Zhao Xiaoshan's Collection of Exclusion Laws

Author brief introduction Zhao Xiaoshan, a native of Shaanxi, was born in 1963 and 10, with a college degree. 1980 joined the Beijing military region sports team, 1986 began to study sports injuries and engage in medical work. I like poetry since I was a child, especially Tang poetry. I studied in China Poetry Training Class, studied in China Poetry Network and registered as a member. Exchange and study in more than 20 poetry clubs across the country. There are more than 2 100 exercises. Won the third prize (Special Excellence Award) and (Excellence Award) in the National Poetry Competition. He has published more than 500 poems in national and local poetry journals and micro-journals such as Red Leaves.

1、

Reflections on the defeat of the national football world cup qualifiers 12 finals.

I don't know the style of the ball

In times of crisis, the fulcrum is chaotic, and the adventure siege is exhausted.

Every time an international team participates, the whole people are sad.

Learn the unique skills of grinding gold diamonds and sweep away rich cast iron.

Faith opens the way with sincerity, hate without bitterness.

It takes a hundred years to kill the dragon sword and a billion to fight the tiger flag.

Blood sprinkled with green leaves to commemorate national humiliation, calm and black.

Fans dream of sadness, and the historical period is coming to the hegemonic period.

Don't let fame wait too late.

2、

How bright the moonlight is at home!

When I was young, I embarked on a long journey, and green struggled with age.

The milky way evokes homesickness, and the jade mirror brings home the homesickness.

At dusk, the green hills and white clouds are dark, the sky turns blue and the night lights are bright.

Tears hide behind the bead curtain, and the sound of golden harp is hard to hear.

Book a pool of Jingchu Fu, painting and collecting ancient and modern double que names.

Why is the withered lotus sad and tearless? Proud chrysanthemums are never expensive and sincere.

Besides rewarding guests with wine and dreams, money is something I have to weigh.

Sitting with the stars at dusk, the stars are scattered, and the geese are sad and the geese are harvested.

Han Xiao's moon eyebrows are raised, and the dream of the devil's home is always lingering.

The sound of cicadas and frogs is still thin, and the sound of phoenix pipes and flutes is flourishing.

The table lamps in the hangover building are everywhere, and old friends are constantly jealous.

3、

National day ode

Every National Day, the Beidou Chang 'e painted all over the sky.

Overseas belongs to the climate, and the warriors in the city stop the smoke.

The frost at the hidden point invades the bone, and the lotus defeats the lake and shines on the fairy.

Daolang, Zhulou, Carving Dreams, Lingge Jade Palace, Beauty.

Feng Ying's shadow is full of smoke and haze, and wine is elegant and the soul of singing.

A wanderer is lonely as a goose, and an old monk has a shallow dream like a lotus.

A river is sailing in spring, and the windows and mirrors on the temple are hanging.

Xie Liuxia is a gentleman's drink, and Tao Jiaye Chrysanthemum is beautiful to people.

Under the eyebrows, the beauty is like a dream.

The flowers in Yangzhou were broken in the past, and now the moon in Qinling is round.

Three times thin night ink, midnight word fat half an acre of land.

The scenery is difficult to describe, but the bowstring is incomprehensible.

Reconcile the ancient rhyme, seek the poetic eye, and sound the whole Tang Dynasty.

Cicada knows the old autumn, and chrysanthemum smells better.

Come to the jade chopsticks banquet on credit, and the silver hook will escape from Jiuquan.

In the shadow of the Five Mountains, in front of the lights of the Eight Immortals Bridge.

There is no turning back when recruiting people. There are boats with wars and epidemics.

4、

Appreciation of Ginkgo Tree in Tiantan Park

After baptism, the golden body dyed the blue sky, and everyone is equally romantic.

Frost carved leaves are like carved paintings, and day shears are like scissors.

I used to follow the Qin and Han Dynasties, but now I am renovating the Forbidden City.

Infatuated love begins with ancient youth, while artful love ends with old age in autumn.

Wake up in spring, take a lonely photo and spend the rest of your life in the wind.

Beautiful and boundless, light and pure, loving and loyal.

They are willing to go it alone.

The soil is tenacious, and its branches are not poor.

