Ancient road with misty poems

Wang Tangbo's "Ci Zhu Fu": "I admire Ke Zhen's smoke, and the leaves are fluttering and the wind is crazy." Jin Yuanhao asked the poem "Wu Songping": "The cliff goes underground and the smoke is long." Gu in the Qing Dynasty's Friends Come and Sit in the Mouth: "Yesterday, on the first day of Wangjiang East, the empty mountain was still gray." Tang Du Fu's poem "Wanzhangtan" said: "Wandering in Lingyin, the smoke falls sideways." Jin Shi's "High Temple" says: "Tomorrow is hazy, looking back and blocking Qingchuan." Tang Sunchang's auxiliary poem "Meditation": "The golden stove is faint and the silver shadow has gone." Missing thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the evening is heavy. I stayed away from the ancient road, went to the crumbling city gate, and saw off Wang Sun, full of sadness. Tang Li Bai's Memory of Qin E: "The clear autumn festival in Leyuan Scenic Area, Xianyang ancient road is absolutely noisy." Wen Song Tianxiang's "Song Zhengqi": "The wind eaves show books to read, and the ancient roads take color." Tang Du Fu's poem "Tian She": "Tian She Qingjiang Qu, next to Chai Men Ancient Road." Gao Minglian's "Jade Hairpin: Farewell": "The ancient road urges you to go late and listen to the cold river." The poem "Farewell to Wu Jinwen" in the Qing Dynasty wrote: "The ancient road is thick and the clouds are thick, and my heart is worried about the late moon."