Ten original seven-word poems, a round of moon in the spring of the majestic mountains, shining on the green river for ten miles
Yuandong
A round of spring in the Zhengrong Mountain, shining on the green river for ten miles.
At night, the high-rise buildings are more rehearsed, and the piano sound in the fairyland town is full.
The years do not compete year after year, and how many dynasties have changed through the ages.
A generation of new people replace the old, only the same is the country.
Hundreds of old drunken lovesickness, the end of the world is far away from sadness.
Yesterday, the autumn wind sent the sound of geese, and suddenly the place felt broken for a long time.
Thousands of words are written in a variety of words, and Zhu Song has been known all over the world.
From the Ming and Qing dynasties to the present, who dares to say the first.
Mei Lan is competing for spring, and the sao people are twelve.
Last night, I was drunk ** Xiaomeng, and Longze Plum Garden met you again.
Yesterday, the river had to be idle, and the spring breeze gently turned into peaches.
In the past ten years, the estuary scenery has gradually improved, and the boats are like weaving to take a closer look.
Last year, tonight in the Zhu Building, the poetry and the piano were hazy.
It's a pity to break the branches and say goodbye, and the past can be remembered again.
A round of spring in the border town of Andong, Shengping won yesterday without closing the door.
I saw the children frolicking in the day, and I heard Weng Su Chu Hanxin at night.
In the dream, the mountains outside the Taoyuan Mountain, the childish play Weng idle willow forest.
The sun rises and the day is earned, and the men and women weave oxen and plough the fields.
The spring is shallow, and the water is cold and windy for ten miles.
The sound of the piano on both sides of the strait is uneven, and the sky is full of saucherous poetry.
2024.03.05 Morning work
(Author's signature: Shangde is a neighbor of Ruolanxiang, and Mingshan will choose friends for a long time.) Life is free and you must have both sides, and you can do a winery in one package. Senior practicing lawyer, loyal to the law, defender of private rights. I love poetry, poetry is free and easy, and the words are comfortable. Indifferent to fame and fortune, no desire for wealth and nobility, fishing in the Yangtze River, shrimp fishing in the Yellow River, and wine in the wild house. ）
About author:Senior lawyer, poet and lyricist