Poems praising Yiwu

Yiwu has always had a large number of literati and poems. Today, some lyric songs were selected, and the scenery was more innovative. The former part of the author is from Yiwu, collecting works before the founding of the People's Republic of China. The second half is the works of people from other counties singing Yiwu's humanistic customs, both ancient and modern.

Join the army, King Tang Luobin.

Worried all his life, the spirit overflows the three armies. The wild sun is divided into Ying Ge, while the stars are combined with the sword. Bow strings lead the Chinese moon, while horses practice Chen Hu. Not life, but death.

Zaofa Zhuji

Recruiters have a long way to go, driving on dangerous peaks. Fine smoke comes over the mountain, and it is light and frozen. The wild fog is dark and the mountain wind is cold. The imperial city is by the river, and Yu Xue rests on the river. The orange line is going to be changed, and I am uneasy. It's hard to sing Long song with tears in your eyes.

Send someone away in Yishui.

In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful. No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.

Yonghuai

Teenagers are shallow, but they don't know how to deal with difficulties. If a word is fragrant, the whole world stinks like blue. Jian sichu, Jin zhui Xu Han. An open-minded person is entrusted, and it is unreasonable to follow suit. It's too dangerous to cross the mountain. It's time to sigh. Forgetting opportunities is common, but being stupid is different. Ruan Ji Xiao Kong, Liu Kun is not alone. Lian Fang Shi Bu Yuan, Sanqiu Yue Long Group. Sophora japonica is not full of meaning, and it is cold because it is scattered late. Worry is anxious, worry is drunk. Don't drain the water, but play at the laity in the air.

It's sunny and rainy. Song Zong Ze.

Yanbei Chen, Yuzhou Zhuo our troops, clouds meet, heaven and earth are clear. Crying and crying collapsed, and something happened. I went to Beijing without even taking care of the road.

Every villager laughed at the emaciation of the horse.

Laughing and dragging, he is still ashamed to rush. According to the saddle, it is not Ma Yuan, but is it Wang Zun? Lu is finally grateful that sweat can see the country. Don't bully the weak and be afraid of the strong, and plan to go to Kinmen.

Early onset

The umbrella hangs down the sand on the road, the water is long, the mountain is long and the road is long, the flowers are full, and the feelings in the eyes are in the chest, slow and quiet.

Song and Liu Zuyin, the stone wall of Jingshe

Building a house fell on the mountain peak in the middle of old eyes, and pine trees and fir trees were faintly winding. There are thousands of bamboos left on the land, and there is a nest wind on the edge of the forest. I want to sleep quietly, dream of spring, sit idly and watch the moon fall in the sky. Behave yourself in this life, and future generations care more? It's over.

Knowing what happened in Lianzhou, I resigned.

Being in charge of Taoist worship in Taizhou gives people a feeling of Liu Song Shilong.

In a hundred years of life, there is no trace of poverty. For example, flowers bloom in front of the wind, and glory and gratitude are also instantaneous. At that time, the cattle stood upright, which was different from the enemy. Planting a melon in the withered land is to welcome guests. When the husband becomes rich, dirt becomes wealth. Once the favor fades, gold loses its color. I'm sorry for everything in the past and present, but I can't sigh today.

Danxisong Xu Qiao

There is love in Danxi Mountain, and all the other pages are happy. In the east, the double show is soaring. I only see two peaks in front of me. The two waters come from the south to care for each other, and the west to meet and live together. This mountain has a green land with a 10 acre garden. Look at me? But there are several houses, surrounded by bamboo and chrysanthemums. Walking on crutches, the scenery is beautiful, sitting with an open book to read to the sages. I don't know how to share the leisure between heaven and earth. Don't be arrogant and old, but you should also be worthy of Hill.

Diao Fan, Song Yu and Liang Neng

Love the willow, not the greedy red-spotted carp. The wind comes to spend bait, and the clouds break the moon and sink the hook.

