There are a few white clouds like white threads in the sky, coated with a layer of sunset glow, like bright and dazzling colored satin, decorating the blue sky.
An elegant cloud, graceful and graceful, spreads out like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg.
The floating clouds are changing like a magician. Sometimes they pile up like mountains, sometimes they shrink into exquisite bonsais, and sometimes they resemble birds and animals. The changes are endless and fascinating.
The clouds and mist are as wide as the sea, they move like smoke, their color is like snow, and they are as soft as water.
Occasionally, there are faint white clouds floating in the sky, like some fairy painter running from the heaven, using his brush freely, gently wiping on the blue sky beside the green mountains.
In the distant sky, there are a few clouds as thin as cotton wool that has been blown away.
The cracks in the clouds are like a curtain being opened, getting bigger and bigger. The beautiful blue sky finally spreads over the earth.
A few scattered clouds chased in the blue sky, dancing like fairies.
The vast sea of ??clouds is still, solid, and pale in color, like an eternal wasteland, giving people a sense of terror.
Pieces of clouds rise and fall together, like folds of brocade.
I saw the clouds that were as clear as spring water, and filled with pleasant warmth, like a huge swan, holding up its snow-white legs that had never been disturbed by anyone. chest.
Groups of dark clouds, like a group of monsters specializing in destruction, took advantage of the wind to speed across the chaotic sky.
Dark clouds appeared in the western sky, and the waves were rolling forward and back.
The clouds and mists disperse or gather, and the peaks appear and disappear.
The mountains in the distance are covered with colorful clothes of sunset, and the milky white clouds on the other side have become as bright red as fire ribbons.
Unconsciously, the blue mountains are dusk, and the autumn clouds are dark.
The white clouds are rising from the beams, and the atmosphere has not stopped. The brocade text touches the stone, and the covered shadow reaches the sky. The trees with thousands of years of smoke cover the three autumn moons. Meet the great wind song, go from the dragon to the round palace.
If you find a way, it will be a gift for Lin, otherwise you will forget the opportunity. For no reason, he went to the balcony to send King Xiang Mu Yu back home.
The white clouds rise in the Imperial Township and cover the sky. The moon is reflected in Qiluo, and the branches and leaves are spread by the wind. After passing through the pavilions, I suddenly descended into the sky. Because the wind is far away, I have been hesitating for a long time.
If something is in the way, how come it comes from an open mind? Entering the Dongting at dawn is vast, returning to Wu Gorge at dusk is deep. Crossing the river, following the shadows of birds, hugging trees and singing the sounds of apes across the distance. Don't hide in Gaotang. The withered seedlings are waiting for the rain.
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering them, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
Slowly the waves of smoke rise, like the fluttering willows of jealousy. Therefore, I went to Linfei Pavilion and wanted to go back to Huipei. The lingering song pity paints the fan, and makes soft strips in the open view. In the southern part of the sky, Niuzhu stays at the end of the night.
The general is more afraid of surrender than the egret, and he thinks that the remaining snow is not as good as the many. The breeze leads it farther away, so bright and lonely.
Looking at the clouds all day without looking back, having no intention is like having no talent. The pitiful brilliance is a piece of jade, where does the sunny sky come from?
Gathering and scattering in the void to return, the savage is looking at it at leisure. I don’t know that the body is a rootless thing, covering the moon and stars.
The dragon is like Qu Tang Hui, and the river is as deep as Bai Di. The gorge is always rising all year round, and the forest must be opened every night. Harvest Ci Shuangzhu, clearly in Xicen. Gaozhai is not a place, it is delicate and elegant.
The floating clouds in the sky are like white clothes, and the bully must change like a gray dog.
The sky is like the plump wings of a big bird. It is full of white feather-like floating clouds.
The sky is filled with sad clouds all day long, like a gloomy person with a frown. exhibition.
The blue sky holds floating clouds like red silk, which shine on the river, and the water looks like large cockscombs blooming.
The high blue sky wall is inlaid with marble-like clouds.
There are several extremely thin clear clouds, some are as white as newly picked cotton, and some are reddish like the color of a beautiful woman's face.
A few thin white clouds moved slowly with the wind, as if they had been melted by the sun.
