Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
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How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see Qingfeng. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, and the south and the north separate the morning and the evening. Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery. We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.
Second, "Autumn Ci"
Author Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
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I feel sad and lonely every autumn since ancient times, but I think autumn is better than spring. In the clear sky of Wan Li, a crane flies in the sky, which triggered my poetry about the blue sky.
Third, "Qiantang Lake Spring Tour"
Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
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Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake. Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud. Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall. The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.
Fourth, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
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Good rain seems to pick the right time, arrival in the spring of everything. With the breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.
Thick dark clouds covered the fields and paths, and only a little fishing fire from a fishing boat by the river emitted a ray of light, which was particularly bright. When the morning comes, the wet soil must be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguancheng must be a colorful scene.
V. "Man Jiang Hong Xie Honghuai"
Author Yue Fei, Song Dynasty
Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.
Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
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I was so angry that my hair stood on end. I raised my hat and leaned against the railing. The rain has just stopped in Mao Mao. Looking up and looking around, I saw a vast land, sighing and sighing, and my heart was full of patriotism. Although some fame has been established for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust. The north and south fought for 8 thousand miles and experienced many storms.
Don't waste your time, your hair is all white, and only one person regrets it. Jing Kangnian's great shame has not been cleared. When will the resentment of officials disappear? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be razed to the ground. I am full of ambition. I eat the enemy's meat when I am hungry, and I drink the enemy's blood when I am thirsty. I want to start all over again, recover the old rivers and mountains, and worship the old capital Jingque.
This poem about clouds is famous for its annotations. Clouds from the Tang dynasty, everything is still empty, reflecting water and hiding mountains.
Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak. The following is an appreciation of the poem: Xia Yun has a peculiar shape and does not often change.
"There are many strange peaks in the summer clouds" is a famous sentence that has been passed down all the time. But the author of this poem seems to hate Xia Yun. He is very laid-back and pretentious. This is because the author's mood is not leisurely and his intentions are different.
In the first sentence, Xia Yun's various concrete images are put aside, and the word "all kinds" is mentioned in one stroke, followed by the word "unexpected emptiness" with heavy emotional weight. It turns out that the poet is waiting to see the changes with the anxiety of a long drought, hoping for rain.
For him, Xia Yun's various postures have no practical significance, and of course they are also unexpected descriptions. Different angles of attention to things naturally lead to different descriptions.
Although the description of Xia Yun in this sentence is abstract, it is completely in line with the poet's mood at this time. It describes a process: the cloud constantly conjures up various images, and the poet constantly repeats his hopes and disappointments. Finally, the clouds drifted away with the wind and disappeared, and the poet's hope was finally completely shattered.
The word "unexpected emptiness" not only contains deep disappointment contrary to expectations, but also contains a cavity of resentment after feelings are teased. What happens when the second sentence is written as "unexpectedly empty"
Although the clouds have changed or even disappeared, people who are eager for rain are still looking for it. It seems to be playing hide-and-seek with people on purpose: looking everywhere, suddenly lowering its head, only to find its reflection reflected in the water; Suddenly looked up and saw it hidden behind the mountain.
It seems to be playing tricks in front of you on purpose: sometimes the clouds are light and sometimes they are heavy. This further describes the cloud's ability and leisure, self-satisfaction, and its posture.
Poets who have experienced disappointment and being teased can imagine how they feel in the face of the cloud of self-praise. "Infinite dry seedlings are dying, and the leisurely place is a strange peak."
The third sentence is the background of the whole poem, which seems to be placed in the first sentence in a natural order. The poet is arranged here, on the one hand, to make this small poem suspenseful and turbulent; On the other hand (and more importantly), let it appear at the joint point of emotional development, thus forming a sharp contrast with the fourth sentence and achieving a stronger artistic effect.
The third sentence obviously contains a lot of anxiety and resentment. It is very high and heavy, but the fourth sentence is very light when it is put down, and there is almost no emotion. On the one hand, a large area of dead seedlings are dying, eager for rain, and on the other hand, they are high above, carefree and tolerant, turning into a strange peak in self-appreciation.
It is in the contrast description of ups and downs that the poet makes the finishing point for the image of Yun, and pushes his hatred of such Xia Yun to a climax. A poem that is endowed with something instead of description can always inspire people's association and thinking with its vivid image.
