Clouds on the mountain
White clouds on the mountain are not dispersed in the morning, and green wheat in the field will be withered in the drought.
What's the matter with self-generation and self-extinction, and what's the matter with chasing the east wind for rain? All night birds can't fly, but the wild winds can blow them away.
The day is divided into ten thousand states, and the ground is forgotten. The first thing you need to do is to listen to the thunder on the river.
The first day of spring, looking at the three Suyun Tang Chen Shimu clear dawn early spring day, high heart looking at Suyun. The colorful light is floating in the jade carriage, and the purple gas is hidden in the Yuanjun.
The misty middle heaven goes, and the free upper world is divided. The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the city to get a better view of the city.
The ceremony was witnessed in the city, and the clear guidance was given to the people to solve the disputes. The people return to the place of suspense, the color of the atmosphere from the atmosphere.
The clouds are born between the beams Tang Chen Xilie a piece of Cangwu intention, dense birth beams. Under the curtain mountain foot dark, open an account with the sun to add light.
The clothes and fur moist, can make the pillow mat cool. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Dongfeng Pavilion, each of which has its own unique features, is a place where you can see the clouds on the ridge. The mountain peaks are full of lonely clouds, and the rocks are so close to each other that it's easy to see the sunset.
Gradually to the end of the group of trees, the residual fly more dense. The cloud Tang Cui Tu get the road straight for Lin Ji things, otherwise idle **** crane forget machine.
For no reason at all, but to the side of the balcony, long to send the king of the twilight rain return. The spring clouds Tang Deng Yi swinging from the west to the east, according to the forest and by the wind.
The trend is to move the green road, the shadow flooded the green wave. The sunrise is a great opportunity to see the sunrise and the sky.
The first thing you need to do is to get out of the city, and then you can go back to the city. The color of the sky is the same as that of the sky, and the light is the same as that of the near and far.
If you want to see the rain, you have to help it to succeed.
The moon is in the center of the sky, and the wind is in the leaves of the branches. The first time I saw it, I saw it in the sky, and then I saw it in the sky, and then I saw it in the sky.
The wind is far away, and I can't wait to stumble.
The year is always up the gorge, every night must pass through the forest.
The harvest of the day and the harvest of the night is in the evening, and the harvest of the day is in the evening.
The high fasting is not a place, the show is open to the heart.
The cave is wide at dawn, and the gorges are deep at night. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and it was a very long time ago that I saw it.
I'm not going to hide in Gao Tang, but I'm going to make a rainstorm out of the withered seedlings.
The first thing you need to do is to look at the clouds and see that they are not coming back.
Pity the poor colorful piece of jade, where to come from in the clear sky? The winds are leading us farther away, and we are all alone in the world.
Clouds Tang Guo Zhen polymerization and dispersion of emptiness to go back to the wild man leaning on the species to see. I don't know that my body is a rootless thing, but it covers the moon and the stars.
clouds Tang Han Cong Cong, y provoked by the feelings of separation, like a car or a cover, early to rely on. The clouds are like a car or a cover, but they are always there on the mountain, and in the sky the dragon never comes back.
The night moon is not in the window of the window, but in the cave of the fairy, the clothes are wet. The winds of spring are not in the right place, and the dreams of Xiangwang are rare.
The white clouds are in the air, Tang Jiao Yu's white clouds rise to the far mountain, swaying into the clear sky. The white clouds rise up to the sky, swaying into the clear sky.
The sun is still with me, and the wind is more than ever with me. The white clouds are not only a great help, they are also a great help to the people.
The shadow is collected on the surface of the energy, and the light is extinguished in the emptiness. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
Five Songs from the South Pond - Streams and Clouds by Kyauk Ran of the Tang Dynasty The meaning of scrolling is not exhaustive, and the stream is haunted by emptiness. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
I don't blame you for being so close to me, but I am with you.
The cloud, Tang Laiqiu, a thousand shapes and ten thousand images are still empty, reflecting the water and hiding the mountain piece of heavy.
The drought of the infinite seedlings is about to be over, and it is a strange peak in a leisurely place.
The golden text touches the stone, and the shadow of the cover is sent to the sky. The smoke background of ten thousand years of trees, cover the moon in the three autumns.
The song of the great wind, from the dragon to the round que.
The green mountain touches the stone. The name of the official is so profound and ancient, and the shadow of the cover is so light.
The name of the official is very ancient, and the shadow of the cover is very light. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the old days.