Cirrus clouds float in strands, sometimes like a piece of white feathers, sometimes like a piece of white yarn.
The clouds are densely covered, the snow is spreading, the powder is thousands of trees, and the silver makeup is thousands of miles away.
The white clouds in the valley sometimes rolled into balls of cotton wool, and sometimes turned into long silk ribbons.
The large clouds were like old tattered cotton batting hanging in the increasingly gray sky.
As soon as the strong wind subsided, a dark cloud surged into the northwest sky. It was flying and pressing. The speed makes people feel dizzy just looking at it, as if the entire Xibei Yao Mountain collapsed, trying to flatten the entire mountain.
The dark clouds are like crazy lions, rolling on the gray cloud base.
The vast sea of ??clouds floats and flutters among the mountain peaks like white gauze.
The sky is full of gray clouds, galloping like fast horses, galloping.
White, fluffy clouds float gently in the sky. Beautiful poems describing clouds
1. The blue sky is the curtain, the white clouds are the protagonists, and occasionally a few skylarks pass by, The echoes of chirping left behind form a lively and colorful picture. Gives people an indescribably wonderful feeling. Classic Quotations
2. The clouds in Kunming are very distinctive. Sometimes, the continuous clouds with gold or silver edges are rolling; sometimes, only a spotless white lotus appears in the sky; sometimes, it is like the dome of a huge building, all of which are intricately carved. , birds and beasts, everything you want.
3. Clouds are common, but they are relaxed and fragmented. The flowing clouds dance gracefully in the sky from time to time, seeming to be smiling or slightly drunk. He rarely puts on a sullen face to demonstrate to anyone.
4. The churning dark clouds are like hundreds of wild horses, galloping and jumping in Tianchi: some bow their heads and rush, some raise their heads and neigh, and some raise their angry eyes. Some of the front hooves raised their manes and shook their ponytails. The movement of the hoof kicked up thousands of silver flowers; the sweep of the tail kicked up heavy snow.
5. The pieces of white clouds were floating, floating, and were slowly torn into strands by the wind, and then gradually melted into the blue sky.
6. Groups of dark clouds, like a group of monsters specializing in destruction, took advantage of the wind to speed across the chaotic sky.
7. I stepped on the rock and looked up. On the ridge, dark clouds like thick ink surged up, layer upon layer, slowly pressing toward the top of my head. Under the clouds, there was a gray-white color, which was a rain curtain: a A violent storm is coming!
8. The clouds and mist gathered thicker and thicker, and finally water condensed out. The rustling sand spread all over the mountains and forests. The mountains were pure green, and all the scenery was hidden. The group finally stopped and was stuck on the mountain road by the paste-like clouds.
9. After a while, the clouds turned docilely white again, some scattered into islands, on which some green pines and ancient cypresses seemed to be vaguely discernible, and some blew into fine Long strips, like translucent silver fish, float freely in the blue sky.
10. The clouds in the sky burned from the west to the east, and they were red, as if the sky was on fire. The fire clouds in this place change a lot. Sometimes they are golden, sometimes they are half purple and half yellow, and sometimes they are half gray and half lily.
11. A wisp of white clouds, like a veil, was slowly blown by the morning wind. It floated from the top of a pine forest and stopped on the head of the flute girl. She seemed to be nostalgic and couldn't bear to leave. Go; after a while, they suddenly dispersed and floated upward. Dissolve into the deep and blue sky.
12. In the sky, there are a few milky white clouds floating, like small white clouds on the calm sea.
13. The mountains in the distance are covered with colorful clothes of sunset, and the milky white clouds on the other side have become as bright red as fire ribbons.
14. Clouds are also a natural scenery in this mountainous area. Living in the mountains, white clouds often come to visit me in the early morning. They linger outside the window and can be reached out. When I go out for a walk, I walk around on the clouds.
15. The clouds stayed low below the cabin, as if countless lime hills formed a vast white wasteland. The sky is a different scene. It is so bright and clear, as if it makes people feel that there is only boundless emptiness above the blue sky.
16. There is a low dark cloud in the sky, flying like an arrow to nowhere. The way the dark clouds flew away was frightening: as if they were trying to push all their weight down on the mountains, cut them off, split them apart, and sweep them away.