This poem does not seem to simply express the feelings of longing for rain and hating dry clouds after a long drought. The image of "cloud" in the poem not only has the characteristics of Xia Yun in nature, but also summarizes the characteristics of a certain kind of people in social life.
That ever-changing cloud seems to give people hope to shed rain, but in fact it has no intention to save the dry seedlings. When people anxiously expect it to rain, it is "a miracle in leisure"
It goes without saying that this is a respect for those powerful people in the old society who seem to be able to "solve problems" but actually "don't ask people's feelings" Its generality is very high, until today, we still feel that the personalized "cloud" described in the poem is familiar.
There are many famous sentences chanting clouds in ancient poems, but few people observe and describe clouds with the eyes and feelings of laborers. The little-known poet Lai Hu's poem "Cloud" may be regarded as the most popular work of chanting clouds.
How magnificent the scenery of Du Fu's holy mountain in the Moon Hall is! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
[Edit this paragraph] Note ⑾. Yue: This refers to Mount Tai in Dongyue. (2) Daizong: Mount Tai, also known as Daishan, is located in the north of Tai 'an City, Shandong Province.
In ancient times, Mount Tai was the head of the five mountains, and the mountains lived here, so it was also called "Daizong". Emperors of past dynasties held meditation ceremonies, all of which were in this mountain.
⑶ Qi and Lu: In ancient times, the boundary of Qilu was bounded by Mount Tai, with Qi in the north and Lu in the south. Unfinished means gloomy mountains, endless, it's hard to say anything.
That is Shandong. (4) green: mountain color.
5. unfinished: endless. [6]. Nature: heaven and earth, nature.
Zhong: Assemble. Shen Xiu: It refers to the beauty of the mountain.
(7) clock: gather. ⑻. Yin and Yang: Yin refers to northern Shaanxi (water south) and Yang refers to southern Shaanxi (water north).
Cut: points. Mount Tai covers the sky, the south of the mountain faces the sun, and the sky is high and cool; The mountains are shady in the north, and the sky is dark.
It also means that there are two worlds at the same time. ⑨。 Swing your chest: Swing your heart.
⑽. Affirmation: points. Corner of eye
Uncle Jue described farsightedness. ⑾ Returning birds; Follow the returning birds.
⑿. Yes: I think so. [13] Ling: Board of Directors.
[14]. Small: small. Appreciate
"Ceng Yun, birds are flying back and forth in front of my nervous eyes." Two sentences were written. Seeing the endless clouds in the mountains, my heart is also rippling; Because after watching it for a long time, I feel like my eyes are going to break.
"Returning bird" is a bird that returns to its nest in the forest, which also reflects the far-reaching and majestic Mount Tai from the side. It is dusk, and the poet is still in sight.
It goes without saying that it contains the poet's love for the motherland. /view/155521.htm # 3 Nanchi Five Miscellaneous Poems: monk Xi Tang Yun is so happy and full of profound meaning.
Tangible things are not tired, but go with the wind without trace. Don't blame the appearance, float with me.
Appreciating the poem "Xi Yun" written by Gao Shengjiao in the Tang Dynasty, he even wrote a different meaning of white clouds: "The meaning of books is so poor that there is nothing. Tangible things are not tired, but go with the wind without trace.
Don't blame the appearance, float with me. "Jiao Ran said that the cloud is me, and I am the cloud" cloud and me ".There seems to be infinite Zen in the" white clouds ".
In order to answer Tao Hongjing's Poem in the Mountain in the Southern Dynasties, Zhao asked what it was. There are many white clouds on the ridge. You can only be self-indulgent, but you are reluctant to give it to you.
White clouds are free and unrestrained, lonely and lofty, which is not only the object of hermit's rest, but also the symbol of hermit's self. Tao Hongjing in the Southern Dynasties hid in Ququ Mountain. Xiao Daocheng, the emperor of Gao Qi, asked him, "What are all the things in the mountains?" He wrote a poem and said, "What's in the mountains? There are many white clouds on the ridge.
I can only be complacent and can't stand it.