The old days of the flying pavilion, wanting to enter the back of the Pei pin. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time coming.
More than anything else, the south of the sky, the cattle islet sleeps at night. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Only heard of the floating road, and then see the city. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the water and the color of the water.
Only Song Yu is known to be the name of the Chu God. The mountain out of the clouds Tang Li Shen big empty space and auspicious clouds, soaring cui ling new.
The peaks of the mountains are open, the pines are springing up, and the forests are quiet, the sky is empty. The forest is quiet, the sky is empty and the mountains are bright.
The cliffs are covered with cranes, and the streams are followed by people. The first time I saw it, it was a very good thing that I was there.
The sky is so high that you should be sitting in the Jade Palace.
The leaves of jade are gathered on the rocks, and the golden branches touch the stones. The sky is full of shadows, and the wind is blowing.
I can't get under the balcony without confusing the king of Chu. The colorful clouds of the Tang Li Yong are frightening at night, and they surround the head of the lonely mountain.
The colorful clouds are scattered into five different colors and condensed into a period of sorrow. The colorful clouds are scattered into five different colors and condensed into a piece of sorrow.
The wind will fly away, and it should not stay here for long. The cloud of spring, Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty, is the place where the shade goes away and the sun comes up and winks at the dawn sky.
No mind and no stagnation, the wind is in the east. Summer clouds, Tang Li Zhong, like the shape of a peak in the western suburbs, have not been seen from the dragon on the mousel.
Thank you for the good wind, which turns it into sweet rain for the seedlings in the fields. The cloud, Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty, is a long way from the gully, and it goes up to Tianjin.
Holding the sun is different, but the dragon has its own reason. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one.
The quietness and the proximity of the Xia, the idleness of the crane is the most intimate. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The white color of the seal rises, and the blue color is new from the poem. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first thing I want to do is to get the money to pay for it.
It will be five colors, and will cover the Purple Palace.
It is clear that the clouds are not as good as they used to be, but as good as they used to be.
The clouds are so clear that it's like returning from a successful journey.
The night is deep and silver, and the immortal's clothes are indifferent. The mountain is full of clouds, and the clouds are in the morning.
The trees are full of flowers, and the peaks are full of snow. The first is a new one, and the second is a new one, and the third is a new one.
It is as high as a dragon and as low as a rock. The color of the light is like the dust of the sky.
The leaves of jade open up to the sky, and they take up the early spring.
The leaves of the jade are open to the sky, and I feel sorry for the early spring.
If I were to synthesize this image, I would not be my own.
The song of the cloud, Tang Luoye, is a flurry of mist all over the rivers and lakes, and it is not possible to get the road for the rain.
Don't make it soaring, and the emperor's hometown will be warmer in Cangwu. The floating clouds, Tang Luoye, are so dissolved and tilted that it is not towards Cangwu, the home of the Emperor.
It's not as if there's nothing to worry about, but there was a time when I was worried about killing King Xiang of Chu. Spring clouds, Tang Pei Cheng desert and soluble, ride the spring from anywhere.
The first leaves of the forest are spreading, and the rocks have not yet become peaks. The rising sun is eliminating the cold emerald green, and the clear smoke is pointing out the clean face.
The fall will seem to be extinguished, and the depth is as heavy as the weight. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The woodcutter, who is empty, meets himself on the ridge. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the waterfalls and springs, and you will be able to see the waterfalls and springs.
The deepest place to lie down is really hidden, on the top of the line to go is the immortal. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
Long remembered the old mountain green wall, around the nunnery leisurely accompanied the old monk Zen.
Li Bai's "Farewell at Jingmen"
The moon flies under the sky mirror, the clouds are born in the sea building.
Li Bai's "The Ancient Moonwalk"
When I was young, I didn't know the moon, but called it a white jade disk.
The moon is a mirror of the Yao Tai. The moon is a beautiful moon, and it's a beautiful moon, and it's a beautiful moon.
Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon at Pen Pavilion on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon"
On the fifteenth night of the August Moon in the past, I looked at the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pond.
On the 15th night of the 8th month this year, in front of the water pavilion at Penpu Shatou.
The northwest of the city, the southeast of the city, the moon is full several times.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in the past.
Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon"
The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man is spinning a jade disk without a sound.
This night is not long enough, but the bright moon will be there next year.