Sad summer bed

Sad summer bed, the seedlings of Nanmu are not long, and the grass in Gaodong is in full bloom. I'm trying to pay my wife's salary today, but I'm just trying to attract Ding Nan. Sad summer, hot sun? Chicken, you can't drink Qingxi when you are thirsty. I'd rather know that in the iceberg of the waterside pavilion, wanderers often doubt that the sky is not yet west.

Writing for the death of Song Feng

Hunting and collecting dust, who is Hanshan River? The solitary minister swallowed Hu Zhi, and wept for the new pavilion.

Mountain villa yuanjinjuan

Qingcunxi is everywhere, with dense forests. Stone raspberry moss road, door barren Ficus pumila wall. Walking in autumn leaves is slippery, and standing tall and cold at night. Returning from ploughing, hemp fiber hangs the sunset.

Spring Day Pastoral Miscellaneous Liu Xingyuan Guiying

A dog who watches the door alone during the day has its own paradise. Mei Zhu has no way to hide, and frogs are heard in other villages. Dead vines in the corner stick to trees, and wild water in the fields flows into streams. I'll take the sentence of Spring Breeze and give it to Sha Ou Mo Yan.

Xiu Hu Huang yuan Jin ying

The sky is hazy and the lake is the only color. The thin night breeze resumed and the international night snow began to accumulate. The trend of cohesion is strong, and the dust is noisy for a while. After sitting for a long time, I heard a voice, and suddenly I heard it.

One or two comrades who are anti-state mail.

So the mountain has no way out, and the lamp cares about the dream. It's a joke that the waves go away and the old white clubs compete with each other. There are thousands of stones in the chest, but nothing in the eyes. The storm is not over, and the geese are hard to be poor.

Yuantingding Village, Ji Guo

The spring breeze led the staff through the exhibition hall. On the first day, there was water and green everywhere. A hundred acres of blue sky, a line of geese over green enamel. Birds on the roof know that people are kind, and mountains and rivers feel spiritual. I can't help but sigh that all the old documents are gone, and there are more than zero in the wind.

Spring pastoral miscellaneous apricot garden Wu

Wild water muddy goose play, hedgerows withered. Grass is green, cattle and sheep lie down at will, and there are no birds in the door. Tired of leaning on the plow, the husband needs the woman, Weng Huan hits the earth, Ge Sun. Newcomers have no livelihood, like to patrol under the eaves and live in honey nests.

Spring and Country (Palindrome) Chen Yuan Xi Sheng

The plows and hoes are boiling all over the field, and the blood is red and the cuckoo is red. Seedling needles are green, and wheat waves are green. During the day, chickens crow, it rains in the village, and clams bark on the cold grass beach. Outside the stream, Yunfei fluted and the trees were covered with green onions.

Xiu Hu Ming Wang yi

I have won for several years. Liu Feng post yuhualin temple side building. Momopu, Yiruozhou. I've been doing foreign affairs all my life, and I haven't been allowed to pay for floating gulls.

Qingyanshan

In the secluded green rocks, build houses and fill the sea. Surrounded by mountains, Shuangxi sings. Bare and silent, the ring was blocked. Lin Quan won by luck, and I lived in the dark for the time being.

Zhucheng trust

Build a city in the morning, build a city at night, and build a city until it collapses. It rained heavily in the south of the Yangtze River in May, and everyone suffered when it collapsed. Everyone builds cities and sells more fields, and small families sell real estate to help money. Every inch of the building is covered with blood. Fighting for a high road city can prevent thieves, and the people are poor. Don't you see that your majesty is as good as heaven, and the world is a thousand years old. If the golden soup is solid, why should we sit and make the people poor?

Shuizhu Dongtian Wangmingchu

Outside the pavilion, the clear water is surging, and all the pavilions are planted with blue-water Wang Gan. Glass light soaks the porch window cold, and Pei Cui sings the cold. Children catch fish now, and Taoist priests skillfully cut and crown them. Knocking on the golden jade wind rings like a flying fairy.

