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Mondo Technology Updated on 2024-01-30

Jiangchengzi Huke nostalgia.

Bu Su Shiyun) Author: Xu Deshou, Jiangxi.

In front of the garden, the golden cinnamon is thick. It's autumn again, and I'm lazy to look back.

The willow shadow is sparse, and the wind sends the leaves and streams float.

In the distance, the white clouds chase the geese, soar thousands of miles, and compete in Nanzhou.

Guest residence in Suzhou and Shanghai for ten years. Endlessly, Mu Xiangyou.

The full moon hangs in the window, and it is easy to worry about drinking alone.

greeted the two grandchildren in their arms, only to smile and hug them for a long time.

Reflections on the 56th anniversary of her classmates leaving school (1967 2023).

Buliu Yongyun) Author: Xu Deshou Jiangxi.

More than 50 autumns, today is a happy gathering, like crazy joy.

Thinking about the old days, the factions of teachers and students, the fishy wind rises.

The young man was preoccupied with knowledge, and the book on the purple flower pier stopped.

Dream college entrance examination, science and technology to pull out talents, no one!

Multi-faceted, in the village;Plough and plough and be diligent.

Re-education begins, and new students begin.

Hone the physical strength at that time, and the arduous years were hard.

Laughing in the twilight years, enjoying Cathay health, and the beauty of the sunset.

The west wind is blowing into the night.

Bu Mao Pengyun) Author: Xu Deshou Jiangxi.

The west wind swept into the night, and the slanting rain hit the tall buildings.

It was dark and cold, and the cold was particularly worrisome.

Close the gap between the windows and doors, and the roar is still there, and Dadan has not stopped.

It's a good season, but I have no choice but to become obscene.

The swaying trees, the golden cinnamon, the ground is thick.

The fragrance is gone, and the drift is uncertain.

The sky is changing, people have joys and sorrows, don't be sad about this matter.

And look at the west glow, tomorrow can fly gulls.

About author:Xu Deshou has been a doctor for 43 years, retired from the Xiushui County Center for Disease Control and Prevention in Jiangxi Province in 2011, and now lives in Shanghai with his children. I love classical poetry, and many of my humble works have been published on many platforms.

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