Yue Qi's Rhythm: The oriole cries and breaks the smoke, and wakes up in February. What is the rest of the poem?

Small cloth "cloud:"

The oriole broke the poplar smoke and awakened the east wind in February.

The dewdrops of the past want to disperse, and new mountains are cut in front of people. "

"I follow the path back every day, and I drew a good picture of the western hills in my chest.

Watching the willows by the river bank cross the flat bridge and make a wrong turn.

"Spring Maid" cloud

Who sings in Iraq? Golden stoves are fragrant.

The waiter leaned over to steal sleep, as if nodding at the light. "