Flat-headed poem

The flat forest is misty, and the cold mountain area is compassionate. -Li Bai's "Bodhisattva Man Lin Ping Momo Yan Ruzhi"

It running all the way, at dawn, came to Chang 'an Luomen. -Li Bai's "Field trip to be a young man"

Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone. -Lu Lun's Four Sediments

In the Ming dynasty, five-color fragrant silk was a new arm. -Ning He's Hundred Poems in Palace Style.

The fire cloud was just blown away by Hu Feng in the early morning and turned back with the rain in the evening. -Cen Can's Farewell to Yun Ge Volcano