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One, five must (4 pieces)
Surprisingly-it's autumn.
Earthworms and amateurs
The lotus pond is an autumn leaf, and cicadas do not know how to worry.
The high curative value is glittering and translucent, and the blush is secretly collected.
Autumn night
Changheyu
Pour the wine by the window to see the sword deeper.
The wind is too cold to write a book, and my heart is very thin.
Don't forget "Nine? September 18th "
Xu Zongshu
Sai Ren wears the sky, sad clouds and Wan Li smoke.
The enemies of the country hate their guts and don't forget to hang their swords high.
Melancholy Qiu Si
Grandma bean sprouts
The white dew cicada is broken, and the autumn geese are gone.
The porch window is near dusk, and silence is acacia.
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II. Four Wonders (16 pieces)
"Nine? Random thoughts on "September 18th"
manufacture
( 1)
That night, the Eastern Division entered Shenyang, where many orchestras were promoted to dance and costumes.
Jieyin is still not surprised or dreaming, and it is home in the gentle countryside.
(2)
Soybeans are fragrant, and 30 million people rob them.
Why don't you put the sword of Wujiang back?
Note: The poetic style of Mr. Ma's Mourning for Shen.
The lake is sunny.
Chen Hongyuan
The sky is full of clouds and the moon is bright, and it seems that the world has been separated for thousands of years.
Go back and watch the Jianghu greedily, trying to catch cigarettes.
autumn rain
Changheyu
The deeper autumn rain fell in the mountain city, and the dream faded a little.
I opened the curtains in the morning, but I heard the warbler two or three times.
Walking on Mid-Autumn Night
Tang Chunlin
After the drizzle, the night wind was cool, and the willow leaves on the river bank remained the same.
Every family still enjoys the moon, only changing their summer clothes into velvet ones.
Mid-Autumn Festival
Xu
Love is scattered all over the sky, and the wind scares the leaves to fall to the window.
Diligence is still in the air, especially when people enter the circle.
Autumn scenery
Xu
There are thousands of clouds, and seven points of autumn are in full swing.
The west wind fades, and the frost is thicker when it is sunny.
Wenqiu
Liu Jiegen (Wen Dao 555)
The sky is high and the clouds are light, so it is difficult to grow rich flowers in a vast area.
I want to ask who the golden wind and jade rain are for.
When drinking water
Thoughts on visiting Danjiang Reservoir
Warm and pleasant
The vast waves of smoke have made Bichi a success, and visitors can't help but miss each other.
Who scooped up the river in Danjiangkou? Vegetation and mountains are wet.
Note: Danjiang Reservoir was built in 1958. Like many water conservancy projects, it benefits from Mao Zedong's call for Daxing water conservancy capital construction.
winter jasmine
Zheng Guizhi
If I don't laugh, who dares to send me to the moon?
Jade bones wear red lips, and the proud snow in the wind sprinkles spring.
Appreciating the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival (new rhyme)
Mufengqi
A beautiful woman got married in the golden age of her life and put on a shy veil.
Everyone in the world is competing for * * * to look at it, so that they can lift their heads and show their sweet cheeks.
There is no moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.
Xiao Jianping wins.
( 1)
A glass of sake is waiting for its beauty, holding out the heavenly heart ice moon wheel.
Unexpectedly, the clouds cover the eyes, and the window worries about killing the flower watcher.
(2)
Mid-Autumn Festival is the most reunion day in a month, and cinnamon is fragrant.
There is nowhere to be ashamed tonight, and Yu Di is leaning against the fence.
be homesick
Mei wenqing
A crescent moon hangs on the eaves. When can I travel to the old place?
I want to send my homesickness thousands of miles away and walk in the golden autumn of Huashuling.
Wanderers chant Mid-Autumn Festival
Zhang
Mid-autumn full of clouds, overlooking the countryside, credit.
With a wisp of Qiu Si, who with * * *, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.
Qiu Guang
spring
The wind is light and refreshing, and Butterfly sings poetry all the way to the bridge.
Shi Shangqing Stream's birdsong, pine and cypress and Erxi's paintings are difficult to describe.
sleepless night
pink clouds
The deeper exposure to the western part of the moon makes it difficult for travelers to sleep at home.
How long is the night? Read violets by window candle.
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Three. Five laws (4 pieces)
Tieshan hotel
Zhang
The Zheshan Tibet Museum is full of fresh grass and trees.
