1. Learn how gods rise and set together with the sun and moon, so peaceful and quiet like white clouds that come and go.
2. The evening wind steps on the clouds, and the moon sells its tenderness.
3. After admiring all the idle clouds, I gave up my feelings and headed towards the distant mountains.
4. In the distance beyond the reach of longing, the peach blossoms of dreams shine brightly into haze, and the smoke curls up.
5. The cool years and a long misty rain have soaked whose memory, and whose dark and frosty Jiangnan has left behind whose gentle and lingering dreams.
6. Yunduo secretly drank the wine I put on the roof, so her blush turned into sunset.
7. The young man’s shoulders should be filled with the breeze and bright moon, and his youthful frivolity, while his eyes should be filled with thousands of stars and endless tenderness.
8. Clouds in hometown. Ancient jade. Random poetry. Nineteen-year-old you.
9. Don’t be in love with the glitz of the world, don’t write about the chaos of the world, don’t lament the desolation of the world, don’t arouse feelings and sorrow, just watch the flowers bloom, wait for the flowers to fall, know the warmth and coldness, and be as clean as the beginning.
10. Immortals float on the distant water, and cold stars accompany the carriage.
11. There are so many stars, and one of them will rush towards you when the night is just right. Don't look forward to the moon. The moon already has someone to please you. Otherwise, why would there be waxing and waning?
12. If possible, I just want to be a plum blossom that has been left behind in the world, guarding the lonely years, watching the sunset and haze with a returnee at the old ferry.
13. People live for tomorrow, because there is morning sun and dew in their memory.
14. In the evening of autumn, people and crabapples are drunk when boiling bamboo leaves with chrysanthemums.
15. The starry sky makes wine, the dim light cooks, the breath of summer night flows, and the shadow of the Milky Way floats.
16. Later, the bright moon over the sea wrinkled the poetry here, and the gray dog ??in white clothes was just a drifting cloud.
17. I put a stroke of time on the old paper, as if looking at the moon, flowers and young people in the distance.
18. Feng Yun didn’t understand Mercer, he was just persistent and wanted to overcome the joys and sorrows of the world.
19. The flowers on the street are blooming and their branches are falling, and the thoughts of the evening breeze are blurred by the clouds. In my dream, I vaguely remember that you have been here.
20. The long street is long, the fireworks are numerous, you turn on the light to look back, the short pavilion is short, the red students are rolling, I hold the flute and sigh again.
21. The night is deeper, with a flower carving, slowly singing Qin mulberry. The spring breeze in March stirred up the cold weather, and the drizzle made my body wet with wind and frost. No guests come, so I cook tea to sober up and drink alone when the moon falls and the cold falls. When I move to a place where the sound is silent and clear, I will forget about my past life.
22. I like sunset. When dusk falls on me, there are no fireworks or dust, only light and hope.
23. Come and moor under the bridge at night and listen to new plays. I will carry a pot of wine and watch you bake new tea. I think it will last from young to old. The blue sky and the white moon, I love you.
24. Time is short and the world is far away. One mountain and one river, one day and one night. After a busy life, working hard for a while, what everyone longs for in the end is peace and stability in this world. Even if you spend your life wandering in the clouds and water, you can still be as calm as the breeze, free and peaceful.
25. The dark night was drunk with lights, and the light waves were cut off from the windows. In the end, only the street lights at the head of the village were left shining brightly, mocking the drunken night.