A poem describing the artistic conception of dead wood at dusk

Hello, according to your description, there are several ancient poems, which I think are very appropriate.

1、

Tu Jinling-Wei Zhuang

No one can say that the tragedy of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties lies in the fact that painters did not draw sad paintings in order to cater to those in power.

Looking at the six maps of the Southern Dynasties, the old tree is covered with cold clouds throughout Jingling City.

2、

Dai Fugu, Queen of Huaicun Soldiers

Momo bloom has no owner, and tobacco has no crows.

Several old wells are surrounded by ruins and have always been people.

3、

Tianjin Sha Qiu Si-Ma Zhiyuan

Old vines, old trees, faint crows

Small bridges and flowing water.

The ancient road and the west wind are thin.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.