1. Poems about Yun Hefei
Poems about Yun Hefei 1. What are the poems about Yun He
Yun on the Ridge Bai Juyi Ridge of Tang Dynasty The white clouds have not yet dispersed, and the green wheat in the fields is about to dry up.
What can you do if you are born and destroyed on your own? Can you chase the east wind and make rain? Xia Yun and Caosong of Tang Dynasty have the potential to become Yue Ren and grow Cui Wei 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 you forget to look back at them immediately. It's about to end with summer rain, when I first hear thunder on the river.
On a clear dawn day in early spring, I look at three plain clouds. Chen Shimu of the Tang Dynasty. The colorful light floats on the jade chariot, and the purple energy hides the Yuanjun.
The misty sky is gone, 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. Xialian Mountain is dark enough, but the opening day adds light.
It makes the clothes and fur moist and 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 assigned an object to obtain the clouds on the mountain. Cui He of the Tang Dynasty stood there to increase the distance, and saw 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. It is said that Cui Tu of the Tang Dynasty found a way to help Lin, otherwise he would forget the opportunity.
For no reason, he went to the balcony to see King Xiang Mu Yu back home. The spring clouds of Tang Dynasty and Deng Yi swayed from west to east, relying on the forest and chasing the wind.
The momentum moves to the green road, and the shadows are reflected in the green waves. The sunset will reveal tomorrow, and the morning sun will cover the sky again.
After passing through the pass, the horse will go away, and the enemy will be led back to Hong after leaving the fortress. The color changes with the exchange of greetings, and the light changes the distance and distance.
If Lin is useful, he will have to help him succeed. Yong Yun Dong Sigong of the Tang Dynasty White clouds rise from the imperial hometown and fly to cover the sky.
The moon is reflected in the moonlight, 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. It is said by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty that 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. Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty said: If something is in the way, how can you be modest about the source?
The Dongting is wide when you enter at dawn, and the Wu Gorge is deep when you return at dusk. 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. Yun Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Looking at the clouds all day without looking back, having no intention is like having no talent.
My pitiful glory is like jade, where does the sunny sky come from? Gu Yun Tang Guanxiu The general is more afraid of surrender than the egret, and he begins to think that the remaining snow is not as good as the many. The breeze leads it farther away, so bright and lonely.
Yun Guo Zhen of the Tang Dynasty gathers and disperses in the void to return, and the savages lean on the phoenix to watch at leisure. I don't know that the body is a rootless thing, covering the moon and stars.
Yun Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty 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 look towards the window to catch the moon at night, so that you can come to the fairy cave to wet your clothes. After the spring breeze was indifferent, I saw that King Xiang's dreams were also rare.
The white clouds are emptying into the sky. The white clouds are rising 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.
The sun still carries the sun when it wants to be sold out, 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 by Tang Jiaoran There is so much meaning in relaxing 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 you. The clouds come to the swan from Tang Dynasty. All the myriad shapes and forms are still empty, reflecting the water and hiding the mountains.
The infinite drought seedlings are dying, and strange peaks are found in leisurely places. Clouds Li Qiao, Tang Dynasty White clouds rise from Daliang, and the atmosphere never stops.
The brocade text touches the stone, and the cover shadow reaches the sky. The trees with thousands of years of smoke cover the three autumn moons.
Join the song of the great wind, and go from the dragon to the round palace. Yun Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty, Yingying Daliang Kingdom, 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.
The feeling of flying is high, and the singing is heard all over the world. Qiliang Qingyun by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Slowly chasing smoke waves, like the fluttering willows of jealousy.
So I came to Fei Pavilion and wanted to go back to Pei. The lingering song pity paints the fan, and makes soft strips in the open view.
When the sky is in the south position, Niuzhu stays at the end of the night. Yongyun by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Holding the moon at three o'clock is broken, and the hidden stars are bright on the seventh night of the seventh lunar month.
Only then did I hear the winding road, and then saw the city separated by layers of trees. The dragon rises in the pond at dusk, and the river autumn suppresses the sound of geese.
Only Song Yu knows that this is the name of the god of Chu. Clouds from the Mountain Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty The auspicious clouds rise and the green ridges are new.
