Modern poetry of blue sky and white clouds

God, it's a little quiet in blue.

Even in the bare tentacles of the sun

I can't help shivering.

I feel the coolness of sweat running down my neck.

Oh, my God, that dark blue lake.

Soft-eyed person

It's purely to evoke childhood memories.

Let nature deeply see through history.

In that emotional deep blue

Reminds me of the shepherdess in the blue sky and green grass.

That lively' white clouds thoughts'

But it gave me traces of my wildest dreams when I was young.

Blue sky and white clouds in childhood

Let me stand barefoot under the earth wall and grow the weight of life.

Blue as it is today.

I obviously feel that the history of Chang 'an is awakening and rising.