Zhao Baojun, Jilin
Shaohua Fu to diligent tillage, in exchange for red paper happy news presented。Only frown frown thoughts heavy, quickly put the heart light clouds。Then go to the university people thousands of miles, talk about serving friends and wine。Ready to dream big day, he years who is weak scholar! 岳 飞 Storm pavilion hate difficult flat, vow to pound Huanglong wine not pour。Blood thousands of years of calligraphy, read to the word clank。Note: Huanglong is Huanglong Mansion, today's city of Nong 'an County, Jilin Province。Yue Fei once said, "go straight to the yellow dragon, and all you drink ear", but the ambition was unfulfilled, that is, killed in the storm pavilion。 蜻 蜓 The little stops spread their wings and the wind moves like an arrow。Tap the Ripple ballet! You're a test pilot! 玉 米 Hold silver shuttle root leaf fat, red fringes light tied green velvet。Makeup thousands of Qing even empty blue, sough wind matrix Wei。 About the author: Zhao Baojun, born in 1979, Jilin Nong 'an, graduated from fine arts major, bachelor's degree, Nong 'an County Huanglong Poetry Society member。Poetry creation strives to seek charm in the rhythm, works scattered in newspapers, magazines and media platforms。Address: Room 605, Inspection Room, Nongan County Committee, Jilin Province Zip code: 130200© 2021 Hunan Changde Poetry Society. All Rights reservedXiang ICP No. 14009931 -1
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