Get a bumper harvest
Cui Hongling Guo Huang Gu Ning
Shezhu, Fengqing Village, Yun Dan
Corn peppers hung all over the eaves.
Draw a swan song and dye the maple tree.
06. 1 1.0 1 panjin
Seven-syllable/seven-syllable quatrain
Winterset
Like a pear blossom overnight.
The sky is white.
Distant fragrance and doubt are dreams.
The red plum in the thin shadow.
September 24th Panjin
Good morning! sun
Good morning! The sun, the burning god.
I walk slowly towards you.
You just smiled a little.
My eyes should be annoying and persistent.
Step on the snow-white soft path
Good morning! The sun, the burning god.
I dare not look back, but suddenly you are standing on the top of the mountain.
Your laughter dyed the white world red.
I am sucking the fresh rain in the morning.
I can't help but feel a cool itch in my throat.
Good morning! The sun, the burning god.
The cheerful and high-pitched morning songs flew away like Chun Yan.
Inner carols surround you.
Good morning! The sun, the burning god.
83.2.24 Chengyang
Absolutely original, against plagiarism, declined to vote.
Please don't choose the best when asking questions from Panjin friends.