Poems about clouds and light

1. What are the poems about clouds? The clouds are in the mountains, and the Tang Dynasty is in Baijuyiling. If the white clouds do not disperse, the wheat in Tanaka will wither.

What can you do if you die? Can it make rain without chasing the east wind? Summer's potential energy turned into a graceful figure, and in an instant he grew into one. Birds can't fly, but strong winds can blow them away.

One day in Wanzhou, forget the site. If you want it to rain in summer, smell the thunder on the river first.

I saw three Suyun in early spring, but I saw Suyun's heart in early spring. Colorful lanterns floating jade, purple gas reservoir Yuan Jun ..

Faint sky, carefree upper boundary. Luan can't climb, fairy blows away.

Courtesy to the monarch, clear training to solve disputes. When people return to the place where they want to hang, the glow is self-contained.

Tang and Chen Xilie are regarded as the pillars of talents and the vast pillars of life. It was dark under the curtain, which added light to the growing account opening.

Partial clothes make the pillow cool. If you have no intention to accompany the rain, why do you dream of King Jing?

The East Peak Pavilion is endowed with a cloud on the ridge, the green lotus stands in the Tang Dynasty, and the lonely cloud is seen in the middle peak. Dissolve dangerous stones, every piece must be in the evening.

Gradually, the trees dried up and the remnants flew more densely. In the green soil of Yuntang, the road is straight for the benefit of the forest, otherwise the crane will forget the plane.

Go to Xiangyang platform for no reason, and send Xiang Wang back to the rain at dusk. Spring clouds, Tang and Deng swaying from west to east, chasing the wind in the forest.

The potential moves in the greenway, and the shadow is in the green wave. Tomorrow, the morning sun will cover the sky again.

Go to the horse after passing the customs, and go to the fortress to attract you back to Hong Kong after passing the customs. Let the color change, and the light will be far and near.

If it works for Lin, it will help you succeed. In the Tang Dynasty, Dong Sigong's hometown was full of white clouds and flying all over the sky.

As the moon reflects on the renewal front, branches and leaves from the wind apply. Staggered through the pavilion and suddenly fell from the sky.

Because the wind looks far away, peace lingers for a long time. Du Fu-long in Yun Tang Dynasty is like Qu Tang Dynasty, and the river is deep and white.

The gorge often rises all year round, and the forest will pass every night. Harvest the word frost Zhu, obviously in the evening cen.

Gaozhai is not a place, exquisite and annoying. The matter of Tang Yun Du Mu, that is, the obstacle, the source is modesty.

Dawn enters Dongting and dusk returns to Wuxia Gorge. Cross the river with the shadow of birds, hug trees and sing with apes.

Don't hide in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and wait for the rain. Du Mu in Yuntang looked at Yuntou all day and never looked back. He seems to have no talent by accident.

Poor Glory-Pian Yu, where does sunny Wan Li come from? Gu Yun's Guan Xiu in the Tang Dynasty will be more afraid of bending than a Bai Lugeng, and will not be as much as Can Xue initially thought. The breeze leads further, and the lonely Nair River is clear.

Guo Zhenji in Yuntang returned from the void, and the savage was idle to see it. I don't know that I have no roots, but I cover the sun, the moon and the stars.

Tang Yun and Han Cong deeply provoked the sadness of parting, like a car that had already been submerged. The mountain should always touch the stone, and the sky should always return from the dragon.

Don't open the window cage leading to jathyapple, so you can wet your clothes in the fairy cave. After the spring breeze was indifferent, I saw that Wang Xiang's dream was also rare.

White clouds rose into the sky and swayed into the clear sky. Multiplied with the book, it is unintentional.

If you want to sell it, you still have to take the sky, which will be more because of the wind. Love is thin and difficult to decide, and the sky is high and the color is poor.

Shadow closes the vitality table, and light extinguishes emptiness. If you walk from the dragon, you will also give.

Five Miscellaneous Poems of Nanchi: Jiao Ran's Book of Xi Tang Rhyme, full of meaning and vitality. Tangible things are not tired, but go with the wind without trace.

Don't blame the appearance, float with me. Yun Tang, everything is empty, reflecting water and hiding mountains.

Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak. The beam of Tang Yun Li Jiao rises with the white clouds, and the atmosphere never stops.

Brocade touches the stone, and the shadow shines. Smoke for thousands of years, autumn moon hides.

Will enter the wind song, from dragon to round que. , Guo,, secretarial section.

The sky rises from the dragon, and the green hills touch the stones. The official name is ancient, and the shadow is light.

The feeling of flying is very high, and the threat is everywhere. Qi Liangqing Tang Yun Li Shangyin slowly chased the smoke waves, such as jealousy Liu Mianpiao.

So, I am on the verge of flying to the pavilion and want to return to the vicious circle. Love songs draw fans, and scenery is made into soft strips.

More Nainan, Niuzhu night. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin believed that the night of Qixi Moon was broken and the stars were hidden.

