Chinese New Year's Eve in the mirror
Gaochang (Beijing).
The world is new again, and it must be next spring to win spring.
Laughing fingers add white hair in the mirror, and plum blossoms dye snow more spiritually.
I was calm with the people, and there were various local causes and conditions at that time.
The poem is like a jade mirror, and the letter is passed down from the world to the heart of ice.
The eyebrows are old and old, and the face is not pink makeup.
The shadow is there, but the liver and gallbladder are there, and there is still sunshine in the bottom of my heart.
and Mr. Gao Chang's "Chinese New Year's Eve in the Mirror".
Youguang Huo (Xi'an Jiaotong University).
Half an acre of water in Fangtang is always new, and the dragon dance spring in Taoyuan is leisurely.
The clouds and shadows are shining in the sky, tracing the source and finding the path to be a god.
Right and wrong are clear to me, and human feelings are sophisticated.
Carving the dragon and embroidering the tiger's heart is upward, and one inch has to learn the holy biography.
Qiaoshan is reckless and green, and generations of fools weave brocade makeup.
In the mirror, we are loyal and righteous, and we are dedicated to the light.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, Mr. Gao Chang presented three poems of "Chinese New Year's Eve to the Mirror", and read them with emotion and ease-going.
Dong Lianmeng (Huanghua, Hebei).
In the morning, I sighed deeply in the mirror, and my white hair was new with the years.
But he likes the peach charm red and bright, and the head is full of color and more youthful.
A song of geese outside the sky, I believe that the world has rejuvenated.
Fitting on a fine outfit in the mirror, and a healthy body for tomorrow's outing.
Last year was still like a year of death, and I thought that my heart could face the sky.
Why don't you have a mask inside and outside, a long howl has not changed the strings.
Chinese New Year's Eve to Mr. Gao Chang of Jingbu
Ye Xiaoming (Shangrao, Jiangxi).
The New Year's festival is fresh, and the night is celebrated and the spring is celebrated.
The words in the mirror are hairy and snowy, and the white between the eyebrows is special to the gods.
Reason and emotion are natural, and the poetry and rhyme are also fateful.
The group of words is like a cloud, confirming the clear water boat of Pinghu.
Ye Lang only knows how to have pale sideburns, and his demeanor and appearance are well dressed.
The mirror poetry is stiff and straight, and the world is indifferent.
Read Gao Chang's "Chinese New Year's Eve to the Mirror".
Wang Qiong (Huanggang, Hubei).
The rhyme is like a plum blossom shadow, and the poetry is the spirit of proud snow.
Bingxin doesn't need powder, there is always sunshine shining on people.
Read Brother Gao Chang's "Chinese New Year's Eve to the Mirror", step rhyme and poem:
Ma Weiwei (Yinchuan, Ningxia).
One yuan is renewed, and the phoenix dances and the dragon sings to celebrate the spring.
Looking for frost in the mirror, smiling at the window.
Spring has gone to spring and returned indifferently, and flowers bloom and fall into the dust.
The poetry altar holds the rain and the stars shine, and the song garden is passed along with the clouds.
The text is like Han Liuhao, and the words are like Su Huang sending ink makeup.
The bright moon and stars are here, and the Panasonic in Hetang is beautiful.
Try to meet Teacher Gao Chang "Chinese New Year's Eve in the mirror".
Yang Dongsheng (Nanyang, Henan).
The stars move to change the earth and the sky, and the sun rises in the mountains and the countryside is spring.
Looking at the flagship hair of the river, laughing and talking about the spirit of creation.
In the world, the gentleman is kind, such as the teacher, such as this karma.
The poem chases Li Duwen Xingzhao, so that he can pass on the song and snow to Xiaoxiang.
Shaohua is fleeting, and the law of the year frequently urges plum white makeup.
Gu Ying's words are endowed with incense, and he is happy to lead the mirror to the spring.
and Mr. Gao Chang's "Chinese New Year's Eve in the Mirror".
Wu Jianming (Tianshui, Gansu).
The red union saw the new ink marks, and the phoenix danced and the dragon flew to depict spring.
The sound of the drum destroyed the wonderful idea, and only doubted that the dragon would be a god.