This is a world of knowledge, and it is obvious that the wilderness is silent.

After the cold and cheerless years, the graceful coquettish, chic and leisurely reflects the elegance of old pupils.

I have always hated the scars of winter to ruin my dreams, but I am worried about the color of spring.

Ling Xiao deceives flowers and thin, lying in love with bamboo and onions.

Flying in the sky, concubines complain, hovering in the sleeves.

I just know that I am holding the beauty of the moon and the sky, and I think I am giving my heart.

The world is happy, the green hills are more beautiful, and the soul attracts guests to meet less.

It is difficult to laugh at an old bee, but it is difficult to bow to a cold butterfly.

I don't envy the Eight Banners royal family, but I prefer to melt the door.

Although there is no such thing as jade and heavy fish, I am more precious than Feng Tong.

After getting drunk in a forest, I seldom see no geese on the moon.

I used to listen to the mirror and invite cranes to visit Tai Hong in Yaotai.

If you want to sneak into the imperial garden for a peek, the breeze will make you intoxicated.

5、

Xiao Xue gan yin

Mountains and rivers are rustling and trees are withered, and the setting sun shines on Banxi Bridge.

The hedgerow chrysanthemum is empty and sad, and the duckweed on the frost bank extinguishes the darkness and loneliness.

There are three tables of preserved fish, and the wind and rain are cool.

Tides and precipitation in the stratosphere are heading south, and the cold current in the whole field is rushing from the north.

As soon as the clouds hide, the rainbow disappears, and several trees cut the land long.

Farmers silently build canals, and jade shadows protect young crops.

Quiet, don't be angry with the autumn sound, come to the rafters and draw a red pen.

Looking at the romantic scenery, I would like to accompany the wine cellar ladle.

The green belt is still empty, and it is difficult to sell a few dreams in the painting gallery.

I cherish killing my old friends doing nothing, who cares about carving words on my temples when I am old.

The fate of playing the piano and flute is endless, and poetry and songs are endless.

The lonely moon shines brightly, and the thick frost hides far away.

The shadows of wild geese sway and the jade mirrors lift, while the sounds of cranes are ethereal and absorb heavy clouds.

Watching the maple trees dance on the hills, the river bank fluctuated for a long time.

The wind whistling knows the power of heaven and earth, and Yun Teng sees water, Sichuan and Liao.

It's cold to come late, not afraid to climb the peak and make waves.

6、

Learn poetry occasionally.

The forward-looking strategy is even more reluctant to plant, and the economic brakes accumulated in the abdomen begin to open.

You must be strict with three feet to fill the summer cup.

Madness has made sadness go away, and elegance comes from the bottom of the wrist.

Always looking for pearls without insight, often because of understanding, mediocre people are trapped.

If you change the new topic of Jaffa, don't regret the reminder at night.

Don't look for Du Li at the bookstall, you have your own ancient people to accompany you.

7、

Singing in heavy snow

On rainy days, silver butterflies dance and leaves fall all over the hillside.

The clouds are white and the face is decorated with red wax.

A man with a dagger hanging around his waist pursues dreams, a maple in troubled times, a mountain tiger with a nest.

However, when I felt that my lonely soul was looking for a distant place, I was surprised that Chibi had fallen in the rapids.

It is a good omen to raise eyebrows and fly snow, and it is fun to get together in mud stoves.

Old wine and fruity taste prepare the table, and the history of Mao Zhai's books is polished.

Three meals, a precious soup feast, and a song after sweeping.

Take a look at the frozen moon in the sky and enjoy the river closure through the window.

Longxun dipped in armor, poured with Qiong liquid, and enjoyed saving his lips to cook hot pot.

It is difficult to keep out the cold in the army account, but the cold in the border court is incompatible.

The sound of frost and smoke was swept away in the air, and the birds disappeared without a trace.

Antlers are strong in three winters, so don't act rashly when you are homesick.

8、

Thoughts on watching Teresa Teng's concert

The wine and coffee intestines have been broken, and the feelings are short and the tears are stained with towels.

Live in peace with the world, pity the fairy face, and show Shao Hua's intoxicating beauty.

Many strange islands are dominated by Han people, and the sea is the first time for Hakkas.

