What are the poems describing clouds?

The poems describing clouds include:

Clouds on the Ridge

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The white clouds on the mountains have not dispersed, and the wheat in the fields will be dry. Dry.

What can you do if you are born and destroyed by yourself? Can you chase the east wind and make rain?

Xia Yun

Tang Caosong

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.

A day is filled with so many things that I forget to look back at them immediately.

When the summer rain is about to end, I first hear thunder on the river.

On a clear dawn day in early spring, I look at three plain clouds

Tang Chen Shimu

On a clear dawn day in early spring, I look high at plain clouds. The colorful light floats on the jade chariot, and the purple energy hides the Yuanjun.

The mist is gone in the sky, and the world is divided freely. The luan can't reach it, and the fairy blows far away and smells bad.

I will greet you with courtesy, and Mingxun will resolve the dispute. When people return to a place of suspense, the glow of the clouds fills the atmosphere.

The clouds grow among the pillars

Chen Xilie of the Tang Dynasty

A vast sky, dense clouds grow 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?

Each of the east peak pavilions is given an object to get the clouds on the mountain

Tang Cuihe

Standing there, 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.

Yun

Tang Cui Tu

If you find the road, it will be a gift for Lin, otherwise you will forget the opportunity.

For no reason, he went to the balcony to see King Xiang Mu Yu back home.

Chun Yun

Tang Deng Yi

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 sun sets before tomorrow, and the morning sun covers 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.

Yongyun

Dong Sigong of the Tang Dynasty

White clouds rise in the imperial hometown and fly to 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.

Yun

Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

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.

The harvest in Shuangzhu is clearly in Xicen. Gaozhai is not a place, it is delicate and elegant.

Yun

Tang Dumu

Things are in the way, how can I be modest about the source? Entering the Dongting at dawn is vast, returning to Wu Gorge at dusk is deep.

Follow the shadows of birds as you cross the river, and sing the apes across the trees. Don't hide in Gaotang. The withered seedlings are waiting for the rain.

Clouds

Tang Dumu

Looking at the clouds all day long without looking back, it seems that you have no intention and no talent.

The poor luster is like jade, where does the sunny day come from?

Guyun

Tang Guanxiu

The general is more afraid of being surrendered than the egret, and he thinks that the remaining snow is not as good as many.

The breeze leads it farther away, but it is so bright and lonely.

Yun

Guozhen of Tang Dynasty

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.

Yun

Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty

The mist falls when the love is deep, like a car or a cover.

It should always be there when the mountain touches the stone, and the dragon will never return from the sky.

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 white clouds are disappearing into the sky

Tang Jiaoyu

The white clouds rise far away and sway into the clear sky. The multiplication and transformation follow the relaxation of the scroll, without any intention of letting it go forever.

It still carries the sun when it wants to be sold, 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.

Five Miscellaneous Odes of Nanchi·Xiyun

Tang Jiaoran

How endless is the meaning of the scroll, 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. We are floating with each other.

Clouds

Tang Laihu

Thousands of shapes and forms are still empty, reflecting the water and hiding the mountains.

Infinite drought, seedlings are dying, and strange peaks are found in leisurely places.

Clouds

Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty

The white clouds are rising in Daliang, 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.

Yun

Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty

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, but the shadow is gentle. Feeling soaring and singing loudly, the wave of triumph spreads all over the world.

Qiliang Qingyun

Li Shangyin of Tang Dynasty

Slowly the smoke rises, like the floating 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.

Yongyun

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Hold the moon at the third watch and break it, and the hidden stars will shine brightly 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.

At dusk in the pond, the dragon rises, and in the autumn of the river there is the sound of geese. It is only Song Yu who knows the name of the god of Chu.

Clouds rising from the mountains

Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

The auspicious clouds rise and the green ridges are new. The peak is open and the rocks are beautiful, and the spring leaves are spitting out.

Lin Jing rarely turns over the air, and the mountains are bright and the ridges are frequent. When returning to the cliff, I cover the crane, or follow people in the quiet stream.

Gushe looks towards Ningxue, and the balcony spends the evening with God. High in the sky, a jade guest should be sitting there.

The poem contains peak clouds

Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty

The green tower contains morning mist, and the lotus peak carries evening clouds. Jade leaves gather against the rocks, and golden branches separate from the rocks.

A formation of shadows forms across the sky, blowing rows of wind. I have to go under the balcony, and the sky will confuse the king of Chu.

Yongyun

Li Yong of the Tang Dynasty

The colorful clouds are astonishing at the end of the year, lingering around the top of the solitary mountain. Scattered into five kinds of colors, condensed into a period of sorrow.

Although the shadow sinks to the bottom of the stream, its shape swims in the sky. If the wind blows, it will fly away and should not stay here for a long time.

Chun Yun

Lizhong of the Tang Dynasty

When the clouds go away, they turn into ointment, and when the clear weather comes, they will beautify the dawn sky. There is no intention or stagnation, and the wind blows in the east wind.