Zheng Tuman Yongming Zao Fu

Pilingpu in the morning and Yang Zimei in the evening. The atmosphere of crossing the river is different. Look at the middle from a distance. Men attach great importance to meritorious service and prefer the chrysanthemum period of love. I envy Xie Anshi and Xu Xiadong. If you succeed, don't avoid it

Sperming Heming Li

At the beginning of the green stone day, the spring mountain wind suddenly dawned. I went out with the yellow calf and walked leisurely along the green stream. Birds are silent, like falling flowers. Looking back at the waterfall, Bai Yunsheng is a tree.

Longqiu and Yunlian

Outside the bamboo smoke, monks make tea, and the wind among the grass warms the sand in Luming Literature. Where to see tourists in Qingxi, flowers fall in front of waterfall rock.

On the second day after New Year's Day, I saw Ji Zhu Xiang on the plain.

In the suburbs of spring, all night, the branches of trees are covered with makeup. White darkens the distant mountains, and the cold deceives the afternoon without light. It's not that the bamboo road lies on a thousand poles, but the plum blossoms are fragrant. The most peaceful figure is Rui, boundless and clear.

Tit Shi Cang Wan Yu She Shen

Cong Gui planted the seeds in front of the court. Last night, the wind and frost were tight, and it began to see color in the morning. The court tree has fallen, and the cassia twig is not straight. Hanukkah is on the back, but chastity is not on the outside. Eat whatever you want.

Wang Heyu experience Ming.

The traffic jam is high and the leaves are yellow, and the autumn shadows are xiaoxiang. Where is the cloud? Rain is enough to make the rice fragrant in the south of the Yangtze River.

Move to Xinfeng, capture the enemy alive, and the rivers and canals are bright, Wu.

The mountain city once became a festival, and I also pointed to Tanigawa. The sun and the moon open a new tiger road, and the wind sweeps away thorns and violets. The battle of life and death, light is three volts, Zuo Zuo can live for one hundred years. White hair grows in the golden skin, and there is no intention of blaming the sages when he returns to the field.

Xi qu gong Ming Shi Xiang

Cherish the front leaf of the eaves, don't teach lightly. The night window stays to listen to the rain, and the fallen leaves are autumn sounds.

Autumn, the collection of Bao Wengyuan of Wu Ming Wenzhi.

The west wind rustled into the clothes, and the poet knocked on the door with a cool night. Feng Dan's third path contains rain, and the withered willow turns against the setting sun. Take advantage of the Castle Peak Exhibition to sing midnight songs and white songs. Never tire of seeing Duan Lin's arm, teaching the moon to depend on each other.

Dan Qin Ming Ni Renji (female)

The afternoon breeze in the Pear Flower Garden is light and the filar silk is too clear. The heart of the phoenix tree still exists, and it is still heartbroken.

Mourn sb.' s death

The sad chicken swallows the sad bell at dusk, but it is empty but affectionate to our generation. A lonely pavilion is as quiet as a dream, and an empty curtain has a case for who. There is still blood in the remains, but there is still a trace of abandoned dust. You are a fairy who should be called, and you should be obedient from a distance.

Zong "Gongci Qiu Jin Han Hui"

The remains of loneliness and loyalty are hard to find, leaving only an abandoned temple, juniper. Long a few banquets, leaving mountains and rivers empty. I have repeatedly called for a thousand years of hatred, and I have returned to my heart. Heroes have been like this since ancient times, making people want to touch their chests.

Tangshan Qingjin?

Climb to the top of Bifengtou, looking at Tiantai in the east and Wuzhou in the west. Lonely obsidian hangs in the sky, surrounded by rolling mountains. Folk houses are embroidered with double forests, and women stay in China and flow around. Dry villa pond water is wide, with blank clouds and autumn.

Dumentong Qing Feng wiped his praise way

Yellow dust, foggy and snowy days. The small bridge is broken, and the old nest of ancient trees hangs. Poor children are thin, and poor women are virtuous. When to sign the lottery ticket and get on the fishing boat.