3. What are the poems about clouds and swallows1- Vast ocean appendage a hundred feet of ice, the clouds of sadness ten thousand miles of condensation
2- The wind is set in the clouds of ink in a few moments, and the autumn is indifferent to the darkness
3- The white clouds are going to be long, and the blue maple is not winning the sadness on the maple pond
4- The clouds of the who sends brocade letters to the wild goose, the words of the goose, the moon is full of the Western Tower
5- The moon flying sky mirror, the clouds of the
6- Swallows flying in the mud, mandarin ducks sleeping in the sand
7- Swallows in front of the hall in the old days have flown into the homes of ordinary people
8- There is nothing I can do to help the flowers fall, but the swallows return with déjà vu
9- Warblers crowing and swallows talking about the new year, and the road to Maiyi and Longtong are several thousands
10- After the return of the warblers and the swallows, the counting of the floating life is a million things
Both the clouds and the swallows are the most important words of the poets in ancient times. Yan is one of the most common images used by ancient poets and wordsmiths, and there are many good poems from ancient times. However, there are few poems that deliberately depict these two, and almost all of them have been used as a kind of auxiliary backing for the poetic imagery, as if the moon expresses the idea of homesickness or lovesickness, and the willow stands for reluctant parting.
In the creation of poetry, no matter how much beautiful imagery, is ultimately for the heart of the emotional services, for example, "the moon cries frost full sky, the river maple fishing fire on the sad sleep" two lines, fourteen words written in the falling moon, cries, autumn frost, the shore of the maple tree, fishing fire and other imagery, is very quiet and peaceful, but ultimately, these images are to serve the "sleep on the sadness". But in the end, all these images are to serve the sadness in the "sleep to the sadness", to the silent and lonely environment also set off the poet's sadness.
References
Peng Dingqiu. All Tang Poems. China: Zhonghua Shuju, 1960-4
4. Poems about cloudsOnce the ocean is hard to be water, except the witch mountain is not a cloud. -- Yuan Zhen, "Five Songs of Departure from Thoughts - Four of Them"
When one walks to the end of the water, one sits and watches the clouds rise. -- Wang Wei, "Farewell to the Final South"
It is difficult to travel! It is difficult to travel! Where are the many divergent paths? The long wind will break the waves sometimes, and the clouds will sail across the sea. -- Li Bai, "The Songs of Qing Ping" (清平调-其一)
The sun sinks into the pavilion at the beginning of the brook clouds, and the mountain rain wants to fill the building. -- Xu Hun, "The East Tower of Xianyang City"
Thirty years of fame and fortune, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. -- Yue Fei ( 岳飞) Man Jiang Hong (满江红-写怀)
"I leave the Baidi Emperor in the colorful clouds, and return to the Jiangling Mountains in a day. -- Li Bai, "Early departure from Baidi City"
The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and a lonely city is ten thousand feet from the mountains. -- Wang Zhilux, "Two Songs of Liangzhou - One of Them"
The hills are overlapping and the gold is brightly lit, and the sideburns want to be covered with snow. -- Wen Tingyun, "Bodhisattvas Barbarian: The Overlapping of Small Hills and the Dying of Gold"
The great wind rises and the clouds fly. The wind rises and the clouds fly. -- Liu Bang, "Song of the Great Wind"
5.By Wu Rong
The birds are looking at the bottom of the feet in the forest, and the sunset is endless.
Frozen open river water running muddy rush, snow washed mountains wrongly cold.
The first one is the one who threw away his homeland, and the last one is the one who is afraid of Chang'an because of many difficulties.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of a fight, and the second time I was in the middle of a fight, I was in the middle of a fight.
The first time I went to Yanting County, I was asked to give my advice to the two ambassadors of the state of Pengzhou
By Du Fu
The first thing I saw was Yanting, and the high mountains embraced the county.
The flowers of Yunxi are faint, and the water of Chunguo is flowing.
The whole of Shu is full of famous scholars, and the Yan family has gathered together the stars of virtue.
The long song is a good one for the old man to listen to.
The author: Wei Yingwu
Wooden mountain walking nowhere to return, the tiger in the mountain know brown clothes.
The mountain tigers in the mountains know the brown clothes.
The South Tower Looking at the Moon
Author: Kyauk Ran
The night moon is in every family's eyes, and the pavilion loves this building.
The clouds are broken on the stream, and the shadow of the willow is in the fall.
Gradually reflecting a thousand peaks, distantly divided into ten thousand schools of flow.
Who will see the mountains again?
