Poetry with broad artistic conception

A trip to Lushan Mountain is a poem that depicts a profound and vast artistic conception, but people in the mountains can't see its shape by listening to its voice.

Where is he? There are chickens outside the cloud.

Using rhetoric skillfully, the context of "there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice" is written, changing the scenery, and an original ecological picture comes into view, expressing the poet's detached and peaceful mind.

Walking in the mountains, in the quiet autumn mountain, I can't see houses and smoke, and I doubt whether this mountain is inhabited. I can't help asking myself, "Where are they?" I was meditating when I suddenly heard a cock crow in the white clouds in the mountains. Oh, the original home is still at the top of that high mountain. This last sentence, "Smell a chicken outside the cloud", is natural and does give people the feeling of "a thousand words can't be said".