The rocks on Yingfeng's peak are beautiful, and the pines and springs bloom among the leaves. The forest is quiet and there are few skies, 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 spends the evening with God on the balcony.
A jade guest should be sitting high in the sky. The poem contains peak clouds. Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty. The green tower contains the morning mist, and the lotus peak carries evening clouds.
Jade leaves gather against the rocks, and golden branches touch the rocks. Shadows form across the sky, blowing rows of wind.
I have to go under the balcony, and the sky will confuse the king of Chu. Yongyun by Li Yong of the Tang Dynasty Colorful clouds surround the top of the lonely 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 wanders in the sky.
If the wind blows, it will fly away and should not stay here for a long time. Spring Clouds by Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty The yin goes away to become the ointment, and the clear comes to beautify the dawn sky.
With no intention and no stagnation, the wind blows in the east wind. Xia Yun, Li Zhong, 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 seedlings. Yun Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty leisurely left the cave and slowly went 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, Xianjianghe is the closest. Don’t ask about returning to the imperial hometown. Dreams of the Chu Palace have been frequent.
Bai Xiang Fengzhong started, and Bi started new in poetry. The cold face crosses the fishing pond, and the light thread trips the toad wheel.
It is not stagnant but also light, and the coils are unintentionally stretched. Fei Yan chatted about the proposal, and Qian Lu was patrolling.
Know how to make five kinds of colors, which are auspicious and purple. Observing the Clouds by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty The clouds are moving, feeling the yin energy, and the swift feet are like seeing opportunities.
When the weather comes clear, the mood will work, and success will come back. The verdant scenery contains the evening scenery, and the pure white color reflects the autumn light.
The night is deep in Yinhan, and the immortal clothes are in the desert. Clouds emerging from the mountain by Tang Luchang The clouds are gathering in the Lingshan Mountain, and the clouds appear 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.
As high as walking from a dragon, 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, showing pity in the early spring. Ode to the Floating Clouds by Tang Lu Ping The emptiness returns to the emptiness, suddenly appearing in the sky and the earth.
If you pretend to be like this, I am not my bow. The clouds in Luo Ye of Tang Dynasty are 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. The floating clouds in Tang Luo Yin are melting and relaxing, not toward Cangwu, which is the emperor's hometown.
Mo Dao has nothing to do if he has no intention. He once worried about killing King Xiang of Chu. Spring Clouds by Pei Cheng of the Tang Dynasty The desert is melting and melting, taking advantage of the spring to do whatever you want.
The leaves of Yinglin are just beginning to unfold, but the peak has not yet reached the peak when it touches the stone. The rising sun dissipates the cold green, and the clear smoke illuminates the face.
The faint will seem to disappear, 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. Watching the Clouds Tang Qiji He Feng touched the stone with wet moss and moved the money away from the waterfall and spring by the high wind.
Lying down in the depths is truly secluded, while walking above is like a fairy. There is a shadow on the bottom of the Cangjiang River thousands of miles away, but there is no trace for thousands of miles on the edge of the blue sky.
I always remember the old monk in the green wall, walking around the nunnery and meditating with the old monk. Pian Yun Tang Qiji Under the water, there are clear clouds in the sky, and the pitiful shapes are like my body.