Qian Yinfu Qing Yu Yuan Zhi

In the past 50 years, an alcoholic, a mountain wanderer, was a husband. ? Fish suits me, cattle and horses are exempt from his secular call. Write a book behind closed doors, and after the festival, oh, poetry lovers are going crazy slaves. Autumn is deep, I feel sad, and I don't need equivalence.

Huaxi is optimistic about Qing Yu imitation porcelain

The quiet stream is gentle, entertaining and idle. On the first day of the championship, the fragrance of flowers comes from spring. I have heard the singing of running water, and I have seen the fishing of the breeze. Is it that Taoyuan forgot the Han surname and Yu Lang was so heavy that he wanted to get lost?

Qi Long Shanqing Jin Yilin

Long Jian opens a new letter at the end of the month, peach blossoms fall into the pool. Whoever wins the sea, the sky, the smoke and the moon will be driven by clouds.

Dongguang Mingqing Jinkong Line

It has long been known that rock valleys are glorious and mountains are more prosperous in the sun. The stone path is rainy and the moss is slippery, and the cave door is quiet and white clouds are sealed. In spring, wild birds are multilingual, and wild flowers make their own clumps. Where is the infinite darkness? The waves followed the deer and moved through the forest.

Gui Zhou Qing Fang Qi Ying

After a long time, customers will return to this plan, and the rural customs will still open the account. In autumn, the river is wide and the sails turn sideways. Mangrove new fish market, violet old restaurant. At the berth, the moon shines on the reeds.

Qingping Music —— the sixth view of weaving in the palace —— rolling flowers and playing flowers, and building.

Fat cars are greasy and slippery, while Jin Mu is rolling. After feeding, the flowers will gradually spit out, and your arms must be pressed enough. A string and a column are like catkins because of the wind. Where the sound is intermittent, I am used to Xiao Yue's obscurity.

Seventh, spinning.

A round of low turn, high and low with light wrist. The town is divided into fine fingers, whether it is cold or hot. Huacun people are still in the middle of the night, and they are already urging the sound of books in the alley. Just like a sigh, it killed the white light of the moon.

Zhijiu weaving

The door is divided into healds, swaying tassels and trembling. Step in forbearance and teach lotus to walk slowly, and promote weaving effortlessly and quietly. Even in summer, with rain and cold ice, the crowing of chickens must be solved. I'm afraid my hands will get tired, and I'll look at you indefinitely.

Qing Xi Ying Bu Chen Qing's Carving

Rain keeps it hot in summer and breeze keeps it cool at night. Go out without a partner and wander around. The beach is fast, the water is healthy and the sun is long. Gradually look at the winter ridge moon and flow into the silver pool.

Single Minister Zhang Jingming

Travel around the world, there is no such scenery. Wild flowers and butterflies embrace each other and swim the mountain path alone. The ancient tombstone is still there, and the cold truffles have not been harvested in the end. Where there is a stream, I want to learn from it.

Yong Diao Zhang Qing Jing Chu

Fishing in the spring pool is quiet, and Yang Yi hums. People sit in the grass and fish blow flowers. Bamboo hats contain fine wind, and silk poles are shining. Who is a cloud in a secluded place, not proud of public office.

Dong guiqing Chen

The reason for today is to return to life, when I left home yesterday. Ran Ran one year, old Create Li Chi. Today, the bucket went up, and the woman cried for a long time. If you are afraid of the coming day, it is difficult to distinguish between laughter and sadness.

Maling

Go out with your bare hands and climb cliffs and green hills. Thin clothes make it difficult to walk in rain and snow. The intestines are cooler than clean, and the bones are as stubborn as iron. Everywhere I went, I was frightened and worried.

There are too many Zhong Kui's everywhere, and there is no place to play.

How can you defend the royal family? When it becomes clear, it will be crowned again. There is no portal to accommodate you, and you want money to go to a distant hometown. Scrawled lost puppets, blurred eyes, angry king kong. It's really unlucky to have a body in vain.

