Poems about clouds in the sky.

Baiyuntang on the Ridge Bai Juyi The Baiyun Dynasty on the Ridge has not dispersed, and the green wheat in Tanaka will wither. What can you do if you die? Can it make rain without chasing the east wind? Summer's potential energy turned into a graceful figure, and in an instant he grew into one. Birds can't fly, but strong winds can blow them away. One day in Wanzhou, forget the site. If you want it to rain in summer, smell the thunder on the river first. I saw three Suyun in early spring, but I saw Suyun's heart in early spring. Colorful lanterns floating jade, purple gas reservoir Yuan Jun .. ethereal sky, carefree upper boundary. Luan can't climb, fairy blows away. Courtesy to the monarch, clear training to solve disputes. When people return to the place where they want to hang, the glow is self-contained. Tang and Chen Xilie are regarded as the pillars of talents and the vast pillars of life. It was dark under the curtain, which added light to the growing account opening. Partial clothes make the pillow cool. If you have no intention to accompany the rain, why do you dream of King Jing? The East Peak Pavilion is endowed with a cloud on the ridge, the green lotus stands in the Tang Dynasty, and the lonely cloud is seen in the middle peak. Dissolve dangerous stones, every piece must be in the evening. Gradually, the trees dried up and the remnants flew more densely. In the green soil of Yuntang, the road is straight for the benefit of the forest, otherwise the crane will forget the plane. Go to Xiangyang platform for no reason, and send Xiang Wang back to the rain at dusk. Spring clouds, Tang and Deng swaying from west to east, chasing the wind in the forest. The potential moves in the greenway, and the shadow is in the green wave. Tomorrow, the morning sun will cover the sky again. Go to the horse after passing the customs, and go to the fortress to attract you back to Hong Kong after passing the customs. Let the color change, and the light will be far and near. If it works for Lin, it will help you succeed. In the Tang Dynasty, Dong Sigong's hometown was full of white clouds and flying all over the sky. As the moon reflects on the renewal front, branches and leaves from the wind apply. Staggered through the pavilion and suddenly fell from the sky. Because the wind looks far away, peace lingers for a long time. Du Fu-long in Yun Tang Dynasty is like Qu Tang Dynasty, and the river is deep and white. The gorge often rises all year round, and the forest will pass every night. Harvest the word frost Zhu, obviously in the evening cen. Gaozhai is not a place, exquisite and annoying. The matter of Tang Yun Du Mu, that is, the obstacle, the source is modesty. Dawn enters Dongting and dusk returns to Wuxia Gorge. Cross the river with the shadow of birds, hug trees and sing with apes. Don't hide in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and wait for the rain. Du Mu in Yuntang looked at Yuntou all day and never looked back. He seems to have no talent by accident. Poor Glory-Pian Yu, where does sunny Wan Li come from? Gu Yun's Guan Xiu in the Tang Dynasty will be more afraid of bending than a Bai Lugeng, and will not be as much as Can Xue initially thought. The breeze leads further, and the lonely Nair River is clear. Guo Zhenji in Yuntang returned from the void, and the savage was idle to see it. I don't know that I have no roots, but I cover the sun, the moon and the stars. Tang Yun and Han Cong deeply provoked the sadness of parting, like a car that had already been submerged. The mountain should always touch the stone, and the sky should always return from the dragon. Don't open the window cage leading to jathyapple, so you can wet your clothes in the fairy cave. After the spring breeze was indifferent, I saw that Wang Xiang's dream was also rare. White clouds rose into the sky and swayed into the clear sky. Multiplied with the book, it is unintentional. If you want to sell it, you still have to take the sky, which will be more because of the wind. Love is thin and difficult to decide, and the sky is high and the color is poor. Shadow closes the vitality table, and light extinguishes emptiness. If you walk from the dragon, you will also give. Five Miscellaneous Poems of Nanchi: Jiao Ran's Book of Xi Tang Rhyme, full of meaning and vitality. Tangible things are not tired, but go with the wind without trace. Don't blame the appearance, float with me. Yun Tang, everything is empty, reflecting water and hiding mountains. Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak. The beams of Tang Yun Li Jiao were covered with white clouds, and this atmosphere never stopped. Brocade touches the stone, and the shadow shines. Smoke for thousands of years, autumn moon hides. Will enter the wind song, from dragon to round que. , Guo,, secretarial section. The sky rises from the dragon, and the green hills touch the stones. The official name is ancient, and the shadow is light. The feeling of flying is very high, and the threat is everywhere. Qi Liangqing Tang Yun Li Shangyin slowly chased the smoke waves, like a jealous Liu Mian gourd ladle. So, I am on the verge of flying to the pavilion and want to return to the vicious circle. Love songs draw fans, and scenery is made into soft strips. More Nainan, Niuzhu night. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin believed that the night of Qixi Moon was broken and the stars were hidden. I just heard the wandering road, and I saw the heavy city. At dusk, the pond rises with the dragon, and in autumn, the river squeezes geese. Only Song Yu should be called the name of Chu God. Clouds rise from the mountains. In the Tang Dynasty, Xiangyun rose in Shen Li and floated in the green hills. The peaks and hills linger in Shi Xiu, and flowers bloom in spring. Lin Jing has few somersaults, beautiful mountains and frequent mountains. When returning to the cliff, cover the crane, still stream or follow the people. Shoot the snow, and have God on the balcony at night. If you go to heaven, you will sit in Yujingbin. It was endowed with peaks and clouds. In the Tang Dynasty, there was mist in the Cuilou of Li Shimin, and sunset in the Lotus Peak. Jade leaves gather in rocks, and gold branches touch stones. Across the sky, forming shadows and blowing Tam away one by one. If you have to go under the balcony, you will be confused by the air. In the Tang Dynasty, the colorful clouds in Li Yong surprised the end of the year and filled the lonely mountain head. Scattered into five colors, condensed into a sadness. Although the shadow sank to the bottom of the ravine, it wandered in the sky. The wind will fly away and won't stay here for long. Chunyun, Tang Li, Yin to frost, Kong. Unintentional and not stagnant, curled up in the east wind. The peaks of Xia and Li Zhongru are in the western suburbs, not from the dragon horse. Thanks to the good wind, it turned into sweet rain, helping the seedlings in the field. Tang Yun Jong Li was far away from caves and valleys, and Ran Ran went to Tianjin. Holding the sun is different, and it has its reasons. It rains and warms the mountain spring. Quiet clouds are near, idle cranes are near. From Dixiang to Mo Wen, dreams of Chu and Dian have been frequent. From white to seal, Bi is a new poem. Cold capacity horizontal fishing pond, light wisp of toad wheel. It's not sluggish, it's unintentional rolling and stretching. If you don't smoke, you will wander around. I can make five colors to cover Chen Zi. Watching Clouds Liu Yuxi felt Yin Qi when he was excited about clouds in the Tang Dynasty. His illness seemed to play it by ear. Come on a sunny day, do what you want, and return to China if you succeed. Lush night scene, white and concentrated Qiu Guang. The depth of the night is silver, the clothes of the lonely immortal. Clouds come out of the mountain, and the clouds are hidden in Luchang Lingshan in the Tang Dynasty, and the morning is full of yin. Look at the trees, flowers, peaks and snow. Ying Song Zhang Gaiying, spread fish scales according to the stream. As high as a dragon, as low as a stone. Thick light is hidden in half a cave, and light dust is floating. Jade opens the sky, remote pity accounts for early spring. Talking about floating clouds, Tang Lu is empty. It is in the sky and underground. Fake synthesis of this image, I am not my bow. Ye Luo at the time of Yuntang had traveled all over the rivers and lakes one after another, so it was impossible to take a good road. Don't be so embarrassed, it's warmer in the countryside. Luo Yin, a floating cloud in the Tang Dynasty, dissolved and dragged himself to relax instead of going to Cangwu, the land of emperors. Mo Tao has no plans, so he has nothing to do. He is also worried about killing King Chu Xiang. Chunyun Tang Peicheng's desolation was dissolved again, and he did whatever he wanted in the spring. The forest has just begun to show its leaves, but it hasn't reached its peak yet. The rising sun is cold and blue, and the fine smoke is clean. The twilight faded and the depth was heavy. Thin dispersion in the stream, light shadow with heavy rain. Those who have leisure to carry firewood will meet on the ridge. Look at the clouds and the Tang Dynasty, and see what peaks touch the stones and wet the moss, and then drive the high winds away from the waterfalls and springs. Lying in the depths is really quiet, and it is immortal to go up. There is a shadow at the bottom of the Cangjiang River in Chihiro, but there is no sky in Wan Li. Recalling the blue walls of the old mountains and visiting the temples with the old monks. The clouds in the sky are clear from the bottom of the water, poor as I am. Why not follow the dragon's guidance and blow