A pear blossom rain splashed on the inkstone, splashing several clouds on Huangshan Mountain.
Writing about painting in Huangshan in spring infected readers with the complacent attitude of the painter at that time.
Hundreds of lakes worry, tourists don't visit here. The vast mountains are lined with green shadows, and the sound of the waves rolls white heads. (The first four sentences of the first song of "Two Chapters Against the Wind in Zhongge Temple")
It's really a good sentence with amazing strangeness, elegant poetry and harmonious scenes. He's like:
Looking back on the past meetings in Huangbai, there were people talking about heaven and earth in their seats. Even today, their heads are 20% white, and no one has a heart of stone. ..... ("Drinking with friends at night" seven ancient first four sentences)
Gong and I got sick together on the same day. When Fang was born, it was an earthquake. Eight of them are homeless or at home, and there are frost temples all over the country. (Excerpted from the Picture of Dida Cottage of Badashan People)
These are heartfelt words, unforgettable and beautiful sentences, which are really "arrogant".