Towering trees, thousands of miles away, fly to the south of the sky. What did you see when you returned to your hometown? There are many pavilions. On the Huang Yangjie in front of Wujing Monument, the car flew like a leap. The mountains and rivers are picturesque and the ancient sea of clouds is green.
In thirty-eight years, the world has changed, like a subverted paradise. I still remember that in the bonfire at that time, it was like yesterday. Unique pride, the moon is full in the sky, and the wind and thunder are majestic. When a chicken sings, all the strange smoke disappears.
"Zhao Xu has a poem borrowed from a stone named Xiao Huashan" Chen
There are three peaks in your home, and the weather in Cang Shi and Gankun is magnificent.
The son and the mountain are halfway, and the small window comforts his life like a dream.
The furnace smoke is a clever fog, and the book still avoids the Qin imperial city.
The sick eye was eager to open, and it was clearly borrowed from Yan Jun.
Liu Yuxi's Looking at Hengshan Mountain
Gaibei southeast, Yuewei purple bamboo stone. When Zhu Rong used to live, Zhu niao brushed on it.
The green ghost is full of essence and magnificent pulse. I also smell that the skin is cloudy, which can make the sky shine.
Liao Xingzhi's "Water Tune"
Lucky jade dragon armor, blue rock and purple pivot wall. Kuiwen is 20 years old and has a magnificent bullfighting room. Providence promotes good luck, and sages pay more attention to the world. They take care of Britain. The four seas have a long history, and the paste is full of Xiangchuan. In June, there was a drought in the Soviet Union, and it was also a bumper harvest year. There are millions of teeth, and there is nothing ungrateful. This is Hong Jun's career, which is more ambitious and needs to be adjusted sooner or later. I mixed a car full of books, and I also introduced the red pine fairy.
Li Shen's Four Poems on Roaming Rank Mountain
The way to find the source is not lost, and it is in harmony with the cloud. Sitting on a small peak leads to a low forest.
In the spring of Sara, there are hidden rules.
Embedded in the sky, leaning majestically against the cliff. Like a rainbow, you can enjoy it without turning.
I am so happy that I can swim forever.
The feather guest is unknown, and the fairy chess has a smell. Look at the negative-paying customers and sit down and change mulberry fields.
Looking back on the past is pleasant, and the early warblers in front of the mountain sing.
The teacher didn't say anything when I was confused in the first class. An Chan is the abbot, and he acts tacitly.
Yuhua Xiang is singing, and the meal is over.