Tao Weixiang originally wrote ten poems
1. Remember the winter solstice of the Year of the Ox
Five more drums and thousands of homes,
Luo Mu flipped the cigarette willow obliquely.
Outside the door Xiao Han riding a car and horse,
Television in the room plays the flute.
The snow was not pressed towards the eaves,
The branches are draped with spring glow.
Night Dream Lin KuiXin skillful hand,
Invite to sell wine to see plum blossoms.
2. Lantern Festival Chronicle
East wind night flowers and thousands of trees,
Blowing down the stars like rain.
BMW led the red apricot road,
Neon dance sleeve shooting Yang River.
It is not easy to find people in the crowd,
Suddenly looking back at the right thing.
Mandarin ducks than wings to talk about love affairs,
All the way to the song.
Third, autonomy
Wind and rain life road,
It's all up to you.
Jesus is the spectator,
Our Lady is unkind.
Striving for Mingzhi,
Teachers should be famous.
Selfless Square Bikon,
And Ji Li Cangsheng.
Fourth, the morning and the twilight
Day and Night,
Twilight Dynasty is only for Qing.
Silver Han is beyond reach,
Slim cloud trick customer comments.
Golden wind and jade dew meet and rejoice,
Wealth and glory are frequently abandoned.
May The Gold live a long life,
Good times are like dreams.
Fifth, the inner grave is gone
Elderly life and death are two vast,
How much to think about.
Don't look nowhere,
Meet in a dream and be cold.
Sideburns and dust face is difficult to recognize,
The meaning of the whisper is unknown.
It's a pity that every year and the bright moon night,
Tears were not sprinkled on Matsuoka.
6. The Qingming language is dead
The yarn cabinet is idle and cool and deep,
Misty clouds trail by trace.
Golden Beast Ruixiang Eternal Night,
West wind jade pillow cold frost head.
Dongli Ancient Well is drunk,
Luo sleeve yellow flowers tears each other.
This scene has never been a dream,
Shadowy hate sees silver hooks.
Seven, helpless
Amorous parting from ancient wounds,
Not to mention the yin and yang separating the edge.
Where is the Broken Moon Breeze,
Autumn snubbed that piece of the day.
Smoke waves go to a thousand roads,
Twilight sinks into nine springs.
Infinite acacia by dreams,
To whom do you say that there are all kinds of charms?
Eighth, the sky is high
Mango shoes bamboo stick and Xu Xing,
Birds looking through the forest with the sound of leaves.
The steep spring breeze blows wine awake,
Gentle oblique photographs greet each other.
A few more Shaw Hugh looked back,
A little confused.
Thousands of calamities and thousands of hardships and slackness,
A cloud of smoke and rain is a life of peace.
IX. Long-cherished wishes
Xiao Xiao rain rest and rely on the column,
The intense hub roared.
The dust has been submerged for a long time,
The wind and clouds are difficult to come.
Perennial frost stains the head white,
Tired moon ice reserves heart and lung cold.
Emotions have nothing to do with the pen,
Successive articles tell about Shu Min Dan.
10. Ambition is not over
Regardless of the name of the person who lived and died,
But pity the white hair seems to be fluffy.
Revival of the family and the country is necessary,
The reproduction of the Han and Tang Dynasties is to be accomplished.
Drunk in the lamp busy quenching the sword,
Blowing horns in dreams to go to the company camp.
Throwing daggers in the form of a crown,
Work together to protect the peace.
【About the Author】Tao Weixiang (male), Han ethnicity, pen name Lao Bai Cangsong, nickname Lao Shouxing, teacher, born in 1932, Yining Yilin, Yancheng, Jiangsu Province, member of the Chinese Poetry Society, editorial board member of Chinese writers and poets, vice chairman of the Chinese Poetry Calligraphy and Painting Artists Art Committee, honorary director of the Chinese Tourism Poetry Research Association, etc., is currently an honorary director of the Funing County Poetry Association, and an advisor to the Binhai County Yellow Sea Poetry Society. He has written more than 12,000 poems and more than 10,400 poems in six collections. It has been included in the Chinese cultural talent pool, and the Chinese literary and artistic style figure Cihai.