Xia Yun

Lizhong of the Tang Dynasty

It is shaped like a peak in the western suburbs, and there are not many people standing on the dragon.

Thank you for the good wind that turns into sweet rain and helps the field seedlings.

Yun

Lizhong of the Tang Dynasty

Leave the cave ravine leisurely and slowly go to Tianjin. Holding the sun is different, and following the dragon has its own reasons.

The rain is flowing high all over the world, and the spring is warming the mountains. Jing and Xia are close, Xian will be the closest to He.

Don’t ask about the return of the imperial hometown. Dreams of the Chu Palace have been frequent. Bai Xiangfengzhong started, and Bi came from the poem to be new.

The cold face is fishing across the pond, and the light thread is stumbling on the toad wheel. Not stagnant but thick, yet light, unintentionally curled and stretched again.

Fei Yan chatted about the proposal, and Qian Lu was patrolling. It can make five kinds of colors, and it will be auspicious and covered with purple dust.

Guan Yun Chapter

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

When the clouds are moving, I feel the yin energy, and my feet are like seeing an opportunity. When the weather comes clear, the state of mind will move forward, and success will be achieved.

The verdant scenery contains the evening scenery, and the whiteness reflects the autumn light. The night is deep in Yinhan, and the immortal clothes are in the desert.

Clouds coming out of the mountain

Tang Luchang

Clouds accumulate in Lingshan, and they bloom in the morning. Look at the white flowers on the trees and the fresh snow on the peaks.

The shadows are covered with pines, and fish scales are spread along the stream. It is as high as walking from a dragon, and as low as touching a stone.

The dense light is half hidden, and the light color is like floating dust. The jade leaves bloom in the sky, and the distant pity dominates the early spring.

Ode to Floating Clouds

Tang Lu Ping

The void returns to the void, fleetingly in the sky and the earth. If you pretend to be like this, I am not my bow.

Clouds

Tang Luoye

There are mist clouds all over the rivers and lakes, how can they be together without finding the way to Lin.

Don’t let Youshang stay like this, the imperial hometown will be even warmer and greener.

Floating clouds

Tang Luoyin

Rongrong drags itself and relaxes, not towards Cangwu, which is the imperial hometown.

Mo Dao has nothing to do if he has no intention, and he once worried about killing King Xiang of Chu.

Chun Yun

Pei Cheng of the Tang Dynasty

The desert is melting and melting again, taking advantage of the spring to do whatever you want. The leaves of Yinglin are just beginning to unfold, but they have not yet reached the peak when they touch the rocks.

The rising sun dissipates the cold green, and the clear smoke illuminates the face. The faintness seems to be extinguished, and the depth is as heavy as the weight.

The thin colors are scattered near the stream, and it is light and overcast with heavy rain. The woodcutter who has his spare time will meet him on the mountain.

Looking at the Clouds

Tang Qiji

He Feng touched the stone with wet moss and moved the money away from the waterfall spring by the high wind.

It’s really seclusion when you lie down in the depths, and you’re like a god when you walk up there.

Thousands of miles away, there is a shadow at the bottom of the Cangjiang River, and there is no trace for thousands of miles on the edge of the blue sky.

I always remember sitting in the green wall of the old mountain, wandering around the nunnery and meditating with the old monk.

Piece of clouds

Tang Qiji

Under the water there are clear clouds in the sky, pitifully like my own body.

Why not relax and follow the dragon's momentum, and the rain will blow away thousands of miles of dust.

Xia Yunqu

Tang Qiji

The mountains are red, the waves are shining in the evening, and there are many good dragons lying lazily and ghosts in the drought. The candles are burning thousands of miles away, and the sky is filled with thunder and lightning. It rains well but there is no wind. I just rely on the sky for danger.

The ghosts of wizards and witches are lost, and they burn incense and pray every day without smelling it. If Heaven hears it,

it will surely make you moisturized and wash away the atmosphere. Then it changed into five colors and held the sun wheel.

It will represent the wise kings of Yao, Yu and Shun of Tang Dynasty.

Clouds coming out of the mountains

Shen Yazhi of the Tang Dynasty

A cloud comes out of Xiu, so lonely that it is difficult to kiss. Gai Xiaoci was born early in the mountain, and his roots lightly touched the new stone.

Floating through the green fields, shining brightly on youth. The leaves on the trees seem to be loose when brushing, and the river seems to be covered with scales.

I have a feeling from the dragon side, there is no reason why I hold the sun in my arms. Look at the help and help Lin go, and the rain and dew will be evenly distributed.

Saying Mountain Clouds

Tang Shi Jianwu

The idle clouds have leaves but no roots, and the stone door is often covered by heavy stones.

Thanks to the wind curtain that can sweep away the mountains, the sun shines brightly on the sky.

Chun Yun

Tang Weizhuang

The spring clouds and spring water melt into each other, leaning against the Guo tower, the night green is dense.

The mountains are good only because of human fossils, and the spirits of the earth once had swords that turned into dragons.

I have been in Fengque for many years, and I live in Jifeng, Emei.