2. Poems about clouds and birds
The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking alone by the river in search of fragrance"
< p> When will the two flying swallows return? The peach blossoms on the bank will bloom when dipped in the water. - "Spring Tour on the Lake" by Xu Fu, Song DynastyThe lonely grass grows on the bank, and the oriole sings in the deep trees. - Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu's "West Stream of Chuzhou"
The flowers are blooming on the mangroves, the orioles are singing, the grass is growing and the egrets are flying across the lake. - "On the Lake" by Xu Yuanjie of the Song Dynasty
In March, the remaining flowers are blooming again, and the small ones are blooming again. Swallows fly over the eaves every day.——"Send Spring" by Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty
What does fluttering look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls.——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Long Night Book"
Helpless, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return.——Yan Shu, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sand"
Several early orioles Fighting over the warmth of the tree, whose new swallows will peck at the spring mud.——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Tour to Qiantang Lake"
Magpies are frightened when the bright moon leaves the branches, and cicadas chirp in the breeze in the middle of the night.——Xin Qiji, "Moon on the West River" of the Song Dynasty < /p>
Half of the wall can see the sea and the sun, and the air can smell the chickens.——Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu Chanting Farewell"
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.——Tang Dynasty · Du Fu's "Four Quatrains"
The grass is dry and the hawk's eyes are sick, and the snow is all over the horse's hooves. - "Watching the Hunt" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The grass is long and the oriole is flying in the February sky. Willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water. Mandarin fish are fat.——Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" of the Song Dynasty
Driving Chickens When I go up to the trees, I can first hear the tapping of firewood and thorns.——Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Three Poems of Qiang Village (Part 1)"
The hanging shadow is divided into thousands of miles of wild geese, and the poems and poems are composed of Jiuqiu Peng.——Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Feelings at the Moon"
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes. - Ma Zhiyuan, Yuan Dynasty, "Autumn Thoughts"
How can the lonely clouds and wild cranes live in the human world? ? ——Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, "Sending the Presenter"
The spring rain in Independent Hengmen is thin, and the white chicken flies on the branches and crows. ——Ye Shaoweng, "Xixi" of the Song Dynasty
②With "bird" Verses of the word
The moonrise scares the mountains and birds sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Birds Singing in the Stream"
I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. ——Tang Dynasty Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"
Birds stay in the trees beside the pond, and monks Knocking on the door under the moon. - "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion" by Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty
Hu Ma followed the north wind and crossed the southern branch of the bird's nest. - "Walking Again and Again" in "Nineteen Ancient Poems" < /p>
When a bird flies back to its hometown, a fox will always be on the hilltop when it dies. - Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning"
The cicada-noisy forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountain becomes more secluded. - Tang· Wang Ji's "Enter the Ruoye River"
Feeling the flowers splashing with tears, hating the other birds and frightening them. - "Spring View" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The river is raining and the grass is flowing, the Six Dynasties It's like the crow of birds in the sky in a dream. - "Taicheng" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty
The fragrant grass has no one and the flowers have fallen, and the birds are crowing in the sky all the way along the spring mountain. - Li Hua's "Spring Journey Improvisation"
The light of the mountain pleases the nature of birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of people's hearts. - Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on the Buddhist Temple Behind Poshan Temple"
There are clouds in the chest, and the returning birds enter the canthus. - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Wang Yue"
The white hair is sad, the flowers are falling, the blue clouds are envious of the flying birds. - Tang Dynasty Cen Shen's "Send to Zuo Province Du Supplements"
The wind is warm, the sound of birds is broken, the sun is high, and the shadows of flowers are Heavy.——"The Romance of the Spring Palace" by Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi·Part 4"
Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise. ——Wang Wei's "Zhongnan Farewell"
Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now? There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the clouds and sails are hung directly to help the sea. ——Li Bai "Traveling is Difficult Part One"
The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is rich. ——Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao·Part 1"
The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, and the sun is setting in the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. ——Xu Hun's "East Tower of Xianyang City"
Thirty years of fame are dust and dirt, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. —— Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong·Writing Feelings"
In the words of the White Emperor, among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day. ——Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City"
Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city in Wanren Mountain. ——Wang Zhihuan's "One of Two Liangzhou Poems"
The hills overlap and the golden light disappears, and the clouds on the temples want to cover the fragrant snow on the cheeks. ——Wen Tingyun "Bodhisattva Man·The hills overlap and the golden light disappears"
The strong wind blows and the clouds fly.