Bamboo canopy, lotus fragrance near the water bank.
Rare flowers and bees are tender, and welcome carp around.
Birds in the air always avoid people when singing and flying.
Mid-Autumn Festival
Liu Jiegen (Wen Dao 555)
The Mid-Autumn Festival is today, and we don't look back.
The phone is thousands of miles away, and the screen chats about a plate of cakes.
Love is close to the world, and I have no intention of being generous.
I am most afraid of empty pockets.
"Nine? September 18th (new rhyme)
Chen Hongyuan
The country is ruined, and the brothers are four points.
Mountains and rivers have endless tears, and the sun and the moon have endless souls.
The flag of the world flutters, angering Sanqin.
This kind of hatred, often looking back on the past, lingers until now.
There is no moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.
Byrd
The day stays tonight, and the moon doesn't follow me.
Maybe clouds are hidden, but they are not tall trees.
The wind is far from the leaves, and the arms are cold.
Sitting in the middle of the night, there is still no white jade plate.
Ji Meng Jiang Qiu Nan Ming
Tianya Xiao Xiong (Yuan Yingping)
The blue sky is full of wild geese, the mountains are green and the sunset is autumn.
Red leaves dye the forest, and clear springs flow shallowly.
Lotus pickers by the lake are fishing boats under the moon.
Sit and watch the west wind rise, and the Zen clouds are full of water.
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Four or seven laws (22 pieces)
New Eight Scenes in Bianjing? Tokyo, Hua Meng
Bianliang idlers
Shu Qi Mingxia Wufeng Pagoda and Yimen have been an empire since ancient times.
There are 3000 guests in Zhongming Buddhist Temple, and the crane takes the emperor to Wan Huhou.
How charming the flowers of Bianshui are, and how romantic the Yan dance in Qingyuan is.
Dream back to the Song Dynasty to celebrate the night, seven generations of prosperity.
September 18, I heard the alarm.
Confused and not confused.
Don't hear the alarm, interrupting the heart of the idle song.
The turbulent situation is still unpredictable, and the world is not calm.
Who can forget the wound? The pain point is deep, and I support myself.
Defend the country, the mountain should be resolute, and anger should be turned into a good soldier.
Do not forget national humiliation
Tang Chunlin
The alarm rang through the sky, and the past was vivid.
The Japanese deliberately invaded the whole north and abandoned Kanto against their will.
The city is full of fire and dark, and the land is red.
Don't forget the shame when you rise, and protect your country and defend your country.
Mid-Autumn Festival
Deli Sun
Who will collect the colorful clouds outside the ridge and plant them in their hearts?
A thousand miles away is ten miles cold, and a curtain of rain lasts for half a year.
Seeing flowers * * * first drunk, like a mirror suspicious dream.
I would like to offer three buckets of ink for poetry and add wine to high-rise buildings.
Chanting chrysanthemum
Xiao Li explores flowers
Autumn frost covered the branches all night, and the body was cold and it was difficult to carry the load.
Tao Gong usually sits under the fence, which Yu Shu mentioned several times.
Bravely sprinkle ink to the sky, but gently sprinkle gold to the earth.
Farmers harvest a thousand kilograms of grain, but they win whole-leaf poems.
Wuliqiao enjoys the moon
Tang jiangpei
The sky and the sea are the same, and the night is boundless. You can enjoy the moon on the long bridge.
The tower reflects silver and smoke, and the mountain adds jade and dew.
Stay in the monk's pavilion in the bird house at night and ring the passenger ship in the middle of the night.
Drink three glasses of wine, play a phoenix song, and the poem is in seven rhymes, clouds.
Teachers' Day
Tianya Xiao Xiong (Yuan Yingping)
Autumn makes cymbidium fragrant, and wind and rain breed pillars.
The three-foot platform preaches the truth, and a piece of chalk writes the chapter.
Tears dried up, wax torches turned to ashes, and books and lamps frosted at the moon.
Laugh at Kyushu peaches and plums, and the teacher will do his best.
Visit Changshu celebrity tomb
king
The hero's soul is ethereal among the mountains, while Xia is a famous mausoleum in Changshu.
The fiber core makes the fragrance last forever, and the light smoke locks the autumn shadow.
The water in Niuwotan is like the sky, and the Buddhist scriptures are like the heart of the moon.
Although this is a trivial legacy, there is a cold anvil at the foot of Ting Yun.