Wang Can doesn’t know how much he hates, and the sunset rings out a bell.

The clouds dispersed

Tang Weizhuang

The clouds dispersed and the sky fell, and there were many birds singing in the spring trees.

Liu Ling avoids the world and only indulges in intoxication, but she sings loudly when she is injured.

I hate that the years add to the bright mirror, and I am even more sad that people and affairs are declining.

The blue clouds have their own waiting, don’t say that there are good flowers in other mountains.

Clouds

Tang Wurong

The north, south, east and west are like guests, and the distant peaks and high birds are neighbors.

You can still live with a clear song, but you can't win people without intention.

Xiangyun

Wu Shanghao of Tang Dynasty

□The Xiangjiang River is filled with bright clouds, and they grow into water.

Looking at the place where I have returned in the distance to the west, I can see thousands of peaks.

Yun

Tang Xingkuixun

I know where I came from by climbing the huge stone, and there are traces of green moss growing vigorously.

Quietness means waiting for the grass and trees to hide, and movement instantly spreads across the universe.

The sky may not necessarily be the enemy of the enemy, but holding the sun in the sky will also bring glory to the supreme being.

Not only Chao Chao was in Wu Gorge, why did the King of Chu waste his soul?

Clouds

Tang Xuyu

The desert sinks towards the sunset, and the Cangwu and Wu Gorges depend on each other.

The heart of heaven rests in the sky during the day, and the old mountains on the sea should return to their own way.

It seems to be covered with a thousand carriages, and it is like Luo Kan to cut six baht clothes.

In order to save the people from drought, don’t go to the western suburbs for light rain.

The clouds are blue at dusk

Xu Kangzuo of the Tang Dynasty

The sky is full of sadness and the clouds are blue at dusk. There is no discernible cover, and it is as heavy as accumulation.

The forest is dim and dim, and the light is already evening. Coming out of Xiu and following the dragon, it lingers in the sky and touches the stone.

The afterglow is filled with Yao grass, and the floating shadows are condensed on the mat. The scenery of the time can be preserved, and the jade is worth a lot of thought.

Yongyun

Yao He of the Tang Dynasty

The mist is endless, and the dragon is everywhere.

It is a thousand miles away from Yinhan, and it is close to the twelve peaks of Wushan Mountain.

Every time you smell the beautiful flowers blooming in Chengrui, you can still see hanging pine trees while sheltered from the wind.

My pity for you is green-stained cicadas on the temples, and your jade face is close to you in the mirror.

Yongyun

Tang Yu Jizi

The auspicious clouds are reflected thousands of miles away, and the auspicious light is everywhere. The wings of birds are disturbed by the wind, and the scales of fish are formed by flooding water.

The leaves are almost ready for summer, and the flowers are waiting for spring. I wish to inherit the glorious scenery without any orders to cover up the laurel wheel.

Guyun

Tang Yu Wuling

The north and the south are thousands of miles apart, and there is more leisure in the heart. Because the wind leaves the sea, it comes to the world with the moon.

There are few tall trees in Luopu, and there are no old mountains in Changan. Pei Hui couldn't stay, he was indifferent and empty.

Clouds coming out of the mountains

Zhang Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The mountains are quiet and the clouds are beginning to spit out, and the rain is slightly touching the new stones. Unintentionally leaving Bixiu, there are leaves occupying youth.

The scattered elements are like rainbow qi, light and uncontaminated. It still looks like wings in the sky, and its reflection is like scales.

Something strange happened in Linfen Ding, and suspicion followed the gorge god. For Lin to relieve drought in the end, it is not only for the virtuous who are sent down.

Clouds

Tang Zhengzhun

The pieces are flying quietly and leisurely, and the Loutou River goes up to the front of the mountain.

Wandering around for the whole day and never coming back, breaking through the clear light thousands of miles away.

North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"

The yellow crane is gone and never returns, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years. Cui Hao's " "Yellow Crane Tower"

As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened, the skylight and cloud shadows linger endlessly

The sun has always been short of long ropes, and the water has gone and the clouds have returned.

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, in the vast sea of ??clouds

The clouds think of clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is rich

Amidst the colorful clouds of the White Emperor, thousands of miles away, Jiangling is returned in one day

A branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain

There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea

It is always the floating clouds that can block the sun, Chang'an is not seen It makes people sad

The spring beauty of the Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds on the jade barrier change the past and the present

Walking to the water poor place, sitting and watching the clouds rise

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds , an isolated city in Wanren Mountain

The Yellow Crane is gone and never returns, the white clouds linger in the sky for thousands of years

The stone path is sloping up the Hanshan Mountain in the distance, and there are people living deep in the white clouds

Farewell to the West Tower after being drunk, do you remember that spring dreams and autumn clouds are so easy to gather and disperse

Swan geese are in the clouds and fish are in the water, and it is difficult to express melancholy

How long does it last for spring dreams, they disperse like autumn There is no place to look for in the clouds

Look at the mountains and rivers outside the clouds, they are still old and the shadows of sweet-scented osmanthus