Our ordinary and indifferent life is a modern poem.

Standing by the Shuima River, the sun and the moon change their faces every day.

Wind, frost, rain and snow ravage the four seasons.

The sun feels bad.

The moon has to wander.

Fall in love with the stars late at night

Boil clean seawater in the bathtub.

Come on August 15th.

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask about Sky Wine.

Sleep at night and at noon.

Unswervingly taunt the duke of Zhou

Strange idea

Trance and confusion, magnanimity and carefree

I don't even believe in myself.

Why are you sleeping?

Dream butterfly started dancing very early.

Life is long.

The road you have traveled is often accompanied by a bridge.

Moss is in my hometown of Gu Jing.

Brilliant new flowers bloom with fragrance.

Eucalyptus willow branch

Stroll through childhood.

Memory is like a thief.

Come to the front like a shadow student

The bamboo forest is swaying and the shadows are mottled.

The children are playing.

Play and read, tomb castle

Carve a pumpkin lantern and blink.

I was so scared that my eyes hurt.

For jumping rubber bands.

Read three-character classics and hundreds of surnames.

Yuan Qu of Tang Poetry and Song Poetry

Fluttering, spitting lotus.

Bamboo shoot biting insect

Swallow the long river of years

Children's scenery is a thousand years old.

The field ridges run and come and go in a hurry.

Farmland next to the border

Long acres of wasteland, the scenery is dazzling and colorful.

Dozens of miles a day.

Snuggle up at school, not afraid of hardship.

study hard and make progress every day

Scientific culture of ink painting research

Obsessed with literature ocean

Let the fifth grade of primary school

Become a place where novels, poems and essays are born.

The sky is blue and the spring is infinite.

Have a happy life and smile.

Overflow, gallop

The bottom of the pen moves and the flowers bloom brilliantly.

I don't know three meats and six vegetables when I'm drunk

Ming sip mo Xiang Chinese character ganfan

Three bowls in a row, eating and drinking.

Like Song Wu, three fists and two legs

Open your eyes and fight empty-handed

Just kill the tiger on the job.

Strive for a chicken soup for the soul

Turn words into Mimi springs.

Happy, hearty, natural and unrestrained, dripping wet

Pencil, pen, ballpoint pen, writing brush, signature pen

The refill turns over, and the dry Kun changes dramatically.

Work has become a running dog.

It has never been full for decades.

Poetic dwelling, wandering soul

Red flowers blooming all over the mountain

Four seasons cycle, cycle after cycle.

It's obviously hidden deeply.

The wind fork climbed up and down.

Chewing the rice crust.

Three bites and two bites.

Have a feast, delicious food.

Smell ten miles, not like the world.

Ke potherb helexiang

But it is sweet and greasy food.

I want to swell for three days.

All the American essays are in a good mood and cheerful.

Our true colors are ordinary

Why do you care about the rain that Weicheng faces?

Light dust is indifferent and calm.

A knife on fame and fortune's head

I'm afraid I can't sleep well with lice.

The life of ordinary people

Life is so lovely.

Drunk, boudoir beauty

Kissing and whispering

Focus on one thing and forget other things.

Rice? Rice?

Never had a fantasy.

Lei Feng serves the people.

Do good all your life.

Look up, respect and learn.

Can a poem to be written be called a poem?

It's okay, it's okay.

When a farmer falls in love, his hands are slender.

Noisy and impatient, lonely and lonely

With my little grandson and TV

Drums rumbling, guns rumbling.

How much to chant, how much to pile up.

Be a pilgrim and a literary friend.

Appreciate, appreciate and judge.