Liu Yuxi, an autumn poet
Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.
A crane in the clear sky rows clouds, bringing poetry to the blue night.
Send someone to find Liu Changqing.
You are a monk like a lonely cloud and wild crane. How can I live in the world?
Please don't buy a famous mountain, it's a world-famous place.
Dai and Bai Juyi
I am a crane on the sea, and occasionally I meet guests from the south of the Yangtze River.
I am grateful that you came to Luoyang together as strangers.
Luoyang is a minority with only two wings.
The appearance is the sky and height, and the color is not white in the sun.
The owner is sincere and caring, but his house is very narrow.
Drinking and pecking at chickens will destroy the standard.
Where is hometown, clouds are separated from water.
He who reads a deep cage is a skyscraper purlin.
See Zhang Jiuling, a group of cranes in the county.
Dong Tian left at dawn, and the misty clouds returned to the north.
Cheer freely and list the negative.
Away from the Yangtze River, there are few birds in Gao Xiang.
What is a savage machine when you are troubled by fairies?