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A little response work, everyone, don't throw bricks when you see it;
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The moon is clear in the sky and the water flows straight,
There have been years over there long ago.
Chatting casually with light greetings,
The bamboo steamers with green gauze are full of cooked zongzi.
The loach and shrimp in Miluo River are happily full,
The lonely ghost chanting while walking is not seen with worries.
Now both sides have put down,
Let's hold a cup of wine and ask the bow of the boat to the sky.

The white clouds and gray dogs change extremely,
The romantic scenery of other people is in Qingqiu.
The boatman in Huating asks earnestly,
Does a good pool of water flow or not?
Another one
Everyone on the shore is watching the fish,
The fish are nibbling on rice grains in the water.
Spring flowers and autumn moons pass by in a continuous stream,
One day I dream of the purple cloud carriage.

Tuhu is good, uhu is good
Who in the world can be confused?
Holding wine and looking at the cup to ask about the strangeness
That one like this walks this way
This one like this stays that way
Walks this way, stays that way
Who doesn't understand who is worried
Who is worried, the Si River flows
Flowing to the end of the Huanghuang River
At the end of the river, there are distant hills
The fisherman asks me if I will rest
This time rest, elsewhere repair
After the wind and smoke pass, it's clear autumn

Alas~ This Aranruo is really not a "nice" place. This time, it has to be made to be like running out of talent....
Let's compose a song together, please don't throw bricks...
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Interlacing with each other,
Rising and falling in the ant-like crowds
What is it? When we
Sit in silence, it flows the most...
On snowy days
Carefully savor a plum branch
In the mountain of thoughts, is there still
Flowing that
——The original water
Clear or turbid
Tasseled or not, sufficient or not
What else is there that we
Is what we are worried about
Worried about
——Sleeplessness

Top. Good poem. The connotation is indeed solid.

Wow, that's impressive, that's impressive. What kind of work do you do? Did you often visit literary forums before? Also, why do you call yourself Master Rushi? From your poems, I sense that you seem as calm as still water. You can understand the world thoroughly yet haven't given up on the world, what a great state.

Haha... I'm just a wild person, not loved by grandma or uncle... It's only been about 7 or 8 days since I went to the literature forum......Overpraised...

A beauty invites me to drink, and I should be drunk.
The peacock screen is open, and the mirror image is clear.
I only fear that after a dream of Nanke,
In the land of nothingness, I look at the long pavilion.

I really admire you.

Haha...Xiao Long, don't come to this...I'm floating...

Come on!
Keep posting.

I'll make the pairs.

NO1
"Where there is a will, there is a way. Burn the boats and cross the river. Ten thousand Qin soldiers finally entered Jin."

NO2
"Admiring flowers, admiring the moon, not as good as admiring Qiu Xiang."

And let the elegance be painted for a drunk,
Once remembered the clear water in the mountain stream.
After parting at Yangguan back then,
The bamboo staff dragged horizontally stands at the thatched pavilion.

Just see the beacon smoke fill Wujin,
A beauty sighs and ties the boat.
The water and moon can't clarify the fragrant grass land,
Turn around and still the fragrance invades the clothes.

Cloud floats on the green sky, water stays in the jar.
The beauty doesn't understand and asks earnestly.
The slender finger points at the moon but it's not the moon itself.
How can one polish a brick to make a mirror bright?