—— Liu Bang's "Song of the Great Wind"
3. What are the poems about clouds and swallows
1. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are thousands of miles away
2 · The wind in the sky fixes the dark clouds, and the desert turns dark in autumn
3. The white clouds fade away slowly, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow
4. Who in the clouds sends a brocade book, and the wild goose replies At that time, the moon was full in the west tower
5. Under the moon, the flying mirror, the clouds formed in the sea tower
6. The mud melted and the swallows flew, and the sand was warm and the mandarin ducks slept
7· In the old days, the swallows in front of the Wang Xietang hall flew into the homes of ordinary people
8· The flowers fell helplessly, and the familiar swallows returned
9· The orioles chirped to announce the new year, and the dragons piled up on the road in Mayi Thousands
10· After the Yan Hong passes, the orioles return, and they calculate the myriad of emotions that have arisen
Yun and Yan are one of the most commonly used images by ancient poets and poets, and they have also been among the best poems since ancient times. There are not a few, but very few poems that specifically describe the two. Almost all of them use poetic imagery as an auxiliary foil, just like the moon represents homesickness or lovesickness, while the willow represents reluctant parting.
In the creation of poetry, no matter how many beautiful images there are, they ultimately serve the emotions in the heart. For example, these two sentences, "The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is facing melancholy", which is fourteen words. It contains images such as the falling moon, crows, autumn frost, maples on the shore, fishing fires, etc. It is very quiet and peaceful, but in the end these images serve the sorrow in "sleeping for sorrow", and are replaced by a quiet and lonely environment. It brings out the poet's melancholy.
Reference materials
Peng Dingqiu. "Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty". China: Zhonghua Book Company, 1960-4
4. Poems describing clouds
1. "Wang Yue"
The author was Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty
How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
Translation
How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see the green peak. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, with mountains to the south and north separating morning and dusk. Layers of white clouds wash away the ravines in the chest; the returning birds fly into the eye sockets admiring the scenery. You must climb to the top of Mount Tai to overlook the mountains and feel full of pride.
2. "Autumn Poems"
Author Liu Yuxi Tang Dynasty
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky.
Translation
Since ancient times, I have felt sad and lonely every autumn, but I think autumn is better than spring. In the clear sky, a crane flew up from the clouds, which triggered my poetry to reach the blue sky.
3. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
Author Bai Juyi Tang Dynasty
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
Translation
After walking around the north of Gushan Temple and west of Jiagong Pavilion, the lake water has just risen and is level with the shore, and the white clouds are hanging very low. A few orioles that emerged early are vying to roost in the warm trees facing the sun, and the newly arrived swallows are busy building nests and carrying mud. The wildflowers are dazzling when they are blooming, and the spring grass has just barely covered the horses' hooves before it grows tall. My favorite scenery on the east side of the lake is unforgettable, with rows of willows crossing a white sand embankment.
4. "Happy Rain on a Spring Night"
Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
Translation
Good rain seems to choose the right time to fall in the spring when all things emerge. With the gentle breeze, it quietly enters the night. Finely and densely, it nourishes all things on the earth.
Thick dark clouds shrouded the fields and paths. Only a fishing fire on a fishing boat on the river emitted a ray of light, which looked particularly bright. When daybreak comes, the damp soil will be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguan City will be a colorful scene.
5. "Man Jiang Hong·Writing Feelings"
Author Yue Fei, Dynasty Song Dynasty
Angry and furious, leaning on the railing, the mist rain stops. He raised his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait to see the young man's head grow white, and it will be empty and sad.
Jingkang’s shame is still not over. When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.
Translation
I was so angry that my hair stood up, so I raised my hat and climbed up to lean on the railing. A drizzle had just stopped. Looking up at the vast expanse, looking up to the sky and sighing, my heart is filled with the heart of serving the country. Although I have established some achievements over the past thirty years, they are as insignificant as dust. I have traveled 8,000 miles from north to south and gone through many turbulent lives.
Don't waste your years, your youth's black hair will turn gray, and you will only have regrets and sorrows alone.
The shame of Jingkang Year has not yet been washed away. When will the resentment of the ministers be extinguished? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be leveled. I am full of lofty ambitions. When I am hungry during the war, I will eat the enemy's flesh. When I am talking and laughing, I will drink the enemy's blood. I want to start all over again, regain the old rivers and mountains, and pay homage to my old capital, Jingque.
5. Poems about clouds and the moon
Li Bai's "Farewell at Crossing Jingmen"
Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and clouds form a sea tower.
Li Bai's "Gu Lang Yue Xing"
When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called for a white jade plate.
I also suspected that the Yao Tai mirror was flying in the blue clouds.