17. The sky became gloomier, and the iron-like dark clouds were connected with the mountain gorges, surrounding the village like an iron cage.
18. Good rain but no wind, just rely on the sky for danger. Qi Ji
19. Thank you. When the good wind blows, it turns into sweet rain to help the seedlings. Li Zhong
20. The clouds on the mountainside are like a white gauze, a ribbon, a clear spring, surrounding it casually and naturally, light, soft, lying softly, lazy Like a sleeping beauty, as white and quiet as a pure little fairy. When the wind comes, she becomes lighter, and then becomes thicker after a while. The clouds and the mountains are reluctant to leave in one way or another. The clouds surround the mountains, and the mountains are lining them. "Zhuiyun" really corresponds to the sentence, clouds come from the mountains, and the mountains and clouds correspond.
21. The sky is full of sunset, and the flaming clouds are one after another, weaving the sky into a beautiful brocade. It is really a beautiful scene. How many colors are there in the sunset? Red, yellow, gold, purple, blue, and maybe other colors. The most beautiful thing is the dazzling golden red, which decorates the sky and the earth.
22. Clouds are gathering in Lingshan, and they are full of gloom in the early morning. Lu Chang
23. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Milky gray thin clouds flow through the sky like a stream. The crescent moon is like a reflection in the stream, swaying, and smiling faces appear from the clouds from time to time. .
24. As soon as the strong wind subsided, a dark cloud surged into the northwest sky. It rushed and pressed at such a speed that people would feel dizzy just by looking at it, as if the entire northwest sky had collapsed. The entire mountain was flattened.
25. A general is more afraid of being surrendered than a heron, and he only thinks that the remaining snow is not as good as many.
Guan Xiu
26. The clouds are like the veil of a Kazakh girl, covering her beautiful face, and like a snow-white cotton frame that is not stained with dust. When you look at it, you will feel that the clouds are right in front of your eyes. , within reach.
27. The sky is filled with sadness and the clouds are green at dusk. Tang Xu Kang Zuofan
28. The sky above the airport is covered with dark clouds, the weather looks gloomy, and heavy gray raindrops are thrown wantonly on people's heads. But now, the sun is shining brightly in the metal body of the plane. The ground shines. The clouds lay low below the cabin, as if countless lime hills formed a vast white wasteland. The sky is a different scene - it is so bright and clear, as if it makes people feel that there is only boundless emptiness above the blue sky.
29. Some of the clouds in the sky are motionless, as quiet as a virgin. Some are large and small together, like rolling waves, like a white jade platform, like a pile of cotton sea, they are white and flawless; some have a touch here, a flower there, elegant and pure, noble and independent. How can these clouds in various shapes and shapes, with random shapes and slight fluctuations, not make people think about it, and make tourists feel happy and nostalgic for Sichuan?
30. In the sky, white clouds are still floating slowly. They look like flocks of white sheep for a while, and turn into wisps of smoke for a while.
31. The cloud is a magical magician that can turn into anything in the world; the cloud is a flying chameleon that changes into various colors; the cloud is a weather forecast that tells us what the weather will be like tomorrow; the cloud is a flying chameleon that can change into various colors; the cloud is a weather forecast that tells us what the weather will be like tomorrow; It is a fairy tale character that brings us endless joy; the cloud is also a movie, a movie that can never be finished.
32. A beautiful sentence describing clouds. They should always be there when touching the rocks on the mountain top, and never return from the sky. Han Cong
33. Under the water, there are clouds in the sky, and my pitiful figure is like my body. Tang Qiji
34. Yun Haze crawled out of every cave, raised his strangely big head, stretched his slender body, threw his gray mane into the wind, and exposed his big and dirty teeth; The haze came in droves. Clouds coming from the north: dark and huge, but also messy and ragged, overlapping each other in layers, with branches spread out, like countless blown down trees, with deep gaps in the middle, and huge light green ice scattered on them. stripe. These red clouds rushed forward with wild power, making a dull roar.
35. When the wind is nice and the sun is shining, white clouds accompany the brothers and sisters for a walk. When the wind blows, they move. look! Now it looks like a flower, with round petals, look! It has turned into a cute pet dog again, and those ears are so similar! This is all because it is happy, and it becomes endless when it is happy.