I just heard the wandering road, and I saw the heavy city. At dusk, the pond rises with the dragon, and in autumn, the river squeezes geese.

Only Song Yu should be called the name of Chu God. Clouds rise from the mountains. In the Tang Dynasty, Xiangyun rose in Shen Li and floated in the green hills.

The peaks and mountains linger in Shi Xiu, and bloom in spring. Lin Jing has few somersaults, beautiful mountains and frequent mountains.

When returning to the cliff, cover the crane, still stream or follow the people. Shoot the snow, and have God on the balcony at night.

If you go to heaven, you will sit in Yujingbin. It was endowed with peaks and clouds. In the Tang Dynasty, there was mist in the Cuilou of Li Shimin, and sunset in the Lotus Peak.

Jade leaves gather in rocks, and gold branches touch stones. Across the sky, forming shadows and blowing Tam away one by one.

If you have to go under the balcony, you will be confused by the air. In the Tang Dynasty, the colorful clouds in Li Yong surprised the end of the year and filled the lonely mountain head.

Scattered into five colors, condensed into a sadness. Although the shadow sank to the bottom of the ravine, it wandered in the sky.

The wind will fly away and won't stay here for long. Chunyun, Tang Li, Yin to frost, Kong.

Unintentional and not stagnant, curled up in the east wind. The peaks of Xia and Li Zhongru are in the western suburbs, not from the dragon horse.

Thanks to the good wind, it turned into sweet rain, helping the seedlings in the field. Tang Yun Jong Li was far away from caves and valleys, and Ran Ran went to Tianjin.

Holding the sun is different, and it has its reasons. It rains and warms the mountain spring.

Quiet clouds are near, idle cranes are near. From Dixiang to Mo Wen, dreams of Chu and Dian have been frequent.

Since White Seal, Bi has been a cutting-edge poet. Cold capacity horizontal fishing pond, light wisp of toad wheel.

It's not sluggish, it's unintentional rolling and stretching. If you don't smoke, you will wander around.

I can make five colors to cover Chen Zi. Watching Clouds Liu Yuxi felt Yin Qi when he was excited about clouds in the Tang Dynasty. His illness seemed to play it by ear.

Come on a sunny day, do what you want, and come back when you succeed. Lush night scene, white and concentrated Qiu Guang.

The depth of the night is silver, the clothes of the lonely immortal. Clouds come out of the mountain, and the clouds are hidden in the Lingshan Mountain in Luchang, Tang Dynasty, and the morning is full of gloomy clouds.

Look at the trees, flowers, peaks and snow. Ying Song Zhang Gaiying, spread fish scales according to the stream.

As high as a dragon, as low as a stone. Thick light is hidden in half a cave, and light dust is floating.

Jade opens the sky, remote pity accounts for early spring. Talking about floating clouds, Tang Lu is empty. It is in the sky and underground.

Fake synthesis of this image, I am not my bow. Ye Luo at the time of Yuntang had traveled all over the rivers and lakes one after another, so it was impossible to take a good road.

Don't be so embarrassed, it's warmer in the countryside. Luo Yin, a floating cloud in the Tang Dynasty, dissolved and dragged himself to relax instead of going to Cangwu, the land of emperors.

Mo Tao has no plans, so he has nothing to do. He is also worried about killing King Chu Xiang. Chunyun Tang Peicheng's desolation was dissolved again, and he did whatever he wanted in the spring.

The forest has just begun to show its leaves, but it hasn't reached its peak yet. The rising sun is cold and blue, and the fine smoke is clean.

The twilight faded and the depth was heavy. Thin dispersion in the stream, light shadow with heavy rain.

Those who have leisure to carry firewood will meet on the ridge. Look at the clouds and the Tang Dynasty, and see what peaks touch the stones and wet the moss, and then drive the high winds away from the waterfalls and springs.

Lying in the depths is really quiet, and it is immortal to go up. There is a shadow at the bottom of the Cangjiang River in Chihiro, but there is no sky in Wan Li.

Recalling the blue walls of the old mountains and visiting the temples with the old monks. The clouds in the sky are clear from the bottom of the water, poor as I am.

2. Li Bai's Cloud Moon Poem of Farewell to Friends at Jingmen Ferry

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

Li Bai's Gulangyu

When you were young, you didn't know the moon.

Yao Taijing is also suspected. Fly at the end of Qingyun Mountain.

Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August"

On the evening of August 15th last year, I visited the apricot garden near Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest? Look at the moon several times in the southeast.

Nobody met when it was windy yesterday, but tonight it is as sunny as usual.

Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon

The evening clouds are full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

3. Autumn Moon in Clouds and Stars Poems

Miracle

The sky in Wan Li is cloudless and wet, and the stars are pouring out to clear the rules.

Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world.

Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi.

Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines.

Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river shines at the beginning of the month.

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Whose boat is flat tonight, where to miss the bright moon building.

Poor Yue Pei came back from upstairs and asked someone to repair the mirror table.

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

* * * * * If you savor it carefully, you will find that these two capitals are about clouds and stars.

