The original poem "Canggou Changfeng" is as shallow as Canggou and as deep as Changfeng.
Love is separated by mountains and seas. May the mountains and seas be flat.
Shallow love for a person, like white clouds in the sky, may disappear at any time. Have a deep love for a person, just like the gentle wind, accompanying him in obscurity anytime and anywhere. I am separated from the person I love by overlapping mountains and deep seas. Although the mountain can't disappear and the sea can't fill it, I will still silently guard her like Changfeng.
The story of white clouds and pale dogs Du Fu's poem "Alas" is aimed at those unfair comments. Don't lament that Ji Wang's good husband doesn't have a good wife, and don't lament that his good man doesn't have good luck. It's really a sigh that such a decent figure is suddenly said to be so inferior, alas! This poem begins with "Alas".
The author expresses his feelings like this: the clouds in the sky are like white clothes, and they will become pale dogs; Throughout the ages, all kinds of life have happened! In the poem, xing is used as a metaphor for the sentence, saying: the floating clouds in the sky are obviously like a white and clean dress, but they have turned into blue-gray dogs for a while; This has been the case since ancient times. There are all kinds of things on the road of life! ..... (must, suddenly; A pale dog, a dog in a blue coat. Because of this poem by Du Fu, later generations used "a dog in white" to lament the rapid and unexpected changes in people and the world. But they are generally called "white clouds and pale dogs".
Similar poems are evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you.
-"Evil in the Han Dynasty"
Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?
-The article "Two Songs of Nan Gezi"/a new poem in the Tang Dynasty.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
-Li Bai's miscellaneous poem "357 words/autumn wind words" in the Tang Dynasty