1, the clear sky is full of cranes and clouds, which brings poetry to Bixiao.

2. Heaven and man win.

3, green jade pheasant brain broken, golden claw broken rabbit heart.

4, no messy ears, no tedious work.

5. Don't say that Sang Yu is late, because the sky is still full of clouds.

6. Fang Lin's new leaves urge Kerwin Chen, and the waves before the water are the waves after.

7, depending on the eye, rough shape; If you look with wisdom, you will get a small shape.

8. Only peony is the real national color, and capital moves when flowers bloom.

9. Chihiro iron lock sank to the bottom of the river. A falling stone.

10, although hard, it is also difficult to blow out wild sand.

Brief introduction of Liu Yuxi:

Meng De (772-842) is a descendant of Xiongnu. His family is a scholarly younger brother handed down from generation to generation by Confucianism. Rachel was exposed at an early age. In addition, he is smart, sensitive, studious, talented and distinguished. He 19 years old studied in Chang 'an and wrote to the imperial court. At the age of 21, he and Liu Zongyuan were admitted to the same list of Jinshi. In the same year, he was admitted to the department of erudite macro words.

Later, he was politically dissatisfied and was demoted to Langzhou Sima. Instead of indulging in self-indulgence, he wrote with a positive and optimistic spirit, actively learned from folk songs, and created poems imitating folk songs such as Picking Ling Xing. On one occasion, when he returned to Beijing by imperial edict, Liu Yuxi angered the upstart because of the poem "There are thousands of peaches in Du Xuan, and all Liu Lang went to bear the burden", and was demoted to Lianzhou Secretariat.

Later, he was appointed as Jiangzhou Secretariat, where he wrote a lot of Zhi Zhu Ci. Many famous sentences are widely read. In the summer of 824, he wrote the famous "Missing in the Old Times" in Xipaotai Mountain: "Wang Jinlou disembarked from Yizhou, and the imperial ghost has languished in Nanjing. The long Zhang Qian chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag was lowered on the stone wall. The cycle of change has become a thing of the past, and Yamagata is still very cold.

Since then, the world has belonged to one another, and rushes are whistling in the old base. "This poem has been greatly appreciated by later literary critics and is regarded as a masterpiece of Tang poetry with endless meanings.