Are there any modern poems about clouds?

Gu Cheng: It's gloomy and gray, and it can't be washed clean any more-walking in the rain.

Gu Cheng: You look at me for a while and the clouds for a while. I think when you look at me, it's far away, and when you look at the clouds, it's close. -"Far and Near"

Love: He knelt down to you and said to the clouds outside the smoke that were beautiful all yesterday afternoon.

Love: I heard the story of a cloud fisherman by the Wuding River-beyond the bubble.

Zheng Chouyu: After traveling for 3,000 years, the cloud will eventually take off on the westernmost mountain-Sanskrit.

Zheng Chouyu: The anchor ring in the distance is like an intermittent bell, and the clouds float into the soft muddy water like small fish ... Night in the Harbor.

Zheng Chouyu: Landing there, I know, every cloud will kiss-"Go home".

Zheng Chouyu: The framed cloud was written on the trade wind, and I still have it-"Cao Feng".

Toto: Stared at by the cows in my hometown, the clouds made me cry, and in an instant I cried-coming back.

Toto: Dark clouds are like horses in a funeral.

Duoduo: Absorb the cold in winter and listen to the movement of distant clouds-the memory of the north.

Haizi: Cloudless Wan Li is like my eternal sadness-the village.

Xu Zhimo: I gently waved goodbye to the clouds in the western world-farewell to Cambridge.

Xi Murong: Write 300 tearful poems in the sky with light clouds and light winds-poems of rainbow love.

Ji xian: I'm the only one left, the dark window-dusk.