36. Beautiful sentences describing clouds. The bloated white clouds moved slowly past, like a group of old women, bending their backs and laboriously walking in front of the moon step by step.
37. The sea under your feet is too calm, too gentle, and too soft. The crystal white light shining from the depths of the sea of ??clouds has an indescribable allure and seems to be calling people watching the sea. , jump off and take a poetic dip.
38. The fluffy blue-gray clouds are like a flock of dispersed cool birds, galloping low on the sea.
39. The sea of ??clouds is soaring, wisps and clusters, melting and playing between the mountains in various shapes, sometimes like the rising and rolling waves of the sea, and sometimes just like the water of the Yangtze River. Surge forward and turn backward.
40. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. Du Fu
41. The spring clouds and spring water melt together, leaning against the Guo tower, the night green is dense. Wei Zhuang
42. Fortunately, if there are clouds, just put your blessings on your clothes and walk away. The sky is as bright as spring flowers, as bright as summer flowers, as quiet and beautiful as autumn flowers, and far away from snowflakes. In fact, I can’t write. Some people, just I can't let go of the short life and overdraw some crazy and wonderful things, so why not let it be complicated.
43. There are gauze-like clouds floating in the blue sky. They are so simple, pure, unadorned but charming. Although this kind of cloud is not as beautiful and charming as the evening clouds, its simple nature is a bit more precious than the evening clouds.
44. Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are. Jia Dao
45. The floating clouds in the sky dissipated piece by piece like cotton, and green smile boxes appeared in several places.
46. The clouds in the valley seem to have come out of the valley. I don’t know which painter accidentally overturned his ink bottle. Pieces, piles, thick or light, spread out , stuck together, inseparable, and unevenly spread, making it difficult for people to see the true face of the valley.
47. Blossoming snow-white and pink clouds fluttered rapidly in the blue sky like a group of big birds frightened by the loud roar of the whistle.
48. The auspicious clouds are reflected thousands of miles away, and the auspiciousness is everywhere. Yu Jizi
49. The dark clouds are like waves rushing toward the ground like fluffy gray mountain peaks, or like an abyss formed by the strong wind blowing away the waves, or like there is no crazy debt anger rising above them. The light green foamy waves.
50. Sometimes I feel that the clouds are fake and constantly changing!
51. Baiyun is like a painter with extremely rich imagination. He changes his shape from time to time, turning into a majestic dragon for a while; a cute little white rabbit for a while; and another time for a while. It turns into a pure and white butterfly, as if it is really about to fly, even the colorful real butterflies are put to shame.
52. The clouds have dispersed and the sky is falling. There are many birds singing in the spring trees. Wei Zhuang
53. Sometimes, it trickles over Xiaotianchi Mountain, forming a line and entering the deep valley. Sometimes it passes through every pass of Xiaotianchi Mountain like silver threads, shaking down like a jade curtain. Sometimes, it is like a rushing river, rushing over the top of Tianmu Mountain, surging, flying down, and cascading thousands of feet.
54.: The top of Xuefeng Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist. If you encounter it by chance, in an instant, the clouds clear and the mist disperses, and you can see the rolling silver waves under your feet, and the tops of the mountains seem to be floating in the rolling white waves
55. White clouds rise in the Imperial Township and cover the sky. Dong Sigong
56. Beautiful sentences describing clouds. The color of the sky keeps changing, first from light gray, then gradually to dark gray, and finally, it becomes dark and dark.
57. In the early morning, although there were not many clouds in the sky, they were very beautiful. In the hazy fog, there were a few faint clouds, which condensed lightly in the boundless sky. The sky gradually gets brighter, and the sun comes out, shining on these clouds, making them look more beautiful.
58. Cross the river and follow the shadow of the birds, hug the trees and sing the songs of the apes. Du Mu
59. The clouds in the sky are really diverse and ever-changing. Some of them are like feathers, floating gently in the air; some are like fish scales, arranged neatly; some are like peaks, like rivers, like lions, like galloping horses. They sometimes decorate the sky. Beautiful, sometimes the sky is dark and gloomy. Just a moment ago, there were white clouds and the sun was shining brightly. Suddenly, it was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain poured down.