< p> Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"On the night of August 15th of previous years, by the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, at the Shatou River in Penpu In front of the museum.
Looking to the northwest, where is the moon? To the southeast, the moon is full.
Yesterday the wind blew and no one could see it. Tonight, the light is as bright as in previous years.
Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon"
The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.
If this night is not good in this life, where can I see the bright moon next year?
6. What are the poems about Yunhe?
The clouds on the mountains are not dispersed by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty. The green wheat in the fields is about to wither. In Xia Yun Tang, Cao Song has the potential to become Yue Ren, and Cui Wei grows in an instant. The dark birds cannot fly, and the wild wind can blow. There are so many things in a day, and you will forget to look back when you stand there. When the summer rain is about to end, you first hear thunder on the river. At the beginning of spring, it dawns. Wang San Su Yun Tang Chen Shi Mu Qingxiao looked up at Su Yun in the early spring. The colorful light floated on the jade chariot, and the purple air concealed Yuan Jun. The misty sky was gone, and the upper realm was divided freely. Luan Tao couldn't catch it, and the fairy blowing was far away and smelled bad. Courtesy greetings Seeing here, Mingxun is resolving disputes. When people return to the place of suspense, the clouds are filled with clouds and clouds. It gives Tang Chen Xilie a sense of greenness among the pillars of the clouds, and the dense clouds of the pillars. The foot of Xialian Mountain is dark, and the opening day adds light. The clothes and fur are moistened, which can make the pillows cool. If you don't want to accompany the rain, why dream of King Jing. Each of the east peak pavilions is given an object to get the cloud on the mountain. Cui He of the Tang Dynasty stands there to increase the distance. I see a solitary cloud on the middle peak. It is melting and facing danger. Stones, pieces are suitable for sunset. Gradually, the trees are gone, and the remaining flying clouds are more dense. The clouds and Cui Tu are straight for the rain, otherwise the crane will forget the opportunity. For no reason, they will go to the balcony to send King Xiang off. The dusk rain returns. The spring clouds sway from the west and east, and the trees follow the wind. The momentum moves to the green road, and the shadows are reflected in the green waves. The sun sets in the evening, and the morning sun covers the sky again. After crossing the pass, the horse goes away, and the fortress leads back to Hong. .The color changes with the greetings, and the light will be the same as the far and near. If it is used for Lin, it will also help to succeed. In the Yongyun Tang Dynasty, the white clouds rose from the hometown of Emperor Dong Sigong, flying to cover the sky. The moon is reflected in the Qiluo, and the branches and leaves are spread by the wind. They pass by unevenly. In the pavilion, Cangwu suddenly descended. Because the wind looked far away, I hesitated for a long time. Du Fu in the Yuntang Dynasty was like a dragon in Qutang Hui, and the river was as deep as the White Emperor. The gorge often rises all year round, and the forest must be opened every night. Harvest Ci Shuangzhu, It is clearly in Xicen. Gaozhai is not the same place, and it is delicate and open-minded. Du Mu in the Yuntang Dynasty is obstructed from the east and the west, so how can he be modest about the source? The Dongting is broad at dawn, and the Wu Gorge is deep at dusk. Cross the river and follow the shadows of birds, and the apes sing among the trees. .Don't hide in Gaotang, the withered seedlings are waiting for the rain. Du Mu in Yuntang looks at the cloud head all day long and never looks back. He has no intention and seems to have no talent. The pitiful luster is like jade, where can the sunny sky come from? Guanyun Tang Guanxiu is more afraid of surrender than the egret, and he thinks that the remaining snow is not as good as much. The breeze leads him farther away, and the bright and solitary sky is nowhere to be seen. Yun Tang Guo Zhen gathers and disperses the void to return, and the wild man leans on the awning to look at it at leisure. He does not know that he is rootless. Things, the moon and stars are all covered. The clouds and Han Cong are deeply aroused by separation, and the mist is falling, like a car or a cover. It should always be there when the mountain touches the stone, and the sky will never return from the dragon. Don't cover the moon at night through the cracked window, so as to walk wetly in the fairy cave. Clothing. After the spring breeze was indifferent, I saw that King Xiang's dreams were also rare.