Ancient poetry is on the verge of despair. How can we get out of the predicament and usher in the light?

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. -"Mountain Creek Village Tour" Song Luyou

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. -"My retreat in Zhongnanshan" Wang Wei

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. -Liu Yuxi, "The First Meeting of Yangzhou Rewards Lotte"

In the end, everything will work out. -"Augmented Sage"