Youdanjiang Reservoir
Warm and pleasant
Castle peak is foggy, and a piece of green water meets the sky.
Looking at the peak from a distance, there are many flying clouds, Simon, Simon, and the wave scales draw boats from a distance.
Moreover, he took advantage of Chu Fengyu and even lost Yan Di's embellishment of Qiongtian.
If Mao Gong is a god, he should sleep with Xin Shi.
Ridiculous once
Ruoping
I also write crooked poems and read books, and the shade covers the small building.
I often dance with Tang Yun, and I can forget the distant pictures after a light meal.
Disdain Huatang to pile up jade, but greedy for small profits and learn to be Lu.
On the screen, I am the wind, and the beautiful women are chasing me but there is nothing.
Capacity expansion of Xifuji Reservoir completed.
thank
In the depths of the dragon, there is a hidden stream, which is Jinji Bay.
Damming the river was once drought-resistant, but now it is moving mountains to increase capacity.
Thousands of feet is not what it used to be, and Changsha is easy to drink water.
Rain or shine, I will be very happy from the beginning of the year.
A cool autumn day
Sunset escape
It's foggy in the morning and cool in the evening, and the leaves of Sophora japonica trees begin to turn yellow.
The wild mountains support the setting sun, and the hedges are cold across the west hall.
Don't pity the sounds of nature and the shadows of books. Fortunately, it smells good with the ice wheel.
When there is no scenery in the small garden, a curtain of reeds wants to fly frost.
Bu Qiu Yun Liu Xing
Xuehuai
Hair is sparse and bald, and the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon is best.
Toads curl up in the clouds, the yard is quiet, and the flute sends sorrow.
Anyone who misses his homeland tonight is like a seagull drifting at sea.
Looking at ChanJuan in the Millennium, I feel sad and pity for Kyushu.
Mid-Autumn Festival Gala of Literature Society
Jee-woon Kim
The party was full of music and laughter.
Deeply sing the prosperous times, elegant rhyme Mid-Autumn Festival.
The golden wind sends the beauty of China, and the osmanthus fragrance is soft in the moonlight.
Weng you cares about the country and the people, cutting poems and splashing ink for love.
Yong Guihua
Ming Deng Yun
The Millennium jade laurel is gloomy, waiting for the golden autumn bloom yellow.
Xi * * * Chang 'e lives in the Moon Palace, while Huan and Yutu stay in the sky.
Hongfeng is willing to accompany the rain, Gong Juxin Ao Shuang.
The fragrance of Wan Li makes Fang Qing famous all over the city.
Singing on Mid-Autumn Night
Hu
The jade mirror is particularly round in the Mid-Autumn Festival and shines in the night sky.
Yi Xin Dan osmanthus vomits, holding hands with Dongli Juruiheng.
Birds stay in the forest pond to enjoy the moon, while frogs hide under the water to see the lotus flowers.
Autumn wind always adds meaning to fun, and Coody Leng is comfortable to wear clothes.
Thoughts on the 70th anniversary of the National Day (new rhyme)
Zhang Zhixin
Vast nine domains, a group of talented people, Wan Hongqi Hui.
Five-star bright, clank iron bone unprecedented.
The rugged road is difficult and dangerous, and the colorful life is well enjoyed.
Run to the dream sea by the river and sail steadily to the tide.
Idle Weng Yin (new rhyme)
Mufengqi
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the morning is busy and the night is idle.
There are not many steps in North Korea, three meals a day.
Sighing the scenery surprises nature, sighing the wind touches poetry.
For the rest of my life, I want to love the sunset and watch it redder.
Han Xiao is tired of the moon.
Yu yi hong Chen
Yiyi was lying in a flat pond in white fog, holding nine frost flowers in her arms.
Clear dew surplus order comb strange wood, Han Xiao reflects the principle of stone repair hairpin.
It's intoxicating, and it's tempting for Leng Xiang to dress as boldly as possible.
Yuanpu Yaoshan helps you to be quiet, so what if you don't take a look!
Mid-autumn morning chant
Yang Yizhi
The Mid-Autumn Festival in Jihai is not like autumn, and the air conditioner never stops at night.
In the morning, Dongling rises like a fire, and Xiaoyue West Peak falls like a ball.
I want to find WU GANG to taste Gui Xiang wine, and I want immortals to dance on the mountain.
