Beautiful poems describing the sea of clouds

First song

The white clouds fell into the sea and spread out, and the thirty-six peaks swallowed and slaughtered.

Although the sailboat is gone, the little snail will still be here from time to time.

-Qingjiang Adan

The second song

The sea of clouds in Huangshan Mountain is boundless, and the peaks and cliffs are as tender as water.

Whether it is sunny, rainy, winter or summer, I like Xia Hong and brocade best.

The third song

Looking around, it is as turbulent as a storm, and the wind shakes the tide.

There are peaks above the stormy waves, and now the ship is rocking with the waves.

The wind is rising, the waves are rising, and endless hearts are shocked.

The small dew on the top of the mountain is like a stone, so how can it be as high as Zeguo?

-Song of the Sea of Clouds in Huangshan by Xiuning people in the Qing Dynasty in Wu Dynasty.

The fourth song

The smoke waves are ethereal and hidden, and the peaks are up and down, left and right.

I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because there are clouds.

The fifth song

Seen from one side of the mountain, peaks of different heights,

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

song 6

I saw dark clouds approaching,

Soaring in the Wenshuyuan, a cool platform,

Floating across the East Sea Gate and the West Sea Gate,

Diffuse in Beihai Hotel and Baieling.

So erratic;

If it is variable,

Between milliseconds, the scenery is different;

The same place, changing rapidly.

Suddenly the sun shines,

It rains from time to time, and the pace is galloping.

But there will always be clouds floating away;

The whole park, hidden in it.

A few pine trees, dissolved and dissolved;

There are ancient landscapes and simple brushwork.

The wind roared and shook the pine trees like dragons and phoenixes.

It shows that they are full of vigor and colorful.

Their roots go into cracks,

And granite color, generally strong.

They have wavy awnings trimmed by the wind;

Because of the wind, they spread their wings like flying.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, they look like moss;

Looking up from the mountainside, they look like daughters in the sky.

Slim and slim.

Fold along the rock wall and come out one by one.

The gauze is light and the exposed figure dances lightly.

The loose wind danced and formed clouds.

All kinds of blowing methods are dazzling.

The seventh song

At dusk, the mountain city woke up,

The dark clouds woke up, too.

Those clouds in the sky,

Hugging the stars last night,

With a little joy,

It began to drift slowly.

Then all kinds of clouds,

Has floated in,

Fly over the endless Wuzhishan.

Clouds are on the hills,

Surround, accumulate, crowd,

Gradually turned into a spectacular sea of clouds.

The sea of clouds is surging,

Dyed into gorgeous colors by the morning light.

Put the peaks of Wuzhishan,

Dress up beautifully.

Clouds have feelings and love.

When the mountain drinks, the clouds gather in succession.

Cover the hot sun with a soft body,

Turn yourself into a shower.

Floating towards the world,

Nourish everything.

No regrets, no trace, into one side of the water and soil.

Wuzhishan is misty and picturesque.

Cloud is her rhyme:

Wuzhishan is like a song,

Fog is her melody.

The eighth song

Huangshan Sea of Clouds is not only a unique natural landscape in itself,

And dressed Huangshan Peak Forest as Penglai Wonderland,

People are immersed in it, thinking about flying over,

Imagine, as if you have entered a dream world.

When the sea of clouds rises to a certain height,

Mountains far and near are unpredictable in the sea of clouds,

Like countless islands in the sea,

Appear on the "waves".

The "five old boats" in the foothills of Yang Gong are particularly vivid in the sea of clouds;