Autumn night loves Zhu Yixin.

I don't know if it's cool in autumn, but it's cold to sit at night. The bark of the deep lane is broken, and the empty insects are busy. Tall buildings get the moon first, bald trees get the frost early. Where the cold anvil rises, because the wind blows to the partition.

Giving words to change palaces, and giving poems to seniors in autumn are two rhymes.

Study hard all your life, Liu? Chuan, disaster risk virtual Chen Zhong cheap book. Shu Lang, an official, allowed the weir to break and made three suggestions on sin. I'm homesick, homesick. My old dream should be falling in love with my car. I heard that the forest is beautiful and I am willing to make a fuss about Ci.

Zhu Huaixin, the third green in Zhenping's miscellaneous poems

Late rice is busy early, and every family is empty. Ghosts are still hungry, but they are not hungry today, consuming the family's diet for a day.

In the sixth place

Burning pine as charcoal went to Chaozhou, and all the wood drifted to Shan Tong. The bottom of the river is getting higher and higher, and the dike has been decided repeatedly, and it has been empty for ten years.

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Two rocks merge into a bridge, and the sound of streams under the bridge breaks the loneliness. Try to blow an iron flute on a dangerous fence and fly a crane to the sky.

Kou Qing Huang Yaoqin

There is a strong smell in the world, so it is forbidden to taste more. I said that I didn't believe Jun Jun, and that article was half true and half false.

New Year's Eve in Xu Bing

Thirty-six years have passed, and it always hurts every year. If you don't go to the poor, you will still be there and you will cry.

Jiang Yinan Lou Qing Xing Chun

A good mountain residence does not reduce the inclined river. Xiao Yu loves to cultivate seedlings and live in water. In the afternoon, the wind blows ten miles and the cauliflower flows down.

Yearning for Nu Wa —— Wall of Topics

On the third day of spring, I looked up and saw a bright moon. I'm only 28 years old. I've been throwing it away for 17 years. Going north and south, smearing the east and smearing the west, the old wind is crazy. Sable is so ugly that it's hard to say what's on her mind.

There is only one hand in the same list, and the morning stars are three or two, mostly separated by clouds and mud. Eight-part essay and eight rhymes erased me. Wizard, how to avoid empty books before dreaming. The wind blew through the low eaves, and the candles flew a little.

I wish Changsha great success and wish you a training camp.

The new wall river is an old wall river, and every inch of land has been stained with blood. The outcome of the battle is the overall situation, and the reward is 100,000.

Feel He Jingfu

Andy is a great country with a glorious history of thousands of years since the Han and Tang Dynasties. Five merchants have lost their reputation, endured humiliation for a hundred years and hated dragons. China people are reduced to dogs, and their neighbors are like tigers and wolves. When the national emblem is dull, the East China Sea does not shine.

Ren Xu flood

Yiwu is located in the upper reaches of Zhejiang, and farmers have only been worried about drought since ancient times. Unexpectedly, in autumn and summer, the weather suddenly changed. The heavy rain suddenly poured down and there was no farmland for three days. Hu Aishan Xiangling is mighty, and the water is full of sediment. The west wind downstream is also an obstacle, which violently excites water and water against each other. The mountain torrents rush into the river again, and they are even less before they rise. In Ye Ping, rice and grass are completely submerged, and most houses by the water are floating on the water. The Buddhist temple in the county was flooded, and cloth and silk were used as floating gulls. The heir stopped for five days and did not retreat. Master Fengbo Rain turned back again. The monstrous flood is conducive to abuse, but who can do it? Cold without clothes to eat, worry without food to eat. There is no choice but to call for help, and it is a drop in the bucket to make a living. Hey, hey! If you go down to save your heart, why not plan ahead? There is a reason why people can conquer nature. Learn from the past, learn from the future, and then do what you can.

A square hat is easy to wear, but a rice bowl is hard to find.

