The rocky mountains are abrupt, rolling down from the mountain, pitching and rolling, or angry or true or false, or sick or false, straight to the bottom of the ravine. After autumn, the vines in Ye Er fall, revealing long, elegant and strong vines, which are intertwined with the vigorous and tall Gu Song.
Fat or thin, dense or sparse, climb up and down, blend in. Poetry Union describes the strange escape of cursive script on the screen.
Original poem: Tang Dynasty-Hanwo cursive script screen
Where a screen, clear Huai Su. Although it is covered with dust, there is still thick ink on it.
Strange rocks rush to the autumn stream, and Han Teng Gu Hangge. Close to the water tower, you get the moon first, and every word is good.