60. Standing still, the meaning of distance increases, and a solitary cloud can be seen on the middle peak. Excerpts of Cui He's beautiful sentences describing clouds
1. A vast sky, filled with dense clouds and filled with pillars. Xialian Mountain is dark enough, but the opening day adds light. It makes the clothes and fur moist and can make the pillow mat cool. If you have no intention of accompanying the rain, why should you dream of King Jing?
2. In the early morning, although there were not many clouds in the sky, they were very beautiful. In the hazy fog, there were a few faint clouds, which condensed lightly in the boundless sky. The sky gradually gets brighter, and the sun comes out, shining on these clouds, making them look more beautiful.
3. When you get the road, you will be a gift to Lin, otherwise you will forget the opportunity. For no reason, he went to the balcony to send King Xiang Mu Yu back home.
4. The clouds are preaching beauty while taking a leisurely walk, but they seem to be unaware of their own wonder and continue to spread their charm. Look, they will turn into a car in the sky. The car seems to be subverting people's so-called science; one moment it transforms into a proud lady, strolling leisurely in the sky; the next moment it transforms into a cute puppy, making people want to stroke its pure down. ......
5. Who embellishes the scattered clouds and the bright moon, making the sky and sea clear in color.
6. When the wind is nice and the sun is shining, white clouds accompany the brothers and sisters for a walk. When the wind blows, they move. look! Now it looks like a flower, with round petals, look! It has turned into a cute pet dog again, and those ears are so similar! This is all because it is happy, and it becomes endless when it is happy.
7. Swaying from west to east, leaning on the forest and chasing the wind. The momentum moves to the green road, and the shadows are reflected in the green waves. The setting sun will reveal tomorrow, and the morning sun will cover the sky again. After crossing the pass, he left the horse and led him back out of the fortress. The color changes with the exchange of greetings, and the light changes the distance and distance. If Wei Lin is useful, he will have to help to succeed.
8. On a clear dawn day in early spring, I look forward to the clear clouds. The colorful light floats on the jade chariot, and the purple energy hides the Yuanjun. The mist disappears in the sky, and the world is divided freely. The luan can't reach it, and the fairy blows far away and smells bad. See you here with courtesy, and Mingxun will resolve the dispute. When people return to a place of suspense, the glow of the clouds fills the atmosphere.
9. The clouds in the sky are so beautiful, like a beautiful girl. In the morning, Miss Yun was wearing pink clothes and smiling at people, as if to say: "Kids, get up quickly, the sun is coming." At noon, Miss Yun was wearing white clothes, covering the sky with a layer of silvery white. The silk satin seems to say: "Children, go home quickly! Otherwise, Father Sun will tan your little faces." The clouds in the sky are in various shapes, and they are really people's good friends.
10. The black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and the white rain dropped into the boat.
11. The cloud is a magical magician that can transform into anything in the world; the cloud is a flying chameleon that changes into various colors; the cloud is a weather forecast that tells us what the weather will be like tomorrow; The cloud is a fairy tale character that brings us endless joy; the cloud is also a movie, a movie that will never end.
12. If something is in the way, how can you be modest about the source? Entering the Dongting at dawn is vast, returning to Wu Gorge at dusk is deep. Crossing the river, following the shadows of birds, hugging trees and singing the sounds of apes across the distance. Don't hide in Gaotang. The withered seedlings are waiting for the rain.
Thirteen, look! The cloud closest to me seems to be a beautiful angel. She is looking at me, as if she is inviting me to be a guest; look again, the clouds in the distant sky have different shapes, and each one is different. A common feature is that the clouds on the horizon are very light in color, as if all the clouds have gathered there and spread out into one piece. There is a cloud that looks like a white palace. There are many small islands surrounding the palace. It seems to be spreading a carpet towards me, as if it wants me to walk over.
14. The blue sky serves as the curtain, and the white clouds serve as the protagonists. Occasionally, a few skylarks pass by, leaving echoes of their cries, which actually forms a colorful picture. Gives people an indescribably wonderful feeling.
15. The Yingying Daliang Kingdom, the Yuyu Secretary Station. The blue sky rises from the dragon, and the green mountains touch the rocks. The official name is bright and ancient, and the shadow is Geng Qingai. Feeling soaring and singing loudly, the wave of triumph spreads all over the world.
