Xu Jun, from Qinghai, pseudonym xunianlun, works in central enterprises. In 2021, he won the third prize in the Holy Grail of poetry, the elegant Ode to book cup and the Excellence Award in the reading cup. He is a member of the world Chinese Writers Association and a lifelong online signing poet.
Moonlight in lotus pond (flat water rhyme)
Yu Li, Ping Ting, faint and auspicious,
The moonlight of Han flower gathers red makeup.
Lotus leaves the water and takes off the dust,
The beautiful gauze cage is quiet and fragrant.
Bayi army soul
Armour and iron bone,
He swallowed Wu with loyalty and courage.
Sacrifice your life and light your sword to level China,
Dinghaishen needle casts Dingju.
The jade flute on the terrace is at the center of the night Sheng,
Hope and fall to be indifferent.
On the banks of willows and willows,
Qingci boiled wine and drunk Zhongfang.
Isomorphic Poetry (crevice)
The root is embedded in the tough wall, and the crack is raw,
After the wind, the snow is calm.
Never give up lingyunzhi,
A loyal heart is proud of the blue sky.
The precipice gives birth to zero and the valley is dark,
The world of mortals is hard to release. Bitter is sweet.
Wind lingmengyuan, heart surging,
The proud pine wind roared for nine days.
Linjiang Xian (CI Lin Zhengyun)
The years are long and the past,
The lead is washed as thick as possible.
The ups and downs were relieved several times.
Idle clouds and flowing water,
Forever with the wind.
Misty rain is not afraid of autumn cold,
The clouds are still falling and the rainbow is flying.
The maple forest is drunk and proud of the sky.
How easy life is,
There are red flowers among the flowers!
Mid Autumn Festival thoughts
A pot of autumn leaves,
Dyed red and homesick.
The jade wheel thought,
Youth and sorrow,
Looking back on leaving home,
I want to dominate the spring and Autumn period.
Now the years are empty,
Holding the vicissitudes of life and tears.
Have no face to look at Jiangdong,
Mid Autumn Festival again.
Love of magpie bridge
The world Ping meets the heart not to be disorderly, he Kan flower fragrance tear drop fan.
The thrush reflects and dyes the frost silk, but it is in vain.
Jinxia's family is unique, and Chanjuan's wish is tender like water. The season is far away.
Fleeting red beans, fragrant moon, beautiful charm, magpie bridge fairy in golden autumn.
Proud frost, remnant lotus, water and sky, wins the day and remembers the youth years.
Fragrant rhyme does not speak of the dust song, Fu Xin's self-education Jinqiu chapter.
Tanabata night talk
The star gathers the moon, China hides the magpie bridge, and the green clouds look away and love tonight.
Romantic Tanabata dream, falling on the earth red bean Jiao.
Cold dew thought
xunianlun Qinghai (Ping Shui Yun)
Misty rain color decline sad late autumn, yellow flowers, cold moon, Xiaoshuang building.
The cold dew dances in the north wind, and the lonely goose feels a little sad.
Late autumn rain in Jiangnan
Xu ring Qinghai (Ping Shui Yun)
The first bullet is like a bead, fine as sorrow,
Sigh lightly that the frost dew is beautiful and quiet.
Fate tells all cloud thoughts,
Fragrant mist porch ink autumn.
Tengwangge poetry and painting
The wind of the willow Harp in the painting Pavilion on a frosty day,
Autumn water reflects Xia and waves roll red.
Misty rain is like a tide, flying a dream.
The rivers and mountains are full of brocade.
Double Ninth Festival (Pingshui rhyme)
The scenery of life is countless,
Who can look back?
Look down on the palm edge of Chongyang,
Zhu entangled green for leting road.