The white clouds are still scattered, and the bright moon is falling. -Li Bai
I want to report to Dongshan guest and turn to sweep the white clouds. -Li Bai
I'm worried about my eyes on the ladder of green clouds and clouds. -Li Bai
Buy wine and watch white clouds, and business will start to get cold. -Li Bai
The top is high and the vitality is close, which marks the length of the sea cloud. -Li Bai
On the upper floor of the sky, stay in the chair and upload a glass of wine from the sky. -Li Bai
The cornices are flowing, and the windows are falling like Jingting clouds. -Li Bai
Why Zheng Qing lingered and Lv Yun was hanged? -Li Bai
When geese spend autumn in distant places, the sun is still shining and there are no clouds in Wan Li. -Li Bai
When the water is idle, the mirror turns and the clouds move around the painting screen. -Li Bai
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. -Li Bai
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. -Li Bai
Blue sky and white clouds, distant mountains. -Li Bai
When you are silent, you will see the clouds when you walk. -Li Bai
Whether the birds in the sky have left, whether the lonely clouds in the sunset have returned. -Li Bai
I have been lying in the mountains for a long time, so I am a green mountain guest. -Li Bai
The clouds in the sky are like the wings of Dapeng, and the big whales in the sea swim with the waves. -Li Bai
The philosopher felt unlucky, and Peng Yun suddenly flew over. -Li Bai
Clouds rose from the stone, and tourists were fascinated by flowers. -Li Bai
Long waves write through the ages, and the heart opens to the clouds. -Li Bai
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. -Li Bai
Both the dragon and the tiger return, and the white moon can destroy the enemy. -Li Bai
The heavenly book visits the rivers and seas, and the clouds lie in the salty capital. -Li Bai
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. -Li Bai
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away. -Li Bai
The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.
This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death. Leaving home is a dream year. -Ouyang Hao
Dreams are like spring water, traveling all over my hometown. Liu Shenxu
Flowers stay in Vietnam, and dreams are returned to Qin in the month. —— Xue Ying
The outbreak of lice interferes with dreams, and the sound of insects is getting louder and louder. -paragraph
Sweet dew in dreams, precious light in words. -paragraph
The earth is cool and the crane dreams clearly, and Lin Jing is a monk. -Sikongtu
Matsushima crane wrote back, and Orange Island was full of dreams. -Zhao Wei
Tired of listening to birds wake up from their dreams, they sweep the fallen flowers in late spring. -Xiong Jiao
The fairy bird returned to the sky, and Qing did not feel guilty. -Meng
God knows I remember him, so I can see him in my dreams on earth. Zhangzi
2. 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 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, just like a car full of early death. 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 beams of Tang Yun Li Jiao were covered with white clouds, and this atmosphere never stopped.
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, like a jealous Liu Mian gourd ladle.
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.
Entangling the peak to open Shi Xiu, spitting leaves and releasing 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.
From white to seal, Bi is a new poem. 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 return to China if 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 Luchang Lingshan in the Tang Dynasty, and the morning is full of yin.
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.
3. The ancient poems about ideal pursuit in Yunmeng Poetry:
If you are poor, you will be strong, but if you don't fall, you will be. -Wang Bo
Swallows are playing in the Woods. They know how to swim with swans. -Cao Zhi
Wan Li is still a close neighbor. -Cao Zhi
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. -Li Bai
I want to fly in the sky and embrace the bright moon. -Li Bai
Make further progress with a hundred feet of pole-Li Bai
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. -Li Bai
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. -Wen Tianxiang
Qian Fan was calm by the boat, and Wan Muchun was in front of the sick tree. -Liu Yuxi
If you get drunk today, you will worry about your troubles tomorrow. -Luo Yin's "Self-scheduling"
The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. -Cao Cao
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. -Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. -Gong Zizhen
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. -Yue Fei
It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing. Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world. -Yu Qian
Live like a hero and die like a ghost. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. -Li Qingzhao
There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down. —— Qu Yuan
4. 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 night ChanJuan shadow, facing five waiting for residual wine.
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.
5. The ancient poems about the pursuit of ideals in Yunmeng poetry: poverty is strong, and it does not fall into the sky.
Swallows in Wang Bo are playing in firewood. They know how to swim in swans. -Tsao Zhi-fu is full of ambition, but Wan Li is near.
-Cao Zhi Since God has given talents, let them be used! , spin one thousand silver, all back! . Li Bai has a dream of flying and wants to go to the blue sky to catch the bright moon.
-Li Bai But when you go up a flight of stairs, you broaden your horizons by three hundred miles. -Li Bai, one day I'm going to ride the wind and waves, straighten my muddy sail and cross the deep sea.
-Li Bai's life has never died since ancient times, pay attention to people. -Wen Tianxiang's "Sinking Boat" is accompanied by Qian Fan, and Wan Muchun's sick tree is in the front.
-Liu Yuxi is drunk today, and tomorrow will worry about tomorrow. -Luo Yin's "Self-Dispatch" is old and dormant, aiming at a thousand miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.
-Cao Cao, once climbed to the top of the mountain to peek, and at a glance, all the other mountains looked short under the sky ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" was not a heartless thing, but turned into spring mud to protect flowers. -Gong Zizhen, 30 years old, fame and dust, traveled 8,000 miles to Yunyue.
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. -Yue Fei chisels the mountain with a thousand hammers, and when the fire is idle, it burns.
Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world. I am a hero, and death is a ghost.
Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. -Li Qingzhao has a long way to go, and I will search up and down.
-Qu Yuan.
6. 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 return to the flood. The color will change, and the light will be far and near. Because the forest is like a landscape, it will be used. 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.
7. 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 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, just like a car full of early death. 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 beams of Tang Yun Li Jiao were covered with white clouds, and this atmosphere never stopped.
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, like a jealous Liu Mian gourd ladle.
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.
Entangling the peak to open Shi Xiu, spitting leaves and releasing 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.
From white to seal, Bi is a new poem. 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 return to China if 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 Luchang Lingshan in the Tang Dynasty, and the morning is full of yin.
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.