I want to be natural to Wan Sixin, and Danqing comforts me as karma.
The family mountain is calmly painted, and the poetry of the painting has been passed down through the ages.
People are old and painted, and the old makeup fades.
The pen has endless water, and the new ink shines.
Mr. Buyu Gaochang "Chinese New Year's Eve to the Mirror".
Sun Yifu (Jinan, Shandong).
The light shuttle is like electricity and welcomes the new year, and dreams of marrying spring with Mei Hongxue.
Where does the pictorial poetry come from, and worship the true God on the eve of the New Year.
Liye Lingyan has long been indifferent, and he only treats people and things according to fate.
Thinking is like flowing water, and there is still infatuation.
The decayed body is difficult to compare with the old pine, and the bamboo cane is still in Ruixue makeup.
Who knows that the pride is there, and the west mountain is full of greenery.
Chinese New Year's Eve to Mr. Gao Chang of Jingbu
Lin Yanjun (Binzhou, Shandong).
Everything in the world has been renewed, and it is the year of the dragon to replace the old spring.
Laughing and looking in the mirror with white hair, the older the plum branch is, the more energetic he becomes.
Buyun and "Chinese New Year's Eve in the Mirror".
Yi Xingcheng (Fangshan, Beijing).
Jade pray for the new year, and the sun shines to welcome the early spring.
Many literary friends are talented, competing with each other to frighten ghosts and gods.
The chanting is full of voices, and the poetry is endless.
The talents are all like clear photos, and every sentence is passed down all over the world.
The dragon and the phoenix dance pen are upright, and the text is written with pink makeup.
There are poems in the belly, like a starlight shining in the bottom of the heart.
Ji Yunjing and President Gao Chang "Chinese New Year's Eve Mirror".
Cui Jian (Shouguang, Shandong).
Tonight it is gone and renovated, and it is expected to be a rich spring in the Ming Dynasty.
In the mirror, there is no face and frost and snow dyeing, and he is ashamed of his aura.
It's a matter of reasonableness and safety, not about right and wrong.
A fresh breeze is planted in the heart, and time passes by and love is passed on.
Spiegel has insight into the temples and wants to welcome the spring color of smart makeup.
And look for the poetic Zhilan, don't bear the white moonlight in your heart.
Jing Bu Gao Chang teacher "Chinese New Year's Eve to the mirror".
Wang Qinli (Qingdao, Shandong).
The big journal is new when it is in hand, and the sweat is rewarded for the warm spring.
The most is the ice heart jade pot loaded, planting peaches and cutting brocade poetry gods.
Harboring righteousness is leisurely, and old friends and new friends are married.
The wild goose is willing to look at the head of the mountain, all because of the inheritance of virtue.
The rhyme in the chest is written in mulberry cang, and the pen is dressed in bright makeup in spring and autumn.
I like Dan's heart to win the blue eyes, and the long pond water bathes in the spring.
and Mr. Gao Chang's "Chinese New Year's Eve in the Mirror".
Zhang Meiling (Yinchuan, Ningxia).
The sound of bamboo bursting and welcoming the new year is already a cold plum blooming Meng Chun.
Suddenly, the silver filament floats in the mirror, and the wind and frost are more pleasant.
Dealing with things is self-sufficient, and meeting is always intentional.
Treat people like a mirror, and win reputation with integrity.
Qingsi has a pale face, and her demeanor is light and light makeup.
Take a picture of the mirror calmly and enjoy the scenery at ease.
Yi Yunjing and teacher Gao Chang "Chinese New Year's Eve Mirror".
Xu Jiyong (Daye, Hubei).
The dragon rabbit is hidden in the year again, and the red plum is good in spring.
Yunhai takes a boat to meet the helmsman, and the sun and the moon see the spirit of long-term love.
Lilu's fame has long been indifferent, and he cherishes the nostalgia for the old and the true fate.
The wind and dust are often wiped all the way, keeping in mind the teacher's kindness and art.
There is no need to look at the sideburns of the mirror, regardless of the length of the remaining years.
Bamboo cane and mango shoes to find the ancient rhyme, and leave a piece of time today.
Editor: Zhang Xuefang, review, Xiaolou listening to the rain, proofreader: Feng Xiao