Qilu. A poem of thanks for walking in the snow in search of plum blossoms, 2007.12.29
My gratitude for your kindness is like clouds, spreading flowers everywhere in my heart. Walking on the snowy plains has a sense of elegance and elegance, and looking for plum blossoms is just right for the Song and Tang Dynasties.
When we meet, we write poems like jade, and we know friends better than tea. The water is far away and the mountains are separated by long distances, and I bow deeply to the end of the world.
Qijue
Giving plum heart and bamboo charm (Walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms) 2007.12.12
Giving plum heart and bamboo charm
Reeling silk The brocade is made by Tiansun, and it is painted into five-color clouds with bare hands. Scattered sweet rain nourishes Jiuwan, and urges poets to compose palindrome.
Spring is still singing on the plum blossoms, and the fragrance is everywhere in the world. The icy strings on the piano platform are shaking with arms stretched out, which shames the world's virtuoso.
When the copper lute is played and the red teeth are slapped, the sound reaches the sky and shines like nine clouds. Echoing thousands of miles away from the solitary mountain, plum blossoms are falling in the sky.
I am not a good poet but I am obsessed with nature. I have also followed the example of Dongshi in rhyme. Yi Congjun presented meixinji as a gift, leaving Tang and Song poems on his desk in the cold.