Author: Jing Fei / Liang Wenjun / Jimu Chu Tianshu / Peach
The Seven Laws of Pujia
Jing Phong (Sichuan)
The cold Zhu is gloomy, and the frost and white dew move the bowels.
When the wild goose in the south is quiet, the inch is cracked, and the people are separated from the water.
Head-on tracing the river to Fuda, looking for the road is dangerous and navigable.
He suddenly recalled Qin Feng's sentence, and his illness involved in a strong sense of pathos.
Seven Laws of Sunset
Liang Wenjun (Yantai, Shandong)
Overlooking the west sky to the sunset, the time is a good scene.
At the beginning of the forest shadow, the smoke curled, and the sound of insects and birds gradually appeared.
A faction of flying xia can be ingenious, and the three autumns fall as usual.
Waste your products and keep them happily, regardless of the wind and dust staining your temples.
Qingpingle Changsha stinky tofu
Jimu Chu Tianshu (Hubei)
Spicy and delicious. The inside is swarthy.
Started to smell wide burnt. Then smell the fragrance and seduce.
The fire palace follows Xiangyin. Changsha is wonderful.
The chairman's wisdom is to help the momentum, and the world is vying for fame.
Life is like a dream
Peaches (Hengyang, Hunan)
The stars are moving in the autumn of five or nine autumns, and the time is like an arrow to pay the clear stream.
Every time I think about tens of thousands of ordinary things, I remember three thousand dream rewards.
The moon chant must be ambitious, and praise the grand by the column.
The golden bottle is filled with plum wine, and the nostalgia is exhausted.
Editor: Li Xunxiu/Xu Wenhe/Fu Baijie "Qingyanwei Literature" Editorial Department