3. The poem about the "cloud" on the ridge, the cloud is on the Tang Dynasty, the white clouds on the ridge are not scattered, and the green wheat in Tanaka will wither.
What can you do if you die? Can it make rain without chasing the east wind? Summer's potential energy turned into a graceful figure, and in an instant he grew into one. Birds can't fly, but strong winds can blow them away.
One day in Wanzhou, forget the site. If you want it to rain in summer, smell the thunder on the river first.
I saw three Suyun in early spring, but I saw Suyun's heart in early spring. Colorful lanterns floating jade, purple gas reservoir Yuan Jun ..
Faint sky, carefree upper boundary. Luan can't climb, fairy blows away.
Courtesy to the monarch, clear training to solve disputes. When people return to the place where they want to hang, the glow is self-contained.
Tang and Chen Xilie are regarded as the pillars of talents and the vast pillars of life. It was dark under the curtain, which added light to the growing account opening.
Partial clothes make the pillow cool. If you have no intention to accompany the rain, why do you dream of King Jing?
The East Peak Pavilion is endowed with a cloud on the ridge, the green lotus stands in the Tang Dynasty, and the lonely cloud is seen in the middle peak. Dissolve dangerous stones, every piece must be in the evening.
Gradually, the trees dried up and the remnants flew more densely. In the green soil of Yuntang, the road is straight for the benefit of the forest, otherwise the crane will forget the plane.
Go to Xiangyang platform for no reason, and send Xiang Wang back to the rain at dusk. Spring clouds, Tang and Deng swaying from west to east, chasing the wind in the forest.
The potential moves in the greenway, and the shadow is in the green wave. Tomorrow, the morning sun will cover the sky again.
Go to the horse after passing the customs, and go to the fortress to attract you back to Hong Kong after passing the customs. Let the color change, and the light will be far and near.
If it works for Lin, it will help you succeed. In the Tang Dynasty, Dong Sigong's hometown was full of white clouds and flying all over the sky.
As the moon reflects on the renewal front, branches and leaves from the wind apply. Staggered through the pavilion and suddenly fell from the sky.
Because the wind looks far away, peace lingers for a long time. Du Fu-long in Yun Tang Dynasty is like Qu Tang Dynasty, and the river is deep and white.
The gorge often rises all year round, and the forest will pass every night. Harvest the word frost Zhu, obviously in the evening cen.
Gaozhai is not a place, exquisite and annoying. The matter of Tang Yun Du Mu, that is, the obstacle, the source is modesty.
Dawn enters Dongting and dusk returns to Wuxia Gorge. Cross the river with the shadow of birds, hug trees and sing with apes.
Don't hide in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and wait for the rain. Du Mu in Yuntang looked at Yuntou all day and never looked back. He seems to have no talent by accident.
Poor Glory-Pian Yu, where does sunny Wan Li come from? Gu Yun's Guan Xiu in the Tang Dynasty will be more afraid of bending than a Bai Lugeng, and will not be as much as Can Xue initially thought. The breeze leads further, and the lonely Nair River is clear.
Guo Zhenji in Yuntang returned from the void, and the savage was idle to see it. I don't know that I have no roots, but I cover the sun, the moon and the stars.
Tang Yun and Han Cong deeply provoked the sadness of parting, just like a car full of early death. The mountain should always touch the stone, and the sky should always return from the dragon.
Don't open the window cage leading to jathyapple, so you can wet your clothes in the fairy cave. After the spring breeze was indifferent, I saw that Wang Xiang's dream was also rare.
White clouds rose into the sky and swayed into the clear sky. Multiplied with the book, it is unintentional.
If you want to sell it, you still have to take the sky, which will be more because of the wind. Love is thin and difficult to decide, and the sky is high and the color is poor.
Shadow closes the vitality table, and light extinguishes emptiness. If you walk from the dragon, you will also give.
Five Miscellaneous Poems of Nanchi: Jiao Ran's Book of Xi Tang Rhyme, full of meaning and vitality. Tangible things are not tired, but go with the wind without trace.
Don't blame the appearance, float with me. Yun Tang, everything is empty, reflecting water and hiding mountains.
Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak. The beams of Tang Yun Li Jiao were covered with white clouds, and this atmosphere never stopped.
Brocade touches the stone, and the shadow shines. Smoke for thousands of years, autumn moon hides.
