About lingzi poems or words. . .

1. With a hiss, it is a blue fog, and the wind blows the clouds. Jiu Hao is empty, but it will wander thousands of miles away. 2. I have been in the grass since I was a child, and now I gradually feel wormwood. Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall. Write a yellow picture of the moon, and Ling Bo will pick up Cui Tong. Mirror flowers shake the sun, clothes musk deer into the wind. 4. Song Xiangling did not return to the music scene, and 3,000 songs and dances stayed on the stage. 5. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... 6. There are some plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.