16. Quietly watch the ever-changing clouds, turning into cute little rabbits for a while, and beautiful flowers for a while, look! That flower is like "2012", as if it is sending blessings for the arrival of the new year. Don't underestimate these clouds, they can also change colors! On a sunny day, it puts on a white coat, like a big marshmallow; on a rainy day, it puts on a black poncho, like a black tire; at sunset, the sun turns the clouds into orange, which is incredibly beautiful. simile.
17. I still looked up at the pure elf with enjoyment. The clouds seemed to have discovered me, and they followed the breeze to the other side. At first I thought he was trying to escape, but I Conveniently stood up and stretched out his hands in an attempt to block his progress. But I was wrong. He moved downwards, causing the sun to show its everlasting smile. As the smile appeared, the sun began to spread. The cloud blocked some of the sunlight, so he showed a perfect golden edge on the cloud's body. The golden edge also coordinated to outline its soft and floating figure, as if it was coated with a more beautiful layer of lace, exuding a noble atmosphere everywhere. . Only then did I realize that it wanted to show off in front of me!
18. The clouds at noon make you even more mysterious. Many white clouds are like piles of marshmallows. The clouds in the afternoon became numerous and thick. They were arranged neatly, floating in the blue sky in groups of two. A gust of cool wind blew by, the branches were blown this way and that, and the leaves were all over the ground. Dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, as if they were going to engulf the white clouds. Sister Feng came and she blew away the dark clouds. At this time, the sky returned to its original state. White clouds hold in the sky, forming a peaceful and beautiful oil painting.
19. Gathering and scattering in the void to return, the savages are leaning on the awning to watch. I don’t know that the body is a rootless thing, covering the moon and stars.
20. Beautiful clouds are so naughty, so cute, and so interesting. I love the blue sky, and I love the white clouds in the blue sky even more.
21. The fire clouds at night are very beautiful. They are different from the clouds during the day. But people expect it to appear in the evening. Because there is a folk proverb "It's cloudy in the morning, it's sunny in the evening." It means that if there are fire clouds in the morning, it means that the day is cloudy, and if there are fire clouds in the evening, it means that tomorrow will be sunny, so people expect it very much. Appears in the evening.
Twenty-two, the dragon is like Qu Tang Hui, and the river is as deep as Bai Di. The gorge is always rising all year round, and the forest must be opened every night. Harvest Ci Shuangzhu, clearly in Xicen. Gaozhai is not a place, it is delicate and elegant.
Twenty-three, white clouds rise from the beams, and the atmosphere never stops. The brocade text touches the stone, and the covered shadow reaches the sky. The trees with thousands of years of smoke cover the three autumn moons. Meet the great wind song, go from the dragon to the round palace.
24. If you look at the clouds all day long and never look back, having no intention is like having no talent. The pitiful luster is like jade, where does the sunny sky come from?
25. The white clouds are like cotton, and I can’t help but want to touch them affectionately. White clouds are often most abundant after heavy rain has washed the earth. It is a strange substance formed by the evaporation of nature's pure white water.
26. Baiyun is like a painter with extremely rich imagination. He changes his shape from time to time, sometimes turning into a majestic dragon; sometimes turning into an extremely cute little white rabbit; After a while, it turned into a pure and white butterfly, as if it was really about to fly, even the colorful real butterflies would be ashamed.
Twenty-seven, white clouds rise far away, swaying into the clear sky. The multiplication and transformation follow the relaxation of the scroll, without any intention of letting it go forever. If it wants to be sold out, it still carries the sun, but it will be broken due to the wind. It is difficult to control the situation if the situation is weak, and it is easy to be poor if the sky is high. The shadow collects the vitality surface, and the light disappears in the Taixu. If you follow the dragon, you will still be able to use the merit of helping things.
Twenty-eight, I didn’t realize that the blue mountains were dusk, and the autumn clouds were so dark.
Twenty-nine, standing still increases the distance, and you can see the solitary cloud in the middle peak. The rocks are melting and melting, and the pieces are suitable for sunset. Gradually the trees are gone, and the remaining trees are becoming more dense.
Thirty, the general is more afraid of surrender than the egret, and he thinks that the remaining snow is not as good as many. The breeze leads it farther away, so bright and lonely.
