Chenping of Hunan Province
Long life happiness • He mother's birthday Shou Chunhui holds jade, seventy years to thin。Laughter is still, when the pine crane returns。Flat peach on the seat first ripe, Fu new title。Make a smooth smooth coat, and look forward to a white head。 Shoulder stitches, knee candy。Load hoe and hold urn to clear hedge。Outside the lights, the green trees are low。This growth is a thousand years old, and next year is a good time。 值 班 The Master said: "parents are here, do not travel far, travel must be effective", my mother is alone at home。I've been on a lot of business lately, and I won't be back for another three weeks。Light moon such as scars, how heartless?Deep feel the grace of Kaifeng spine, born a sense of the end of the world。 Sitting for a long time deeper fear of going upstairs, more than a year is like a hook。Leaning on the door thin film Linglet even, full of Qinghui reflected white head。 The thirtieth anniversary of the dead father Thirty years of wind and rain total ecstasy, near no books choked。Deeply attached to the blood relationship is not yet, fuzzy portrait smile still。Green mountain is spring grass, white hair empty by the twilight gate。Diligent and thrifty, so as to stay in court and train children and grandchildren。 Chen Ping, male, member of Party Committee and member of organization, Caijiagang Town, Dingcheng District, Changde City, Hunan Province;13787879196© 2021 Hunan Changde Poetry Society. All Rights reservedXiang ICP No. 14009931 -1
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