, and the evil spirit haunts the body and is a good doctor.

Make friends by asking about the situation, and admire the beauty of the sky.

As promised, I watched the wild geese that kept the alliance, and the orioles sang and chanted.

The portrait is like a shadow in the dark, and the intention is to clearly show the flaws in the jade.

Love the house and Wu Jing’s homework, enjoy the breeze and pick up the rows of Zhoudi.

You should study abroad as long as you can, but you are summoned by the devil to do something.

It is still early in spring for the new tarsal calyces to bloom, and the wild roads in the intestines are in danger.

Nan Han and Bei Zhajin are in love, and Chu medicine and Qinlan are about to wither.

The day is bitter and the news is long, and the precious delicacies are filled with chopsticks, spoons and chives.

A few cases of idleness are like a piece of barren teeth, and a piece of neglected music is like a waste of jade.

The pine nuts are flowing through the water, and the waves are moving through the water.

The night is full of intoxication, and the whole night is filled with strange and mysterious things.

The gospel of the kingdom of heaven spreads between husband and wife, and the peach blossoms are connected with the countryside.

Cultivate the millet in the town at three o'clock, and Aoyou's lower limbs at four o'clock.

The thin snow melts into the rising sun, and the gentle breeze turns into ice.

Taoli Yaoye wears Xuanxin jade, and Cen Xiu wears a green robe high and low.

The hanging fruit plum strips are inlaid with jade, and the lake water is inlaid with colored glaze.

The Danzhou Caihe shakes and vomits, the milk swallows and the orioles make noises.

Qi Nu is noisy and the forest frogs are barking, Wu Niu is panting and soaking in the moon.

A hibiscus blooms in red, showing off two vines.

The ground is rolling and the withered flowers are flying fiercely, and the clouds are blowing and the cypresses stand tall on the rock cliffs.

After leaving the banquet and driving the three wings, I went to Di to listen to the songs and dance in Jiuyi.

When thirsty, drink Miluo and recite Quzi; when hungry, eat corner millet and recite Gracilaria.

The Xiangfei Temple is dimly lit in the morning due to waterlogging, and the Monument of Emperor Shun is desolate at dusk.

There are six flying flowers and plum blossoms in bloom, and a fishing rod and bait basket are filled with shad.

Hanjiang is like a snow fairy, and Su Mang has abnormal qualities in winter.

Turning away from Chang'e's Shangui Hall, I wish my pear to the wind.

Since the flow of relaxation has given rise to mystical thoughts, I have not noticed the strange magnetism in the empty space of the book.

The love is lingering in the evening, and the love is lingering in the sky.

Spring silkworms spin cocoons with green dew, and sea oysters are full of cute pearls.

The calyx is green, the Chinese calligraphy is on liver and gallbladder, and the silk is inscribed with evil words by Yang Quanlang.

The tender buds and roots are only shallow, and the destiny is endless.

Begging for brains, gouging out the body to cultivate the victorious couple, and lingering in the heart to linger on the delicate female.

Weiyang Zui chants Changmen Fu, and the clogs ring to seek more beauty.

The sweet sound of the poem's tongue is on the border of sugarcane, and the scent of black silk is traced in the room.

When you step into the lotus house, your face will be full, and your skin will be bright when you enter the Qi River.

Suddenly to the Hutian credit Qi Huan, several will be incense and seal to interpret the new rules.

Already the temple has lost its gray hair in the afternoon, and its youthful mustache has become stained with soap.

The bottom of Qu Zhe is decorated with fish stamens, and there is no evidence of losing Lun Yi beside the eaves.

The Jiangnan complex is always a problem, and the poet's earthly fate always offends Chi.

The grass is full of wild cranes, and the clear river takes pity on me.

The beauty of the beautiful face nourishes the spirit, and the voluptuousness of the breasts is lifted up to form the mood branch.

Luoshui falsely alarmed Cao Zhima, and Ruan Lang came to the rooftop.

The dragon girl in Dongting complained about the Jinghe River, and Xue's peach notes made Luoyi sad.

Wu Zhi lives alone in the osmanthus tree, and his sister-in-law hates Luo Wei in Shu.

The Wushan clouds fell into the Cangming River, and Liu Yongwen became a callus on his right hand.

The algae banner is given by the evil spirit, and the evil spirit appears, so Chu Ji gives it.