away the dust in Wan Li? Xia Yun's "Qu" and "Tang" are both red and craggy, and the sunset glow is bright, so cute and lazy. Candle fire Wan Li pressure natural barrier, lightning flash empty. Good rain, no rain, no wind, no wind, only a boulder leaning against the sky. Witches and witches are even more haunted. They burn incense and make vows every day. If the sky smells, it will make you moist and wash the atmosphere. And turned into five colors, holding sun gear, showing the wise Wang Yushun of Tang Yao. The mountain comes out of the clouds, and the Tang Dynasty Shen Ya is out of the hole, so it is difficult to kiss each other. Build a hill early, and the roots touch the stone. Flying over the green fields, the youth shines brightly. Brush the trees and doubt the pine leaves, and the river is like scales. From the dragon side, there is no reason to hold the sun. Look at the help of asking for rain. Grace is covered with rain and dew. Tang people laugh at mountain clouds, while Shi Jian's idle clouds don't take root, so they often build stone gates. Thanks to the wind curtain, it can be swept away, and Shan Ye is sunny. Spring clouds in the Tang Dynasty, Wei Zhuang, spring clouds are soluble in water, leaning against Guo Loutai at dusk. The mountains are good because of human fossils, and the earth spirit once had a sword as a dragon. Officially, Fengque is over 70 years old and lives in which peak of Emei. Wang didn't know how much he hated it, so he broke a bell with the sunset. Clouds in the Tang Dynasty, clouds in Wei Zhuang, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and there are many birds singing in spring trees. Only Shen Zui is isolated in Liu Ling, and she can sing when she is sad. I hate the old China Tianjiao mirror, and I feel more sorry for the people. Qingyun has its own ambition, not to mention being a good mountain. Wu Rong in Yuntang is like a guest in the east and a guest in the west, with a bird in the far peak as its neighbor. Qingge can still live, but there is no way to win without intention. Xiang Tang Yun Wu Shanghao □ Xiangjiang River is full of clouds and soluble in water. Looking at home from the west in the sun, nine doubts and ten million peaks. Tang Yun was lucky to know where he came from, because he climbed the boulder and was covered with green moss traces. Static means hiding vegetation. When it moves, it dries up instantly. Crossing the sky is not necessarily a friend of evil, and praise for Japan is supreme. King Chu is not alone in Wuxia, so why bother? Cloud, Tang Dynasty, Xu Huan, Desert, Twilight and Cangwu Martial Arts depend on each other. The sky is empty in the daytime, and the old mountain on the sea is going home. It seems to cover thousands of guests, such as Luo Kan cutting six baht clothes. Save the drought by rain, and don't make rain in the western suburbs. The sky at dusk is blue, Xu Kangzuo of the Tang Dynasty is gloomy during the day, and the sky at dusk is blue. If you don't distinguish the cover, it will sink like a product. The darkness in the forest is suspicious, and the light is gone. It's better to touch the stone than to touch the dragon out of the hole. In the afterglow of Yao grass, the floating shadows condense the seats. When the scenery can stay, just think about it lightly. I can't be poor one after another and follow the dragon without singing. Thousands of miles to Han Yin, twelve peaks in Wushan. Whenever you smell beautiful colors, you can still see Qiao Song hanging in the wind. Pity you for dyeing cicada temples and looking at yourself in the mirror. The chanting of the clouds in the Tang Dynasty is reflected in the auspicious clouds thousands of miles away, and Xiang Hui looks around for novelty. Birds' wings scattered in the wind, and the water was covered with fish scales. Cloth leaves are suspected of Linxia, and flowers are waiting for spring. I hope to have a beautiful scenery. I didn't order to cover the laurel wheel. Lonely cloud Tang is in Wan Li, north and south of Wuling Mountain, and it is more leisurely. Because the wind leaves the sea and accompanies the moon to the world. There are few trees in Luopu and no old mountains in Chang 'an. Pei couldn't stay back, but she was lonely and empty. Clouds came out of the mountain. In the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Fushan vomited at the beginning of quiet clouds, and the rain touched new stones. Without heart, leaves occupy youth. Scattered seeds are like rainbow gas, which is light and does not allow dust. The volley is like a wing, reflecting and moistening into scales. Different from Linfen tripod, doubt follows the gorge god. Help the drought to the end, not only drop the sage. Zheng Zhun in Yuntang flies in the quiet and idle patches, and the roof is in front of the mountain by the river. Gone forever, revealing the clear sky in Wan Li.