6. Collecting poems about clouds and HongdanPoems about clouds and Hongdan:
Two poems on Yan Ziling Ancestral Hall, two of them
(Tang - Fang Gan)
The verdant clouds and peaks open up the eyes of the common people, and the bright and clear smoke and water saturates the heart of the world. The heart of the world is filled with smoke and water. I have made a name for myself in the world of Taoism, and I have been able to catch a high reputation for myself.
Climbing up to the Free House
(Tang - Song Zhiwen)
Looking at the countryside from the Free House, the green water is so clear that it is between the clouds and the mist. I've been to Hengyang for 2,000 miles, and I'm not sure why I'm still here, but I'm sure I'm still here.
The stone basin
(Tang Dynasty - Lu Guimeng)
The dragon water is brimming with cold, and the moon wheel is first under the white clouds. No one all day to clarify the heart to sit, reflecting the new Huang Huang one or two poles.
Tour Jinting Guan
(Song - Ma and)
The right military academy hidden forest hill, the world after years of scenery is still quiet. The moss locks up a vast swamp of leftover ink, and the clouds cover the three levels of the old book building.
I am glad to see the feathered guest open the golden que, and to see the fairy boy serving the jade tassel. I'm not sure if I'll be able to get out of this one, but I'm sure I'll be able to get out of this one.
The Forest and Gully in the Pot
(Song - Ye Yin)
The water under the mountain is a big one, and the cloud on the mountain is a big one. There is dust flying not to come, all the year round wind and moon me.
7. Verses of Yunhe Rong1. Still water flows deep, Cangsheng treading songs; three lifetimes of yin and yin, one day of sadness and joy.
2. There are a hundred winks and a thousand reds in the world, but you are the only one I love. 3. I can be happy in life and have no regrets in death.
4. Storing up the ancient love silk, rubbing the crimson love. 5. The river is lonely, the two sides of the ink green, everywhere standing is your figure.
6. worry about the faraway charm, is a distant untouchable sadness, such as the cloudy lonely moon, can only look at the distance of the end of the world. 7. Lights and stars, the sound of people, the song does not exhaust the chaos of the beacon.
Dark clouds cover the moon, the trail of people, can not say as lonely. 8. All kinds of stories, but the love injury; easy water people go, the moon as frost.
9. With my three lives of fireworks, in exchange for your world of confusion. 10. I am young, Shaohua pour negative.
11. Long street long, fireworks flourish, you pick the lamp back to see, 12. short pavilion short, red dust rolling, I put the Xiao again sigh. 13. 13. Who made the string break, the flowers fall on the shoulders, trance disorientation 14. How many red faces pining, how many lovesickness broken, leaving only blood stained ink crying messy graveyard.
15. The vast expanse of the world a sword all save broken, where the prosperity of the song fall. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need.
16. Let him be clear and turbid, for you to smile between the reincarnation of the sweet fall. 17. Sending you a song, do not ask the end of the song people gathered and dispersed.
18. Who will burn the smoke scattered, scattered across the ties. 19. Listen to the string break, break the three thousand obsessions.
Falling flowers annihilation, annihilation of a wind ripples. If the flower is poor, fall in whose fingertips.
20. The mountains have wood, the trees have branches, the heart pleases the gentleman, the gentleman does not know. 21. Who forgets each other first, the country is the old country.
The limp limbs of the limbs are not ready to be played, and the limp limbs of the limp limp limp limp limp limp limp limp limp limp. 22. In the past, there were high buildings with songs and strings, and there was the dance sleeve of the city and the country.
23. When the flowers and waves are all gone, I will be alone with you. 24. Once the spring is gone, the old face, flowers fall, people die two do not know.
25. Your sunset, my face, who's a third of the year. 26. Who are you the penny-pinching teenager, in the absolute city of the deserted way to turn into a song.
27. Who the corners of the eyes of the vermillion tears of the mole to fulfill your prosperity of the world, you jingo and iron horse of the river and mountain to give who a stone broken the sky of the empty joy. 28. The next love song, the word to you to fill in, to see who you are still the king of the high and mighty.
29. The window is filled with a wide range of products, is Fusheng over the years of vivid glory. 30. The love song is about the wind and moon, but not about you and me.
31. Theater into the picture, a lifetime of the end of the world. 32. The beauty of the flowers can not be defeated by the flow of years.
33. Passing scenery, there is no one for you to collect. 34. It is the sadness of destiny, or the pain of reincarnation.
35. Who is the end of the world? 36. That a world of years, we keep the loneliness hurt face to face.
37. Who will take who's bright eyes, who will be who's sad to empathize with. 38. Only step by step at the end of the sea, the road no return, frost full of face.
