Several self-written poems
Heartfelt
The clear drizzle comes in the alley, and I stand alone by the window.
The silk threads of the weeping willow tease my thoughts, and the little jade beads fall to the ground.
Yesterday the east wind and clouds were strong, and tonight the snowflakes are lingering on the west road.
If it weren’t for the change of heart outside the mountain, why are the geese singing so sad?
(Pingshui rhyme)
One-word poem
Light elegance
A hut and a vegetable garden, a round of sun and moon, a day and night .
A table of light rice and clear wine can lead to a night of bookworms and crazy thoughts.
The Sorrow of the Weaver Girl
A clear song, a piece of silk, a firefly in the window, and a shame.
As soon as you throw the shuttle, you will feel cold and you will touch your hand, and when you step on the pivot, you will feel sad all night.
Eastern hedge chrysanthemum
One pottery fence and one garden head, one end blooms and the other is shy.
Autumn rain and frost fall on the mountain, and the fragrance of chrysanthemums and water flow along the path.
Destiny and fate arise
One night of meditation and one thought of death, one cold word and one cold heart.
A bright moon in a window brings thoughts, and a dawn rises in the east.
(Pingshui rhyme)
Two Thanksgiving poems
Feelings
The thoughts of Thanksgiving Day are far away, and the geese are playing music in the clouds.
The sound is like the wind blowing like snow, and pieces of it float to express deep feelings.
Send a message to a friend
Looking across the distance seems like a virtual world, but the sisters express their true feelings.
Be busy with everything and take care of yourself, and maintain good health.
(Pingshui Rhyme)
Zen
Falling into the world of mortals, all kinds of flavors are growing, and the branches and leaves are flourishing and withering.
The mountain flowers are still there even after they have fallen, and the birds are singing clearly in the silent forest.
(Pingshui rhyme)
The apple doll laughs
The rooster's crow wakes you up from your sweet sleep, and the computer is turned on to chat with you.
The corners of her small eyes and mouth turned up, and she twisted her waist with joy.
Moonlight over the lotus pond
The beautiful red lotuses are standing in the water, attracting bees and butterflies to kiss the lotus.
The cool breeze ruffles the water in front of the hall, and the full moon secretly smiles.
Playing and chanting the writing brush
The little green shoes are thin and pointed, the heart is dark and the mouth is small.
Drunk and drunk, the mandarin ducks point to each other, pulling a thread from west to east.
Ode to lotuses
The wind is clear in the small pond under the tree, and the moon lotus is fragrant.
There are sparse shadows on the waves, like a fairy dancing in the center.
Ode to the White Magnolia
When it is cold and spring is not known early enough, a tree with white flowers is simple and elegant.
The birds that want to see the frost take a peek, and the magnolia in the forest seems to have lost its soul.
The fishing boat sings late
The setting sun shines in the river, and the wind is thin and the water is a little red.
In the evening, the fishing boats are cruising, and the jade rabbit in the Toad Palace is about to slingshot.
Feelings
Walking through the valleys and fields, looking towards the sky under the hazy moon.
How can I borrow the Green Dragon Sword and cut through the thorny road calmly?
(Pingshui Rhyme)
It is hard to find a close friend:
The journey to find a close friend is endless, and the world of mortals has been in vain for several springs and autumns.
Thinking about the mountains and flowing water is like a dream, when will I wake up and cross the boat?