Invited to spend no time outside and patronize guests in front of the stage.

A hundred arrows pierce the heart and a thousand cups lean on love.

I can't tell you how old the wedding dress is, but I want to wear a new necklace.

How many strings are laughing, and the jade shadow is ups and downs.

Lips turn green sleeves to provoke high guests, eyes pick Dan screen to offer distant neighbors.

After the dance, I turned back to the beauty of melody, and I was fascinated by the applause.

Hong Kong accent full of Fusang performance, Taiwan Province tune the round of the graceful islands.

Dream that one day the water will reach one side and the songs will melt into the moon city in spring.

Dongshan sunny Xishan rain, white hair and black hair.

The mainland has closed its border and mourned the migratory birds. Why don't you care that the world of mortals is dead?

Water on one side: Song, on the water side. Moon: Song, the moon represents my heart.

Spring in small town: a song about small town. Sunshine Dongshan and Xishan Rain: Song, Dongshan Rain, Xishan Rain.

9、

Express your feelings in the New Year.

The beautiful scenery was enchanting and the snow was bright, so Tu Su started smoking on a whim.

Three male dragons are flying, and several ships are patrolling the ocean.

Old willows fall in love with spring, while new villages laugh even older.

Shiquan fog holds a green robe cover, and jiaozi steamed, beaming.

Jade Emperor Violin Debut, Maotai Coke Prosperous.

The hegemonic spirit of the United States was shattered and Hong Kong independence died.

I was ordered to seal off the city, screen the poison gas and sing happily in the sun.

When it is calm, the yellow crane will unite with lonely and loyal soldiers.

Dreams will split wands, and raising eyebrows will scare the hell out of you.

Carrying the flag for one hundred years before his death, fighting the Sanqiu epidemic.

All countries have prospered China, and once funded the European Union.

Wandering in the snow valley, hoeing the spring moon, stepping on the mud ball and grinding thorns.

Vast ambition in all directions, vertical and horizontal horses are full of talents.

Qiantang waves push the pale waves, and the purple is filled with gold and jade.

I cherish the groom's coming out most, and I'm ashamed to see a wild old man.

Rejuvenate three pots of wine, step on a whore and stroke the Zheng.

10、

Reflections on listening to classical music played by the central music channel

The art capital will shine forever, like the Jade Palace.

The quartet is beautiful in the heart, and the solo is full of interest.

When you meet a beautiful voice, you will love flying.

The melody of the violin is soft and lingering, and the symphony is heartbreaking.

Like a torrent flooding the castle, like a rainbow flooding Wang Yang.

Youtong puts three bottles of wine and takes you back to your hometown.

Don't sweep the edge of the soft string when the Allegro suddenly blows.

Life is destined to listen to tourists to drive away melancholy, and the dreamland is pleasant and generous.

Cascading wind and rain, sideways bulging.

Love depends on love and elegance, which means that it is good for the future and has deep interest.

I can't sleep in front of the music screen, and I'm lonely at night.

Talent is overwhelming and the spirit is shocking and crazy.

I love my job and know how to rhyme. I'm waiting for the audience.

Thousands of rhythms need to be accelerated, and how many turns can be cured.

Chai Fu is the only handsome and virtuous person who holds high the history of music in Beilao.

Cold porch and drunken fairy shadow, humble room and credit are delicious.

If you want to dream a sweet life, you will accompany your husband and nature.

The master shaped the beauty of the soul and engraved it in every line of his heart.

Bei Lao: Beethoven. Chai Fu: Tchaikovsky.

1 1、

Slight cold feeling

The biting cold wind roared and the smoke filled the whole city.

Nestle rebuilt in Zhao Hui, and the food cellar was moved to the sun.

The extinction of running cattle is off today. I heard that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

In Ivylinna Lee, the cold wave rises, the snow gradually empties, and the temperature is higher.

When the city buys lanterns, it wakes up in the year, and the incense in the hall marks the moon.

The foggy summer closed the rivers and lakes in winter, and the stones in spring melted into stars.

The middle of the mountain is dark and proud, and first frost is cold and withered.

Lonely tourists in the suburbs are trapped and the wilderness is depressed.

The dream of enjoying the scenery was unintentionally frozen, and the world was clarified with eyes.

