The poem of the driver driving late at night

(1) spent the night at the foot of Zen master Ye, when the sun set in the sky (Meng Haoran), the valley was hazy. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear. You got what you wanted, and the birds perched in the quiet fog. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) knows the rainy season, and spring is coming. It sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. Look at it.

Driver, late at night, driving, poetry

(1) spent the night at the foot of Zen master Ye, when the sun set in the sky (Meng Haoran), the valley was hazy. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear. You got what you wanted, and the birds perched in the quiet fog. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) knows the rainy season, and spring is coming. It sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. Look at it.