Will enter the wind song, from dragon to round que. , Guo,, secretarial section.
The sky rises from the dragon, and the green hills touch the stones. The official name is ancient, and the shadow is light.
The feeling of flying is very high, and the threat is everywhere. Qi Liangqing Tang Yun Li Shangyin slowly chased the smoke waves, such as jealousy Liu Mianpiao.
So, I am on the verge of flying to the pavilion and want to return to the vicious circle. Love songs draw fans, and scenery is made into soft strips.
More Nainan, Niuzhu night. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin believed that the night of Qixi Moon was broken and the stars were hidden.
I just heard the wandering road, and I saw the heavy city. At dusk, the pond rises with the dragon, and in autumn, the river squeezes geese.
Only Song Yu should be called the name of Chu God. Clouds rise from the mountains. In the Tang Dynasty, Xiangyun rose in Shen Li and floated in the green hills.
The peaks and hills linger in Shi Xiu, and flowers bloom in spring. Lin Jing has few somersaults, beautiful mountains and frequent mountains.
When returning to the cliff, cover the crane, still stream or follow the people. Shoot the snow, and have God on the balcony at night.
If you go to heaven, you will sit in Yujingbin. It was endowed with peaks and clouds. In the Tang Dynasty, there was mist in the Cuilou of Li Shimin, and sunset in the Lotus Peak.
Jade leaves gather in rocks, and gold branches touch stones. Across the sky, forming shadows and blowing Tam away one by one.
If you have to go under the balcony, you will be confused by the air. In the Tang Dynasty, the colorful clouds in Li Yong surprised the end of the year and filled the lonely mountain head.
Scattered into five colors, condensed into a sadness. Although the shadow sank to the bottom of the ravine, it wandered in the sky.
The wind will fly away and won't stay here for long. Chunyun, Tang Li, Yin to frost, Kong.
Unintentional and not stagnant, curled up in the east wind. The peaks of Xia and Li Zhongru are in the western suburbs, not from the dragon horse.
Thanks to the good wind, it turned into sweet rain, helping the seedlings in the field. Tang Yun Jong Li was far away from caves and valleys, and Ran Ran went to Tianjin.
Holding the sun is different, and it has its reasons. It rains and warms the mountain spring.
Quiet clouds are near, idle cranes are near. From Dixiang to Mo Wen, dreams of Chu and Dian have been frequent.
Since White Seal, Bi has been a cutting-edge poet. Cold capacity horizontal fishing pond, light wisp of toad wheel.
It's not sluggish, it's unintentional rolling and stretching. If you don't smoke, you will wander around.
I can make five colors to cover Chen Zi. Watching Clouds Liu Yuxi felt Yin Qi when he was excited about clouds in the Tang Dynasty. His illness seemed to play it by ear.
Come on a sunny day, do what you want, and return to China if you succeed. Lush night scene, white and concentrated Qiu Guang.
The depth of the night is silver, the clothes of the lonely immortal. Clouds come out of the mountain, and the clouds are hidden in Luchang Lingshan in the Tang Dynasty, and the morning is full of yin.
Look at the trees, flowers, peaks and snow. Ying Song Zhang Gaiying, spread fish scales according to the stream.
As high as a dragon, as low as a stone. Thick light is hidden in half a cave, and light dust is floating.
Jade opens the sky, remote pity accounts for early spring. Talking about floating clouds, Tang Lu is empty. It is in the sky and underground.
Fake synthesis of this image, I am not my bow. Ye Luo at the time of Yuntang had traveled all over the rivers and lakes one after another, so it was impossible to take a good road.
Don't be so embarrassed, it's warmer in the countryside. Luo Yin, a floating cloud in the Tang Dynasty, dissolved and dragged himself to relax instead of going to Cangwu, the land of emperors.
Mo Tao has no plans, so he has nothing to do. He is also worried about killing King Chu Xiang. Chunyun Tang Peicheng's desolation was dissolved again, and he did whatever he wanted in the spring.
The forest has just begun to show its leaves, but it hasn't reached its peak yet. The rising sun is cold and blue, and the fine smoke is clean.
The twilight faded and the depth was heavy. Thin dispersion in the stream, light shadow with heavy rain.