Half a pot feeds the old wind to carve shadows, and willows drag on both sides.

It is difficult to draw branches for a long time, and my cheeks are cold and unbalanced at first.

Chai Men stayed with friends overnight and gave them a ride home for the New Year.

12、

Express one's feelings in the Year of the Tiger.

My heart is beating the waves and chasing the cliffs in the distance. It is expected that there will be baby tigers in spring.

It's forbidden to embrace the wind to welcome guests, and it's a happy snow in Shi Cun.

Let the epidemic sell Three Lamps District, is a family to take a cup of joy.

Wanhe Hongmei is ashamed of jade, and the weapons in the sky are dazzling.

Famous mountains are as cold as Chai Men, and dusty roads are as inclined as Shu Road.

However, when the sails are miserable, they all welcome the rising sun and Ziyun on credit.

Prostitution, bitterness and hatred are in a long tune, and the new year will be shared with Ruixia.

Thanks to the sound of the piano, you can enjoy wonderful flowers when you come to wine.

I spent half my life worrying about the death of my face and devoted my life to courage.

Feng Gengye always tries fragrant tea.

Walking freely through Tongguan, arrogant and arrogant holding a sword.

Chibi worships the past first, and Dongting gathers floating life.

13、

Understanding of nurses' day

Follow the patient's bed, carefully change the medicine and hang the needle.

Before the epidemic, I passed through the poison array, and when I was tired, I smiled and sent strange incense.

Bing Xin is not afraid of taking thousands of risks, so why leave one side behind?

The wind and rain ran their flags and shadows, and smoke poured into the sword.

Sent the warm words of the angel, gouged out the shadow of the plague.

Open the light to hold the hand of the world, destroy the darkness and love the people.

Dare to go to the dental base when you are in danger, and dare to rush to the tiger's den when you are sick.

Bake your back to help the poor and lonely land, clean your body and grind the evil wind and waves.

Dry the graves of tears, soothe the sour shovel disaster.

Unique skills, diligence and tempering, combination of benevolence and righteousness, sharing weal and woe.

The sacred heart in white has no regrets, and the black hair is firm as a dream.

The bloody dawn is tired and cold, and the body is lonely and the stars are shining.

I hate that Taiwan has not been invaded by snow, and the bitter fog still kills people.

Don't be paranoid, but once you become a warrior, you will be stubborn.

Poison falls from the sky, it's freezing, don't dream back to history.

Don't say that Hua Tuo is hard to live, not to mention that ghosts have long since died.

The hospital is unbearable and the pain is aggravated.

God does not know human suffering, and heaven is called the gate of hell.

A beautiful shadow is dancing, looking for spring after the robbery and taking advantage of the evening fragrance.

14、

Gan times

Who knows the dream several times, thin shadow Qiu Jiang sorrow.

Late spring flowers disturb people, and the long bridge stays in the rain for a long time.

The frost and wind stole the green gauze account, and the bright moon climbed the Yellow Crane Tower alone.

Tears are lightly waxed, and the heartstrings are always hooked.

Look at the porch and the green ridge, and look at Kyushu when the maple leaves are red.

The fields return to the new atmosphere, and the peaks seek the old wind.

Spring silkworms are interested in flying silk, and winter snow is traceless.

Zhang Han was shocked to hear that the bow and arrow was fast, and Qin Guan hated horseshoes.

Sean's proposal is not comparable, and Li Guang didn't ask for anything.

There is no discount on seeing Long song off. I'd like to invite you to enjoy a few drinks.

It is difficult to bury bones and smoke in Jinling, and the wild old man hates it at home.

Who wrote Zhang Tang in the next generation, and handed down Song Fa from Wild Search?

How high the dark clouds cover the sun, the geese float farther.

When Ji Xue came, at the beginning of the moon, Jiang Feng urged boats everywhere.

Before the wind, my good friend, the harp and the harp, was deeply drunk overseas.

In order to let the Red Chamber sing a strong man, Gan Sui Yu smiled and sealed Hou.

But when the threshold is full of xiaoxiang moon, we will not abandon the maple and decline the Wuxia autumn.

Under the cold front tide mirror, the bow of Chibi rolled at dusk.