Thirty-one, thousands of shapes and forms are still empty, reflecting the water and hiding the mountains. Infinite drought, seedlings are about to dry up, and strange peaks are made in leisurely places.
Thirty-two, slowly chasing the smoke waves, like the fluttering willows of jealousy. Therefore, I went to Linfei Pavilion and wanted to go back to Huipei. The lingering song pity paints the fan, and makes soft strips in the open view. In the southern part of the sky, Niuzhu stays at the end of the night.
Thirty-three, in the evening, the red sun is about to set. The setting sun illuminates the clouds. The golden light is shining everywhere and it is so beautiful.
Among the color changes are eggplant purple, pear yellow, grape gray, etc. Suddenly a clever and lively little monkey jumped here and there, as if performing acrobatics! Soon, another horse appeared, they went hand in hand, and disappeared after a while.
Thirty-four. The clouds in front of me were constantly changing. After a while, a little fairy wearing pink tulle appeared. She was holding a beautiful little flower basket in her left hand and a magic wand in her right hand. , I saw him slowly waving the magic wand, the whole sky became a sea of ??flowers, and the little fairy disappeared.
Thirty-five, deeply separated from love, the mist is falling, like a car or a cover. The rock on the mountain should always be there, and the dragon in the sky should never return. Don't hold the moon in the window, so that you can come to the fairy cave to wet your clothes. After the spring breeze was indifferent, I saw that King Xiang had few dreams.
36. The clouds in the sky are in various shapes and changes. If you are not careful, it will turn into another cloud and you will not be able to find it. It is moving slowly, and sometimes It will look like a dragon, sometimes it will look like a crocodile with its mouth open, sometimes it will look like a luxurious car you have never seen before...
Thirty-seven. White clouds rise in the Imperial Township and cover the sky. thoroughfare. The moon is reflected in Qiluo, and the branches and leaves are spread by the wind. After passing through the pavilions, I suddenly descended into the sky. Because the wind is far away, I have been hesitating for a long time.
Thirty-eight. In the sapphire sky, there are cotton-like clouds floating in the sky. They play playfully in the sky, sometimes like a free white butterfly, dancing leisurely; sometimes Sometimes it's like a group of little white rabbits, running forward; sometimes it's like a group of wild horses dragging the reins, running under the blue sky...
Thirty-nine, I raised my eyes and looked into the sky, but this look made me sad I couldn't take my eyes away anymore. Suddenly there was something more wonderful in the clear blue sky. It was as soft as cotton candy but more like some of the purest elves, evolving one after another on the blue canvas. Miracle.
Forty. There are gauze-like clouds floating in the blue sky. They are so simple, pure, unadorned but charming. Although this kind of cloud is not as beautiful and charming as the evening clouds, its simple nature is a bit more precious than the evening clouds.
Forty-one,
Forty-two, the white clouds are floating leisurely, and you can't notice it if you don't observe carefully. A slightly chilly breeze blew across my face. Listening carefully to the sound of the wind, if it was there or not, it was refreshing.
Forty-three, the potential becomes Yue Ren, and Cui Wei grows in an instant. The dark bird cannot fly, but the wild wind can blow it away. There are so many things happening in one day that I forget to look back at them immediately. It's about to end with summer rain, when I first hear thunder on the river.
Forty-four, the third watch of the moon is broken, and the hidden stars are bright on the seventh night of the seventh lunar month. Only then did I hear that there was a winding road, and then I saw a city separated by layers of trees. The dragon rises in the pond at dusk, and the river autumn suppresses the sound of geese. It is only Song Yu who knows the name of the god of Chu.
Forty-five, the meaning of relaxing the scroll is endless, the lingering flow is full of emptiness. There are tangible things that are not tiring, and there are no traces left to follow the wind. Don't blame us for our appearance. You are floating with me. Beautiful poems describing clouds
White clouds rise far into the distance and sway into the clear sky. The multiplication and transformation follow the relaxation of the scroll, without any intention of letting it go forever. If it wants to be sold out, it still carries the sun, but it will be broken due to the wind. It is difficult to control the situation if the situation is weak, and it is easy to be poor if the sky is high. The shadow collects the vitality surface, and the light disappears in the Taixu. If you follow the dragon, you will still be able to use the merit of helping things.