Where can I find the gold in the bowl? It's like watching the sea Scholars only know that it is easy to make a living, and they only know that they are unemployed after graduation. Eat a meal in a hurry, and then ask for help everywhere when you are unlucky. After eating for four years, I was afraid to listen to my parents for compensation.

Explore the Japanese Feng Xuefeng

Kuafu wants to explore the origin of Japan, that is, to compete with Japan. Long legs went straight to the valley, throwing a whirlpool of flames without hesitation. Huang drank too much to quench his thirst, and then died in Beize. There are countless heroes in Jianye, but blood and sweat have never flowed through the sea.

Huang Dan bo Liang Jiang Yan

After long-term competition, Min Yun even crossed the border. Zhou Nan is strange, and Chixian is full of spirit. Jinfeng each lost his day, and the copper day was in the sky. Yang Yao shines with colorful flowers, while Yin sprays Longquan. Thousands of generations of trees have been destroyed, and the walls are full of smoke. Birds are singing on the Dan wall and apes are whistling on the cliff. Qin Huang longed for seclusion, while Hanwu longed for many years. They all bear the heroic spirit and abandon their swords as famous mountains. I am full of vigor and vitality, and the pine trees are in front of me. If the same distance is good, the breeze is leisurely.

Su Guo Xi Tang Dynasty Book Theory

The grass grows on Su Xiting, who is twice as tall as the east wind? Swallows don't return to spring late, and apricot blossoms are cold.

Send Gong Shuan from Yiwu to Fangming Xiaoru in the province (below).

Xiuhu misty rain is suitable for autumn, and my son is happy to travel home. The old moon is in front of Xiao Zhong Hall, accompanied by a heavy phoenix pond.

Bu Xu Ling Xiong Ming Ren Lin

Trebi Dan ladder hangs in despair, and the lonely pavilion is covered with smoke. Gu Tie remembers that without Huai's family, the policy was great and empty. Next month, Liao blows rocks, and the mountain family eats springs in the stream. The arrival of both places is a string song, and some people are ashamed of money.

Shuizhu Dong Tian broth crisp

Who will go to SuXixi on the 36th day of the world? Someone is chopping the jade emperor in the water, and Wuling has no land in the fishing boat. It's half a dragon or rain, and it's probably autumn by June night. There are even more famous high-rise buildings in the world, and heavy curtains need not be hooked.

Shui Zhu dong Tian Qing fan gan

Su Xixi's pavilion is ok, and the water bamboo is more beautiful. Ten thousand people have had an affair, and a piece of cold jade is soaked in the haze. I know the fairy cave is in the abode of fairies and immortals, and I live in Chu Shi's home in the mountains. Andrew brought friends and drinks, and the bad poem made Hua Ying.

Guo Yi Uyudav

McCullough's grass is full of enthusiasm, and killing Zongye is even more passionate. Don't forget the wind, the sunset is red and the trees are blue.

Wan Leifeng Nie Gannu

If the sky is cloudy, it will be sunny. If there is no death, there will be no life. On a sunny day, it's still early, and people can't sleep when they die. Wind and rain are frequent, and there is a big market for people. Pillow box sealed a thousand strokes, recalling that Lu Quanshu had not written it.

Jingzhi, Wang Zan, Feng Xue

Grassland snow-capped mountains forge loyal bones, and concentration camps refine real gold. The first snow on Mount Everest, pure and pure.

Mourn for Comrade Wu.

It is easier to bow down than to dismiss an official, recalling the dream of throwing a gun in those days. Concentrate on studying hard under the lamp, and help the wrong side. Bow your head and change to Bird's biography, and lift your eyes for thousands of times. The couple flew away, leaving only their paws on the earth.

Inscription for the photo of Wu Han.

Cuomo thinks that disaster has sprouted, and he is naive and hesitant. Poor dreams open Kaifeng, leaving a name behind.

Jiang Zhengfan returned to Yiwu anti-Japanese base area.

Guest Wang Cao soaring, Zong Ze dispatch troops smoke. How strange it is to hurt your own children, and how chilling it is to kill enemy outpost thieves.

Hehe, a lot