Liu Zibo, pen name Fu Zicun, born in 1998, is a young poet, a member of Henan Young Writers Association, a member of Xiping Writers Association, and a blue V poet of China Poetry Network. He won the third prize in the 5th Chinese and foreign poetry and prose invitational tournament in 20 18, and was awarded by prose net, China and Huaxia Boxue International Cultural Exchange Center.
In the same year, his works "Dragon Gate Sigh" and "Dragon Gate Injury" won the silver prize in the 4th "China Love" National Poetry and Prose Alliance. Mr Dongpo's "Can't Stop" won the second prize in the Sixth Chinese and Foreign Poetry and Prose Invitational Competition, and "Sighing Longmen" and "Can't Stop" won the World Chinese Literature Magazine Award.
20/kloc-In September, 2009, Baima's sketch won the Excellence Award of the Youth Antique Group in the 4th China Traditional Poetry Competition. The poem "Sinking" was published in Nongyuan Literature in February, and The Story of a Violet was published in Masterpiece Composition.
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1, since ancient times, talented people have come forth in large numbers, arrogant and domineering, and they are heroes.
Dragons should not touch the scales, and people should not be arrogant.
-Fuzi Village "Untitled"
2. Since the capital relegated Huangzhou, he cultivated and isolated the ridicule of the New Party, blew away the legacy of China, and looked closely at the literary world of the Song Dynasty. Unexpectedly, he can't be such a character. Who did he lose to in five thousand?
Asking for wine from the palace of God in heaven, I saw that it was sunny and round, but I wanted to return to Qionglou, but it was fireworks.
River of no return, you also go to the East, majestic and heroic, talking and laughing at Chibi, is it Zhou Lang or your Dongpo layman?
Wipe away the oblique wind and drizzle of the years, still talking about forgetting the silver hair at the temples in the years of poetry and wine.
Have a little pride in life, and don't lose your wife in ten years. Can the running water in front of your house really flow westward?
Now we meet in a trance and look at each other silently, but it is another night when the bright moon shines into the pine forest.
-"Mr. Dongpo" in Fuzi Village
3, young and frivolous, go to the border for the country.
The blood in the chest is hot, and the knife in the box is cold.
The horse plays the jade sword, and the bow breaks the turbid sky.
Murder is everywhere, I want to connect with the sky.
Holding the sun and the moon with both arms, a sword beckons rivers.
The drums at the head of the city shook, and the blood outside the city was millstone.
The army doesn't know the world, looking back for twenty years.
Don't get drunk in wartime, but be comfortable when you succeed.
All my old friends are dead, but the moon in the bottle is broken.
The soul in the sky is there, and the bones in the ground are cold.
Since ancient times, how many people can return?
Bai Shou got a fright, but she didn't see Xinjiaxuan.
-Fu Zicun's "White Horse"
4. How much do I like you
I can see it every day
Still miss every night
dream
It's hard to find your direction
What is the explanation of love words?
But a kind of sinking.
This may not be a bad idea.
I am a young man here.
You are the bright moonlight in the sky.
-Fu Zicun's Essays