39. Tongue stranded in the wonderful vine, is to want to dance for you a song last pouring. 40. The night is cool, the lights are dark, the ambiguity is scattered, and the song is turning.
41. The complicated experience in the corner of the eye engraved deep lines, I turned around and carved a flower. 42. Those who staged a prosperous refused to curtain in the years to open a flower in the end of the world.
43. In the next life, I will come back to pawn, in the next life, I will come back to take a blood oath with you. 44. The right side of happiness, barren people.
45. Missed years in the desert in the northern bloom colorful purple flowers, but barren cycle of spring and summer. 46. The sadness of the departed, the sadness of parting.
Broken thoughts, deep thoughts. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid. 47. The water is still flowing deep, Cangsheng tread song; three lives of yin and yin and yang, a day of sadness and happiness.
48. Lights and stars, people's voices are nowhere to be seen, the song is not all the beacon of chaos. 49. Dark clouds cover the moon, the trail of people, can not say as lonely.
50. The sky is not old, love is hard to stop. The heart is like a double silk net, there are thousands of knots.
51. Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. 52. The dream of the jungle, the flowers, people come and go, the prosperity is like a brocade.
53. Butterflies are very beautiful, but ultimately fly through the sea. 54. Finally for that a Jiangnan rain and smoke over the world, Ronghua Xie, but a, mountains and rivers forever.
55. The wind and splendor is a finger of sand, aging is a period of years. 56. The mountains and rivers arch, for the king a smile.
57. After years of dreaming back to the water's edge to see the fireworks bloom out of the full moon. 58. The fog disperses, the dream wakes up, I finally see the real, that is the silence of a thousand sails.
59. The two ends of the life, we stand each other into the shore. 60. Karma gathered and dispersed like water, carrying ten thousand feet of dust, just for a sentence, waiting for the next meeting.
61. Look at the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon, constant silence; green mountains and rivers, generations of continuous; like in my heart, you have never left, and never changed. 62. That's it, from now on mountains and waters do not meet.
63. Both do not look back, why not forget. Since there is no fate, why vow.
Today all kinds of, like water without trace. The next day and night, the gentleman has been strangers.
64. The heart is slightly moving, but the love is far away, things are not, people are not, things are not, the past can not be traced. 65. Perhaps the marriage of the past life may be the fate of the next life wrong to meet in this life in vain to add a fruitless grudge.
66. A year old year, a day without a day, an autumn and an autumn, a generation urging a generation a gathering a parting, a joy a sadness, a couch a lying, a lifetime of a dream to find a partner acquaintance, he will be a moment we will be a moment of that general acquaintance, blowing a moment to sing a moment. 67. always in the unconscious years of life.
Looking back at the other side of the river. The first thing you need to do is to find a way to get to the top of the list.
68. There is a kind of stoicism is actually a hidden power, there is a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession. 69. Only because of the feeling of the gentleman a review, so that I think of the gentleman morning and evening.
70. Raise a cup of solo drunkenness, drink the flying snow, bewildered and a year old. 71. Turning around, a wisp of cold incense far away, died snow deep, smile shallow.
In the next life, you ferry me, may I? 72. A flower a world, a leaf a pursuit. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me.
73. The fate of the world is never like water, rare tears, why all the love of life? I don't want to be sentimental, but I want to hurt myself. 74. Who should be who's hijacked who has become who's obsession.
75. If you are wild in this life, I will drink with you. 76. If life is only like the first time to see at that time is unusual.
77. The belt gradually broadens the end do not regret, for I consume people emaciated. 78. The death of life and death, and son to say.
The two of us have been in the same boat for a long time, but we have been in the same boat for a long time. 79. If two love is long time, and not in the morning and evening.
80. When will we know when we see each other? It is difficult to be in love at this time and night. 81. There is a beautiful person, see the not forget, one day not see, think like crazy.
82. I left you this time, is the wind, is the rain, is the night; you smiled, I waved a hand, a lonely road will be spread to both ends. 83. Enter my lovesickness door, know my lovesickness bitter, long lovesickness is long memories, short lovesickness is endless.
84. Once the sea is difficult to water, in addition to the witch mountain is not cloud. 85. If you are a young road dust, if the concubine is turbid cement, floating and sinking each different potential, when will the meeting be harmonized? 86. The two should be the same after the bleak parting, the most is not better than the moonlight in the clear resentment.
87. Returning the pearl of the king with two tears hanging down, hated not to meet when not married. 88. How.