Sigh No teacher taught Yun Teng, I just looked at the monks with drum-like eyes.
relieve one's feelings
Zhu Guipeng
Lose weight and cool down, dye the autumn wind and look back at the thorns.
I once asked Hongmen for a book and wanted a cup of my humble abode.
I regret it for many years.
Wealth is destined to find Hui Ze, and mulberry enjoys the same evening.
Zuimeiyi town
Xiaoqiao qiushui
Goldwind sent me to Yi Township. The terraced valley on the river bank is yellow.
Beans are decorated with green gourds and pumpkins are hidden in jasper leaves.
Sweet-scented osmanthus drinks three rivers, and rice, water and fish are cooked all over the hospital.
How happy people in the mountains are, singing and laughing all night.
Second, the word part (20 pieces)
Osmunda japonica
Rae
Tonight, the moonlight is flowing and the lights are bright. The chrysanthemums in front of the hedge are warm, freshly brewed, and still look like last year.
Why did you visit alone? My heart is uncomfortable. Take your eyes off your heart. Empty provoked infinite melancholy.
Huanxisha? Autumn night in Nishimura
Chen Hongyuan
The head geese in Yangliulou are also returning. The grass on the long beach is light yellow, and the smoke on the stream is fair.
The sunset in Wan Li is far away, and a curtain of mountains and rivers is cold in Yu Di. I still pity the scenery and turn around.
Where's Yi? Duti
Inspector Liu (Lao Kai)
The night wind blows frequently outside the window. Startled up a dream. Poor people are like water, tears are fading away, who is on the pillow?
The moon is silent in front of the bed, which brings back old things and adds new pain. How much lovesickness is wasted. Today, embroidery is lonely.
Han yi yue ou ti
Inspector Liu (Lao Kai)
Don't ask, don't worry. Look at the end of the world. Wan Daoguang makes homesickness, and the world is uneasy.
I am lonely, you can laugh at me and ask for trouble. No dream is impossible, and the moon is old outside the window.
Xijiangyue? Mid-autumn night
Tang jiangpei
The moonlight in the sky is like washing, and the autumn on earth is beautiful. Chang 'e sleeve dance, Gui Xiang wine is hard to disperse.
Where do you talk before you get drunk? Write a note. Jade railing asked ChanJuan, Yin Hui was full of eyes that night.
Slow voice? Night mourning
Lotus pond Dutch language
The mountains shine at night, the trees are cold, and the wind shakes the early frost. The sound of insects falling is sad and confusing. The moon branches droop again, penetrating the curtains and thin shadows. How to prohibit, diffuse boundless sadness and fill the heart.
Lonely for many years, I trouble sleeping, the bell rang in haste. In the middle of the night, it rained and tears fell. Nowadays, I have white hair on my temples, and I feel resentful, so it is difficult to fall asleep. Sweet words, no one can tell, only Tan Lang.
Quail day? Autumn and leisure songs
Yang (Sichuan)
How cold it is when the wind passes through the fence wall, and it falls silently. Don't sigh in autumn, it is difficult to learn rhyme.
The bottom of my heart is peaceful, and it is also the joy of Mochi. A chrysanthemum is very beautiful. Three cups of plain wine are swaying in the chest, and half of them are whispering to their dreams.
The mountain slope sheep tonight is so beautiful.
Ruoping
The moon is a coin, lightly throwing a cloud quilt. Both sides are full of blessings. Let your dreams fly when the wind is weak.
Invite a glass of wine, charming and moving. When is the starlight still awake? What a beautiful night today! The wine is delicious!
Yue Huaqing? Mid-autumn daydream
Yu yuxue
The bright moon is empty, the clouds are clear, and the family is happily reunited. In front of Loushu Courtyard, osmanthus trees burst into fragrance. A glass of wine, Heng E and Yutu are invited. Dance together. Beating gongs and drums for the rise of China.
Where are you going with me tomorrow? Let's have a drink while the jade is still shining. Dream of Yang Lu's flag, through the waves, through the clouds waving an axe. Li Zhonghe, Jiuyu Hongkai, Hongdao and Rongchang Silk Road. Synchronization. Looking forward to the world and Switzerland, the strings are raining.
Four armies with faults (Dai Fugu style)
Zhao kewei
When the moon is full in the middle of the night, I can't sleep in the air. Recite new words by leaning against the post and secretly cry.
Don't enter the time, sleeping and eating are really tasteless. I look forward to your return and support you for life.