Unconsciously, the blue mountains are dusk, and the autumn clouds are dark.
The white clouds are rising from the beams, and the atmosphere has not stopped. The brocade text touches the stone, and the covered shadow reaches the sky. The trees with thousands of years of smoke cover the three autumn moons. Meet the great wind song, go from the dragon to the round palace.
If you find a way, it will be a gift for Lin, otherwise you will forget the opportunity. For no reason, he went to the balcony to send King Xiang Mu Yu back home.
The white clouds rise in the Imperial Township and cover the sky. The moon is reflected in Qiluo, and the branches and leaves are spread by the wind. After passing through the pavilions, I suddenly descended into the sky. Because the wind is far away, I have been hesitating for a long time.
If something is in the way, how come it comes from an open mind? Entering the Dongting at dawn is vast, returning to Wu Gorge at dusk is deep. Crossing the river, following the shadows of birds, hugging trees and singing the sounds of apes across the distance. Don't hide in Gaotang. The withered seedlings are waiting for the rain.
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering them, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The third watch of the moon is broken, and the hidden stars are bright on the seventh night of the seventh lunar month. Only then did I hear that there was a winding road, and then I saw a city separated by layers of trees. The dragon rises in the pond at dusk, and the river autumn suppresses the sound of geese. It is only Song Yu who knows the name of the god of Chu.
Thousands of shapes and forms are still empty, reflecting the water and hiding the mountains. Infinite drought, seedlings are about to dry up, and strange peaks are made in leisurely places.
On a clear dawn day in early spring, I look forward to the clear clouds. The colorful light floats on the jade chariot, and the purple energy hides the Yuanjun. The mist disappears in the sky, and the world is divided freely. The luan can't reach it, and the fairy blows far away and smells bad. See you here with courtesy, and Mingxun will resolve the dispute. When people return to a place of suspense, the glow of the clouds fills the atmosphere.
Deeply separated from love, the mist falls, like a car or a cover. The rock on the mountain should always be there, and the dragon in the sky should never return. Don't hold the moon in the window, so that you can come to the fairy cave to wet your clothes. After the spring breeze was indifferent, I saw that King Xiang had few dreams.
The potential can become Yue Ren, and Cui Wei will grow in an instant. The dark bird cannot fly, but the wild wind can blow it away. There are so many things happening in one day that I forget to look back at them immediately. It's about to end with summer rain, when I first hear thunder on the river.
How endless is the meaning of relaxing the scroll, and the lingering flow is full of emptiness. There are tangible things that are not tiring, and there are no traces left to follow the wind. Don't blame us for our appearance. You are floating with me.
Swaying from west to east, leaning on the forest and chasing the wind. The momentum moves to the green road, and the shadows are reflected in the green waves. The setting sun will reveal tomorrow, and the morning sun will cover the sky again. After crossing the pass, he left the horse and led him back out of the fortress. The color changes with the exchange of greetings, and the light changes the distance and distance. If Wei Lin is useful, he will have to help to succeed.
A piece of blue sky, the mist is growing into pillars. Xialian Mountain is dark enough, but the opening day adds light. It makes the clothes and fur moist and can make the pillow mat cool. If you have no intention of accompanying the rain, why should you dream of King Jing?
Slowly the waves of smoke rise, like the fluttering willows of jealousy. Therefore, I went to Linfei Pavilion and wanted to go back to Huipei. The lingering song pity paints the fan, and makes soft strips in the open view. In the southern part of the sky, Niuzhu stays at the end of the night.
The general is more afraid of surrender than the egret, and he thinks that the remaining snow is not as good as the many. The breeze leads it farther away, so bright and lonely.
Looking at the clouds all day without looking back, having no intention is like having no talent. The pitiful brilliance is a piece of jade, where does the sunny sky come from?
Gathering and scattering in the void to return, the savage is looking at it at leisure. I don’t know that the body is a rootless thing, covering the moon and stars.
The dragon is like Qu Tang Hui, and the river is as deep as Bai Di. The gorge is always rising all year round, and the forest must be opened every night. Harvest Ci Shuangzhu, clearly in Xicen. Gaozhai is not a place, it is delicate and elegant.