4. Collect poems about clouds and floods. Poems about clouds and floods:

The second of two poems about Yan Ziling Temple.

(Don Fanggen)

The green cloud peak opens the vulgar eyes, and the smoke soaks the dust heart. However, Daoye is the bait and has been famous until now.

Dengxiaoyaolou

(Tang Song Wen Zhi)

Xiaoyao upstairs looks at Xiang Pavilion, with clear water and clear clouds. Going two thousand miles north to Hengyang, there is no reason to return the book because of goose feet.

Moving basin

(Don Lu Guimeng)

The dragon and the cold moved, and the full moon was at the beginning of white clouds. No one sits quietly all day, and the reflection is new.

You Jin Guan ting

(Ma Song Bing)

The study of the right army is hidden in the forest hills, and the scenery is still quiet the next year. Moss locks a Chi Mo, and clouds cover a third-class old book building.

I am glad that the feather guest opened the golden pavilion and saw the fairy boy waiting for jade. Blame yourself for losing a bone and flying to the cave today.

Hulinzhonghe

(Ye Songyin)

There are floods under the mountain and clouds on the mountain. There is dust that can't fly, and I am romantic all year round.

5. What are the poems about clouds? Clouds on the mountains, clouds in the Tang Dynasty, white clouds on the mountains and drought in the fields will all dry up. What can you do to protect yourself? On Xia Yun, Tang's potential energy turned into a beautiful mountain. In an instant, Cui Wei grew up. Birds can't fly, and the wind blows. Every day, everything is different and the website is forgotten. If you want it to rain in summer, you should smell the thunder on the river first. You can see three plain clouds in spring. You can see Suyun in early spring, and your heart is high. Colorful light floating, jade purple. The color of the sunset is natural. It gives Tang and Chen Xilie a sense of the sky between the clouds and columns, making the columns of the mountain dense. The mountain under the curtain is dark enough to add luster to the opening day. It makes clothes moist and can cool pillows. If you have no intention to accompany the rain, why do you dream of King Jing? Dongfeng Pavilion is endowed with one thing each, which makes Yun, Tang and Cui stand on the ridge to increase the meaning and the center. Otherwise, the idle crane forgot the plane. It went to the platform beside Xiangyang River for no reason, and sent Wang Xiang home in the evening rain. Spring clouds, Tang and Deng, shake from west to east, driven by the wind in the forest. The potential shifts to the greenway, and the shadow is in the green wave. Tomorrow, the sunrise will be covered again. Go to the horse with the customs, and the traffic will lead to the flood. The color will change, and the light will be far and near. For the forest, it will be a scenic spot. Suddenly, I went down to the sky. Because the wind looked far away, I found a long-term peace. Du Fu's Yuntang Dragon is like a Qutang Club, and the river is deep and white. I often climb in the canyon all year round and go through the forest every night. The harvest is at night. Gaozhai is not a place, so it is exquisite and troublesome. Du Fu's grazing in Yuntang is an obstacle, so why did I come from an open mind? I entered the cave at dawn. Gu Yun's Guan Xiu Society in Tang Dynasty was more afraid of bending than Bai Lugeng's. At first, he thought that there were not so many remnant snow. The breeze took him further, and he was bright and lonely. China in Yuntang gathered in vain, and the savage looked at his leisure place. I don't know that he has no roots, so he covers the moon and the stars. Yuntang and Han Yan deeply provoked the sadness of parting, like a car that had been covered for a long time. The mountain hit.

6. Poems describing clouds 1. "Wang Yue"

Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

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How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see Qingfeng. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, and the south and the north separate the morning and the evening. Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery. We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.

Second, "Autumn Ci"

Author Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.

There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.

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I feel sad and lonely every autumn since ancient times, but I think autumn is better than spring. In the clear sky of Wan Li, a crane flies in the sky, which triggered my poetry about the blue sky.

Third, "Qiantang Lake Spring Tour"

Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

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Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake. Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud. Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall. The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.

Fourth, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

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Good rain seems to pick the right time, arrival in the spring of everything. With the breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.

Thick dark clouds covered the fields and paths, and only a little fishing fire from a fishing boat by the river emitted a ray of light, which was particularly bright. When the morning comes, the wet soil must be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguancheng must be a colorful scene.

V. "Man Jiang Hong Xie Honghuai"

Author Yue Fei, Song Dynasty

Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.

Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.

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I was so angry that my hair stood on end. I raised my hat and leaned against the railing. The rain has just stopped in Mao Mao. Looking up and looking around, I saw a vast land, sighing and sighing, and my heart was full of patriotism. Although some fame has been established for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust. The north and south fought for 8 thousand miles and experienced many storms.

Don't waste your time, your hair is all white, and only one person regrets it. Jing Kangnian's great shame has not been cleared. When will the resentment of officials disappear? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be razed to the ground. I am full of ambition. I eat the enemy's meat when I am hungry, and I drink the enemy's blood when I am thirsty. I want to start all over again, recover the old rivers and mountains, and worship the old capital Jingque.