Water sprite misses his relatives in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Sun Hong (autumn wind)
The moon shines on the porch window. In the dream, the lotus stands in the wild pool. Autumn wind does not borrow green oil boats, so it is called homesickness.
I felt crazy several times. There are no elephants in the mountains, and the leaves are turning yellow. I hesitate.
Remember Qin E? Autumn trimming
bright red
Autumn cutting, west wind sweeping the leaves in front of the window. The leaves in front of the window, Huang Die dancing, fine tung sound pharynx.
Plum cream is like iron, and chrysanthemums are cold and fragrant. Fragrant, forest dyed, mountain crescent.
Nanxiangzi? Thin chrysanthemum with new makeup
Yin lixue
Thin chrysanthemum has a new makeup. The swaying hedge began to smell fragrant. Wandering on the cold and stormy road. Singer enters the soul.
Iron bones send soft hearts. Ten thousand kinds of romantic life, long life. The poet expressed his eternal feelings forcefully. Live up to the fleeting time.
The moonlit reverie of Queqiao Fairy
outer city wall
Looking for it a thousand times, my hometown is autumn, which is sad and secluded. The grass trees in the sunset are pale and smoky, their eyes are swaying and their shadows are swaying.
The stars are thin and the moon is long, and the golden wind is relieved, lying and watching the Milky Way. Don't ask if you jump, the sky is vast.
Walking on the beach? Kembuon
bright red
Feet are like wind, bicycles are like electricity. An old man is in good health. There are immortals by Yong 'an Creek and Han Yin on Taihang Mountain.
A crutch for self-defense and a camera for companionship. There used to be peach blossoms in the snowy area. Tibetan River Yagu pastoral leisurely, step Gongyang Island folks.
Hurt the spring and complain about falling.
Li Jianfeng
Spring water heating, bamboo forest cooking smoke, listening to frog language under the moon. The rising sun reflected on the lake, and the fragrance of Rui surprised the gulls and herons.
At night, the west wind and drizzle blew open countless flowers. Falling does not fall, * * * green leaves and hearts live.
Xijiangyue? The new rhyme of Mid-Autumn Night
Xu Zongshu
The moon is bright and the autumn is charming, and the breeze is beautiful. Mid-autumn night talks about reunion, chrysanthemum appreciation, poetry reading and drinking.
Bamboo, cypress, green spring overflow, maple, red fruit, Sichuan smoke. The arch bridge is hung on a steep cliff, and the scenery is infinite.
Where is Qin? I love the beauty of the scholarly home.
Tu Jisheng
Surrounded by mountains in the east and Liuhe in the west, it is my paradise. Qionglou is a towering building, decorated with gold inlaid with jade: ridge frost, rice planting lotus. Jian 'an, a man with lofty ideals and a scholar, is famous in Sanxiang, and is called the Second Sage. Leisure place, enjoy the luxuriant forests and bamboos, and enjoy the clear water and clear springs.
Workers and farmers from all walks of life are scrambling to build beautiful countryside. Praise Taohuawu, simple folk customs; Scholarly family, continuous context. Dancers' songs, cars and oil roads, a bustling night. On National Day, I will send my best wishes to the strings.
Qinyuanchun Linxiang Fujiang Nanjing Reunion
Zeng Zhang Guo
With a flick of a finger, the wind and frost stained the temples, 25 years in the spring and autumn. Recalling the impression of Zhongshan is nothing more than sunny and rainy days; Shicheng dream has gone, lying in the suburbs. Ambition is full and shame is already embarrassing. I don't believe there will be any troubles in the world. Think of that day, hold the long tassel in your hand and stand bravely at the tide.
Chu Tian's sorrow is thousands of miles away, sighing that there is always endless pride here. Seeing that the Xiangjiang River is still there, the boat is not far ahead; The frost forest is dyed again, and the blood is still flowing. In front of the small building, it is difficult to find Hou in the broken loud sound. Today we get together and ask who will take the land in Kyushu.
Recently in love? Reflections on Mid-Autumn Festival Train Encountering Migrant Workers in Luohe
Bai fuming
Look at stars and trees in the distance. Only the solitary light shines, and the cold light shines on the column. Who cares if Chang 'e snuggles up to the Jade Rabbit? Sound, sound, sound, sound
The cocoon hand leaned against the fence and looked at the fallen wood. Children and husbands, the moon flies away. Looking at round cakes and listening to nonsense? Qinghui jade arm is nowhere to be found.