Chu Ji flies on the shore of Polygonum, and Qian Lou holds a pillar in Shuo Desert.

The graceful boudoir needs a gourd, and the wife is leaning against the lintel of the door.

The rain and dew on the balcony are like night dreams, and the clouds in the northwest are shadowed by the sun.

The bubbles in the golden house are about to be shattered, and Silo captures the shadow to deceive others.

The soul is lost and the mind is full of memories, and the body is exhausted and overwhelmed.

The beautiful face is decorated with jewels, and the steps are graceful with beautiful rings.

Lingbo watch the sunken fish dance, whistling Guanchou smell the jade blowing.

Fu Zhi is famous for being charming and charming all over the world. It is my private life to care about Chu women.

The long days of auspicious times occupy the zodiac, and bad news only takes a moment to be divined by a turtle.

Noisy magpie’s words are more confusing, but Xiaowei’s words are less luxuriant.

The mountains and rivers are full of shoes, and the willows and flowers are showing the path.

The dirt of the world is dark and foolish, but the wisdom of heaven and the kingdom is bright. The Bible is full of kindness.

Jesus’ blessings should be prayed together, and the commandments can be upheld by hanging on the chest.

Meili is full of cold weather in winter, and the mulberry leaves soak the spleen with honey.

The body and mind are filled with all sorts of thoughts, looking back on the flowering process in February.

We can take care of both the morning and the night, and we know each other twice as much as the clouds and rain.

After a hundred years of sleeping, I still keep my mouth shut, but a piece of liver and intestines makes me feel better.

Who will fold the willows and the Sui embankment, and the phoenixes and phoenixes in the river beams are about to leave.

The strings are easy to worry about, and the strings are tied together, and he is separated from his clothes by the different roads.

Weeping thousands of tears in the phoenix eyes, writing in thousands of springs and inkstones.

The seas and rocks are dry and the stones are broken, and the words are false and hypocritical.

The sad banquet and mourning people sent it away, and the shadows of Boai waved their hands.

Everyone who came and went was cut off yesterday, so don’t relax when you encounter him.

The old man is in ruins and is dying, and the crazy man is depressed and his hair is fading.

The audio is performed for you day and night, and every pixel is in doubt.

The banners are tied with branches and pedicles, and the mandarin ducks and brocade quilts are bigger than the eyes.

Kawahara Fang is looking for the crows, and the Qiong Palace of Yingpo is hanging down several times.

Bathing in An Zeng's liquid, tears and deeds are like the Jiang River.

Drain the silkworm threads and pour out the blood, wipe away the traces of poetry and forget about it.

Your beloved daughter gathers the phoenix in the mausoleum, and the boy's teeth point his chin to the flying cloud flag.

The throat of Han'e is full of laughter, and the voice of Orioles is low.

I hope that the golden hall of Hebei will be radiant, and I will help the barbarians with all my strength.

Then I first gave you the responsibility, and you were trusted to be called the police officer.

The Jinhuai of the Southern Kingdom finally caused trouble, and the demon of Qi came after him again.

When did the Jiangnan complex end? It gave me back my life of indifference.

Passing by your world

Meeting or encountering by chance

There is always a sweet feeling

Carry a car of dreams

Passing by your world

Too little paper

I can’t write down the secret of my heart

I care too much

I can’t bear it Loaded with longing and longing

Encountering a collision of souls

Feeling like an old friend at first sight

A stranger that melts my heart

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Lingering in poems and expressing tacit understanding

Stop and show elegance

Listen to the Yao Qin resounding in the sky

Overlooking the city buried in the yellow sand

One horse and two people browse the mountains and rivers

Listen to the jingling of the clear spring

Talk and laugh at the end of the world to accompany the sunset and sunrise

Swim in the long river

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Picking a wintersweet

Looking forward to the blooming flowers from winter to spring

Expressing thoughts

Lingering in the lush green wisteria

Take away the disasters, diseases, and pain that hurt you

Leave your own peace, health, and happiness

Passing by your world

Aisa Fill every corner with you

As long as you are happy

Please don’t worry about me in this life and the next!

Bury loneliness quietly

Recite familiar old songs in a low voice

Collect your footprints

Light a warm campfire in the wild

Have a date with the stars

Return quietly

Give you the lilac in my heart

The bright moon in front of the window