Those who have leisure to carry firewood will meet on the ridge. Look at the clouds and the Tang Dynasty, and see what peaks touch the stones and wet the moss, and then drive the high winds away from the waterfalls and springs.
Lying in the depths is really quiet, and it is immortal to go up. There is a shadow at the bottom of the Cangjiang River in Chihiro, but there is no sky in Wan Li.
Recalling the blue walls of the old mountains and visiting the temples with the old monks. The clouds in the sky are clear from the bottom of the water, poor as I am.
4. The main content of Looking Up at the Clouds mainly tells the story that the author happened to find several beautiful clouds in the sky through the glass window of a taxi while riding a bicycle. Because a child guessed his mind, it triggered the author's endless feelings and thoughts.
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Looking up at the extended meaning of the article "Cloud";
1, as long as we are good at discovering and paying attention, beauty is actually around us;
2. As long as we have a sensitive and thoughtful heart, we will certainly find beauty, feel beauty and enjoy a beautiful life in ordinary life;
People living in the city gradually lost their innocence. Busy with work every day, wandering in vanity fair, too busy to observe and enjoy the beauty around you. Only children are innocent and not polluted by the world.
5. The poem about the cloud touching the sea and being amber forever.
As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.
From afar, Hanshan Mountain, with an oblique stone path, is from Bai Yunsheng.
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Clouds come out of holes unintentionally, and birds fly home tired.
What's in the mountains? There are many white clouds on the mountain.
Pingming boarded the Japanese vision and raised his hand to clear the clouds.
This life is a career, and Baiyun Songqing is a home.
If you are alone, you will pity the guests, and the white clouds will send you to Jiangxi.
Qinghai Changyunqing Snow Mountain, an isolated city overlooking Yumen Pass.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.
Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress.
Celebrate the old life, build a lake area, Yi Xi villa and accumulate white clouds.
Suddenly leaning on heaven, who is smart.
Sitting in Taniguchi all day watching Yun Sheng Lingtou.
White clouds are looking back frequently, regretting the return date and remembering the wheat autumn.
6. The poem about "Cloud" is that there is wind in the mountains, cranes are singing in blowing sheng, and there are predecessors in the mountains watching Cui Yun Screen.
Penglai searched for Yaochi Road in vain, and there was a curtain pavilion on earth.
Luo Zhifan is always like a cloud, and fine grass is like a butterfly skirt.
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs."
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.
Although Jianghan is vast, it is not difficult to cross by boat. The quicksand is hard to walk, but the horseshoe often returns.
Whenever I am a guest, I am invited to look for you. If what you see is idle fu, you must have never heard of it.
I know my neighbors, too. It seems to be a noisy atmosphere. But smile from generation to generation, why hide white clouds.
Boshan alone is small. Green fog is flying everywhere. I'm afraid I'll learn the clouds and do spring dawn on the balcony. Xiao Chun. Xiao Chun. A yard full of green grass
Di Qing, Wan Li, the moon is lonely, sweeping away the clouds.
It's a good autumn night in Shandong, so I don't need help on the bridge.
Lipper
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
A thin layer of frost shone like a small mirror on my cold cushion.
High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds. Above, I saw the blue and deep sky.
Below, I saw the green and agitation of the water. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them,
Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? . Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible.
However, when the Vietnamese talk about Tianmu Mountain, they can still see it through clouds of different depths.
Step by step, [3] I heard the news.
The darkness bid farewell to the monk and bowed its head to the white clouds.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
There are too many China poems written in the clouds, no less than 8,000.
The one downstairs is really mean. This is a complete copy of me. Let me add a few words.
Du Mu
Spring breeze is the most gentle and elegant, it appears in the west of Liucun.
Jiao Guang Yun lives in a cave, and the stream is divided into streams.
Yun Lan is impatient, and egrets have strong spirits.
Luck sense
Look at the clouds all day long and never look back. If you don't care, you seem to have no talent.
Poor Glory-Pian Yu, where does sunny Wan Li come from?
Where is the bubbling water in the fairy boat?
The wind on Lu 'an gradually fades away, making your home look like a savage.
Clouds and water are still worthy of appreciation, and whistling and singing are also very comfortable.