Poetry about characters

(1) Xu

Rough big hands, clasped together.

It feels like holding a bumper harvest of wheat.

These fellow villagers under the sky

It's really nice to meet you in Hangzhou.

Let's climb this mountain.

And take a group photo on it

We hugged each other tightly.

Touch the glass and forget your hometown brother.

It's getting dark, and Brother Dong's hat is very white.

Get off the bus and turn around for the last time.

Brother Dong's hat is very white.

As white as white.

(2) Hu Tingting

Tingting, standing, of course.

Like willows on the West Lake.

Spread her melodious melody in the spring breeze.

The moss waterfall floats on a rock 100 feet high.

Light up a pair of lights in the distance

Beautiful eyes found me gently.

The light in the hall is too dim, you

Jade fingers are like the moon, illuminating strawberry slices.

Great, I miss it.

(3) Chen Ping

If I remember correctly, yes.

It's Chen Ping, with crooked eyebrows.

Little girl, it's nice to laugh.

She has a beautiful smile, I say so.

Doesn't mean she doesn't look good without laughing.

Laugh or even cry.

"If the West Lake is compared to learning Chinese characters,

Heavy makeup is always appropriate. "

Spring morning, noon.

The night is the same.

The weather in Hangzhou is very good.

The rain is also gentle and affectionate.

At the top of the mountain, cucurbit silk blows the star rope.

Melt quietly in the air

I hope I'm not drunk and remember the way back.

Don't forget to grab her little hand.

"Hello, Chen Ping."

(4) Xu Guanhua

Hey, friend, don't be sad.

I do admire you! How does the Yellow River water flow out of heaven?

Like a poem, it drowned everything!

May is not far away, one day in April.

Not bad, actually. You don't have to feel everyone.

The seasons themselves can easily rotate.

Give up the wisdom under the stone

China is like this, always turning left.

Silently aware of the pain to the right in the soul.

(5) Zhang Yi

Music flying in the air, deep in the bamboo forest.

Our background is a blue stream and flowing spring.

Have the opportunity to go boating on the lake and shake the folding fan.

There are some unexplained fish in the water.

A madman has bound the world, and a fire is enough.

How many miles do you have to walk between the bonfire and the flame?

(Little brother who didn't breathe in winter.

Our life is as white as Dong Ge's hat.

6) weeks

How many storms have we experienced from Ai Wu to General Manager Zhou!

Fickle human beings! Do you remember?

The road to the sunrise in the dark?

Beautiful and fragile camellia

Wash in the world of water and fire

The moon hurried away.

Is there only one place for all your houses on the earth?

Thunder fell from the sky?

So honest, put your fingers up and push.

Women in China are curious, but they don't like red clothes and love to be armed.

The figure is like a swim, and there are a few ripples on the water.

Calm stamens also make bees friendly.

And then become the sunshine walking on the dew of the city.

Think of manager Zhou, think of the sudden rain.

Smiling under a small umbrella, there are azaleas everywhere.

Peaceful and open. Beautiful azaleas!

Climbing Baizhangyan, you are the most unforgettable woman.