Ancient poems praising the wind

Yongwang Fengbo

The cool breeze in Su Su wakes me up. Drive away smoke and find a stream of households, and roll the fog out of the mountain.

There are no traces of the past and the future, and interests are like love. The sunset is quiet, and the sound is loose for you.

Li Yongfeng citizens

The depression began to end and began to fade. Colorful flowers in the forest and birds singing in the valley.

Clouds and shadows are scattered and water is woven. This song is great, and the whole world knows it very well.

Yongfengtang? Yu Shinan

Dance with light sleeves, and the song will end.

Moving branches give birth to shadows, blowing flowers and sending fragrance far away.