The ink has not broken Dongpo's resentment, and the taste of books should be Lu Xun's plan.

Xiangfu alone seeks fresh and different meals, while Chai Men enjoys jade delicacies.

You see, Mei Ju is getting old after all. Why is it the most free to float?

15、

Reflections on Watching the European Cup Football Match

Playing the European Cup at night is full of energy.

High-end stunts cover the sky, and exquisite wizards sweep the floor.

Defense can plug the loopholes with all your strength, and attack can shoot with great eyes.

The thrilling flying shovel knocked down the ball, and the trotters were full of momentum.

The figure is like iron, the sideburns are elegant, and the feet are like bows.

The star is in command, telling a good story, and the fierce will destroy the pool and end well.

Rejecting old Lian Po, he once again took Wesley Khan to plow and bow.

Sharp peaks are fragrant and green, and cold arrows are hard to prevent blood red.

When a horse arrives, it often wields a sword, and God comes to wreak havoc and cut off arrogance.

Green trees compete for wisdom, and the battlefield is full.

16、

Slight summer sensation

Transpiration in the fields disappeared the shadow of the sun, and it was that time in hot summer.

It's horribly hot in the morning and summer, and warm winds blow everywhere at night.

Crickets began to sleep in the lotus leaves, and goshawk became sick with the rain.

The vines in the house lean against the table fan, and frogs croak and willows play chess behind the house.

It's too early to sweat, and it's too late to enjoy the cool when the air conditioner is high.

Fireflies in the grass are hard to fly far, and cicadas in the trees are not tired.

The flame is clear and the clouds are full, the smoke is floating in the daytime, and butterflies and bees are playing.

Beauty is happy to the pavilion, and Whitehead is willing to the pen and ink pool.

Yan Ying leaves a mountain rhyme, and wicker wants to pick flowers.

Blue waves rippling, tourists weaving, blue sea sailing, tourists weaving.

Yellow Crane Tower to see the scenic spots, Dongting Lake to enjoy the fairy posture.

The flood peak in the south of the Yangtze River is urgent, and the dry land in the north of Saibei is dangerous.

Emperor Yan held the balance to cut the green ridge, and Zhu Rong was the auxiliary to disorderly the green cliff.

Watch beautiful songs in the Jade Palace, and endure the Mid-Autumn Festival through the ages.

17、

Yongshui

When it was opened in February, the sky was clear and Wan Li was boundless.

Clouds and fog disperse, and the hollow trees are connected.

Melt the snow on the top of the mountain and sweep away the dust in the fog below.

People flock to Qiantang waves, and frost carves Chibi clouds.

Chi Dongweng catches carp, while domestic tourists stay in Tianjin.

Tea is fragrant, and it is often a cold guest.

Huanhua shakes jadeite, and bouldering lies Kirin.

Breaking the Xiangjiang River in the evening and lingering in the morning.

South for fun, north for the lake.

The cold temple is empty, and the boat moves to the ancient Qin dynasty.

About the peach provoked the face, and Liu drew his lips.

Du Jixiang is still there, but the pearl grass is still there.

The peak is wet and the clothes are thick, and the river is chaotic and new.

Under the clouds in Yun Zheyue, the stream dreams of chasing the coast.

If you love flowers, you love foreigners, and cooking wine is human.

The waterfall is full of moss, and the continuous drizzle is true.

See the bamboo tears at sunrise and the emerald at dusk.

Strike three thousand with one stone, and flood one hundred thousand poor people.

Qingchuan listens to the sound of the flow, and the dark valley longitudinal flywheel.

Mud tiles make craftsmen, and rivers and tides are like neighbors.

Drifting with the spring, entering the mountains and being kind to the people.

There are three wet flowers hanging down, and the eaves are floating all over the ground.

In the dead of night, the rivers and seas are getting deeper and deeper.

Fierce shadows incline the embankment, and light roads patrol.

Excellent application of erythritol in golden rice grains and good wine.

There is only a breeze, and white waves are frequent in daily order.

18、

Thoughts on Watching Rainstorm in Henan Province

The rainstorm in the central plains is crazy, and the jade emperor is fierce.

The water roared eight feet, and the car accident destroyed thousands of parties.

