Ink and wash dance poems

1. Wonderful pen Tu Danqing,

Skillfully hand-painted beautiful scenery.

Blank is magical,

An instant becomes eternity.

Vision Close your eyes,

It was quiet when moving.

Kingfishers sing like birds,

People are like life.

2. You present a flower,

I present a flower,

Let's weave a big wreath,

Dedicated to my dear teacher and mother.

You gave the seeds,

As warm as the sun,

You sweat,

Water the seedlings.

Your eyes are like bright stars,

Shining with charming brilliance;

Your song is like a spring stream,

Bring joy to everyone.

Wherever we go,

Always remember your feelings;

Wherever we go,

Always remember your words.

No matter where we go.

Always remember your love;

Wherever we go,

Will always be a flower of yours.

3.

Yu Gong resigned from imperial academy and returned to China, which was based on ten generations of true cultivation and thousand-year virtue. Fortunately, he saw the thin moon in the two rivers, the frost in the three places, Mulan in the north of Saibei, the tears in Xiaoxiang, Kunyi's yoga and clouds gathering in the ice.

Or ask its shape, willing to say: spring curtain opens; Lotus step is a little loose. Hanging crane; Neat dragons. When I looked up, I saw the morning glow and fog; There are stars shining in the snow at the eyebrows. The distant moon is always in the ring, and the streamer has moved in the wenlou; Every cage of cold smoke brings auspicious wind to the rain pavilion again.

There is also the Phoenix Line; Matchmaker Du Yan Yao drama blowing; Partridge Lu Ze. In the morning, the soul is awake and the expression is late. Weak Liu; Look around. Fairy incense lingers. Lv Yun Shanshan. Soft skin reflection color; White tooth orchid is beautiful and beautiful; Cover rowan. The glory of repentance; Sing the golden thread of Cao Fu. On Three Generations of Benevolence and Righteousness —— On Shooting in Six Dynasties and Bamboo Forest Sage Festival: Sighing the wisdom of Tongcheng and praising the elegance of ancient and modern times, the gods hesitated to Horace Yu.

I love you, I am proud of you, and I am very close to you. Qing Yu's toes were lucky enough to cover the seat; Offering agate is good, so write Ling Bo; Ruixia stirs, Dong Jun is glorious and arrogant, and the screen resists its standard. The warbler's voice is loud and the Yan dance is exquisite. It's full of lead, please be poetic.

Finally, it is a red flying ink dance; Gu Lvni Huang. It is difficult to carve a beam and draw a building, and the five mountains are magnificent. The pine forest is sparse, the moss is proud of the snow; The geese are long, and the jade board hides the elements of love. Covered bridges are hidden, and small ge is horizontal. Han Yin is in the air, and the lonely eagle leaps. Penglai near show; The abbot fainted and stood on the steep cliff; Golden tail tour of Feishiling; Kirin lies down. Three thousand Ruiqi suddenly came; Endless fragrance disappeared from here. Happiness is instantaneous; Paintings are difficult to mount and seal.

Luan Yue: I don't know how many things I have, so I have this special view. It's a poem, a little from the heart.