Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. Li Bai, send a friend.
The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. Liu Changqing, send it to Master Che Ling.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. "Drink? Fifth, Tao Yuanming
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. Tian Jingsha Qiu Si, Ma Zhiyuan