Once in a hundred years, the flood peak comes again, and thousands of families are frequently harmed by evil.

There is no tree wall in the shadow danger, but there is a wall in the dam break danger.

The broken bridge house leaks when it rains all night, and the stove is cold because of lack of food.

Let the clouds disperse, let the birds fly, and let the dream of building a mandarin duck be safe.

The dragon tamer is strong and strong, with his head held high and his eyebrows raised, and he went to Yuchang smoothly.

I don't care if it's fierce for a few days. I watch fierce soldiers fight urban and rural areas.

19、

The feeling of autumn

Flowers fall in spring and leaves fall in autumn, and Liu Anying flies with green moss.

There is nothing in the heart when it rains, and Jiangnan is full of love and hate.

The royal terrace is an angel, sand grass with a fairy.

Hook greedy fishtail creek shady fishing, boat-borne feast mountain shadow pile.

The cicada is sad and complains, and the frog is sad and has no relatives.

Ma Dengfeng went to Cymbidium, and the geese returned to the wild by clouds.

Lotus leaves are soft and fragrant, and the treetops are hidden in the shadows.

Palm closed Mo Chi's watch, and he pointed to the piano platform.

Say goodbye to the magpie bridge, think about the shadow as soon as possible, and bid farewell to Hehan and send thunder today.

Flowers are full of insomnia, and cold months do not rush.

The wine never shed tears, and you don't have to laugh when you return home.

Years of disasters, disasters, evil spirits everywhere.

Fortunately, there are white clothes to help, I hope there is no black water.

When did you get drunk with wine, but you endured the amber cup at home?

In the Forbidden City, there are shadows of war. On the banks of the Yellow River, there are some generals.

Win the light dance concept in the main hall, look back at the gold medal and smile.

To teach the west wind, you must cut the roses in the North Sea.

Mochow pointed to the evil harvest in the sun and prayed that the Mid-Autumn Festival would be blessed all over the world.

20、

Express one's feelings in Bayi Army.

When I first joined the army, I didn't carry a gun except for three meals.

Order to make blood boil, green to kill the liver and intestines.

Dish the ball, blame the Dragon Palace Knife, and spin the shadow to create calmly at the tiger's den.

Summer steaming and summer purgatory, winter cracking.

In the morning, I was surrounded by heavy snow and was busy at the foot of the broken lamp.

Tears of blood plateau hegemony, raising eyebrows at dusk brave Xiao Lang.

Xiangshan lies on the back of the Buddha, surrounded by the wild, and the relics fly against the broken wall.

The wind and rain hammer the will, and the cliff cracks.

Roaring comrades-in-arms leveled stubborn enemies and cold conscription arms.

The iron foot kicked off the Roman array, and the copper head rose to Seoul.

Don't be ashamed to have a clear bottle of wine, so why not be a pillar in the future?

Green without borders urges our generation to destroy the city and shake the ball king.

According to the editor, arrangement is a traditional poetry genre in China, and it is an extension of metrical poetry in modern poetry, also called dragon rhythm. Its name originated from Yang Shihong's Tang Yin in Yuan Dynasty, which was widely accepted and used in Ming Dynasty.

The arrangement of rhyme feet is a kind of long metrical poem. The rules of rhyme, leveling and antithesis are the same as those of ordinary metrical poems, but the number of rhyme feet increases with the extension of space, which is different from ordinary metrical poems in style. A sentence with five words is called a five-word arrangement, and a sentence with seven words is called a seven-word arrangement.

Parallelism refers to a long metrical poem, which is arranged and extended according to the format of general metrical poems, so it is called parallelism, also called long rhythm. Each song has at least ten sentences, many of which have hundreds of rhymes. Except for the first pair and the second pair, the couplets in the middle must be seated accordingly. You can also call it a fan. Yeah.

Zhao Xiaoshan chose 20 lines for arrangement, which met the arrangement requirements after testing, except for a few repeated words, which was really not easy! The author has made great efforts. In history, parallelism in metrical poems really accounts for a small part, because the longer the parallelism, the more rhyming feet there are, and at the same time, the more antagonism there is. It is not easy to meet the requirements, and it is even more difficult to write well! Like Miss Zhao, edit this poem, read it and learn to appreciate it!