Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.
Here, in a clear deep lake, the hidden place is just a lonely cloud.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
It's never a long rope, and water hates more when it reaches the clouds.
Looking into the distance, there is no cloud in the lonely peak.
Think of the whole feather and be Yunfu in time.
Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.
As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.
Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly.
I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.
The clear sky is full of cranes and clouds, and poetry attracts Bixiao.
2. The ancient prose about the cloud begins with a trace, calm and quiet, like a leisurely stroll; Behind it are three piles, rolling and muddy like snow waves.
Its weight is light, and the wind turns over the catkins; Its pigment, sun-dried silver cotton. Strange, strange! Russia will be colorful without looking at painters; Without the Weaver Girl, the satin shop was laid in an instant.
Ever-changing and colorful, I don't know how many props, paints, stunts and designs nature magicians have. Poetry refers to friends who travel to the west, with white clouds wandering in Yuan Ye, saying that "sheep are swimming, and nearby Hongyun is a shepherd"; Looking from the east, my companion saw patches of red silk forest, bright and plain, and said, "Feng Chun, Yuen Long, beside the green brocade, is Huaxian".
Also surprised that the tiger and leopard appeared, the bear showed its shadow and dispersed the sweat of the sheep; Snowflakes are flying, jade frost is falling, and the withered Yuen Long is charming. Fengshen cheeks, blowing out various colors, leaving gray and black galloping across the sky; How many brave soldiers did Lei Gong drum up? Whose side is he on? Lightning whipped the feet of the cloud, and the sword of thunderbolt cut through the curtain of the sky.
Tick-tock, gurgle, the clouds all over the sky turn into clear rain and float down the world. (The author barks in Chai Men).
3. There are poems describing clouds: clouds on the ridge, clouds on the Tang Dynasty, clouds on the ridge, and green wheat in Tanaka will dry up. What happens if it dies by itself? On Xia Yun, Tang's potential energy turned into a beautiful mountain. In an instant, Cui Wei grew up. Birds can't fly, and the wind blows. Every day, everything is different and the website is forgotten. If you want it to rain in summer, you should smell the thunder on the river first. You can see three plain clouds in spring. You can see Suyun in early spring, and your heart is high. Colorful light floating, jade purple. The color of the sunset is natural. It gives Tang and Chen Xilie a sense of the sky between the clouds and columns, making the columns of the mountain dense. The mountain under the curtain is dark enough to add luster to the opening day. It makes clothes moist and can cool pillows. If you have no intention to accompany the rain, why do you dream of King Jing? Dongfeng Pavilion is endowed with one thing each, which makes Yun, Tang and Cui stand on the ridge to increase the meaning and the center. Otherwise, the crane will forget the plane. For no reason, it will send Wang Xiang home in the evening rain. Chunyun, Tang and Deng, swaying from west to east, leaning against the forest to catch the wind. The tide moves into the greenway, and the shadow is in the green wave. Tomorrow, the morning sun will be empty again. Go to the horse as you go, and the traffic will lead you back to Hong. The color will change, and the light will be near and far. If you see rain, it will help you succeed. Suddenly, I went down to the sky. Because the wind looked far away, I found a long-term peace. Du Fu's Yuntang Dragon is like a Qutang Club, and the river is deep and white. I often climb in the canyon all year round and go through the forest every night. The harvest is at night. Gaozhai is not a place, so it is exquisite and troublesome. Du Fu's grazing in Yuntang is an obstacle, so why did I come from an open mind? I entered the cave at dawn. .
4. What are the famous poems describing clouds? In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fulong seemed to bend, while Jiang Yishen.
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.
5. What are the descriptions of clouds in ancient poems and famous sentences?
Don du fu
The dragon is like a winding pond, 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.
cloud
Dondum
The source of obstacles 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.
cloud
Dondum
Look at the clouds all day long and never look back. If you don't care, you seem to have no talent.
Poor Glory-Pian Yu, where does sunny Wan Li come from?
Lonely clouds
Tang guanxiu
It will be more afraid of bending than Bai Lugeng, and it is better to think about residual snow from the beginning.
The breeze leads further, and the lonely Nair River is clear.
cloud
Tang guozhen
Gather and disperse and return to the void, and the savage is idle.
I don't know that I have no roots, but I cover the sun, the moon and the stars.
cloud
Don
The feeling of leaving is like a car covered with puppy love.
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 floated into the air.
Tang jiaoyu
White clouds rose to the distant cave and swayed in 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 Fu Poems of Yun Xi Nanchi
Tang jiaoran
How poor and empty the book is. Tangible things are not tired, but go with the wind without trace.
Don't blame the appearance, float with me.
cloud
Tanglai Lake
Everything is still empty, reflecting water and hiding mountains.
Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak.
cloud
Tangliqiao
White clouds rise from the girder and the atmosphere never stops. 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.
cloud
Tangliqiao
Guo, secretary desk. 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 Liang Qing Yun
Don
Slowly chasing the smoke waves, like jealous willows floating. 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.