The full text of this poem is: "Taiyi enters the sky and mountains to the corner of the sea. Looking back at the white clouds, I see nothing in the light mist." The author was Xu Wei, a writer of the Ming Dynasty (1518 - 1589). This poem described Xu Wei's experience of leaving his hometown of Jiangnan for Beijing. He passed through Lianshan Mountain and enjoyed the magnificent scenery along the way. Looking back at the white clouds, the scenery became even more beautiful. When he came to the seaside, a light mist surrounded him and could not be seen through. The whole poem was full of heroic and open-minded atmosphere, showing Xu Wei's character characteristics.
Mountains, blue skies, and white clouds were a magical combination of nature. They often appeared in literature and art works, bringing people endless imagination and beautiful feelings. The following is a beautiful article describing the mountains, blue sky and white clouds. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the blue sky, it was like a huge quilt covering the entire earth in its warmth. The white clouds floated leisurely in the sky, as soft as sheep and as light as silk, making people want to reach out and touch them. A gust of wind blew through the white clouds, dancing like feathers, leaving white trails behind, as if showing people the charm of nature. Breathing in the fresh air and feeling the power of nature in such a beautiful scenery made one's soul relax and nourish greatly. The mountain range stretched forward like a giant dragon dancing between heaven and earth. There are many beautiful places such as waterfalls, lakes, forests, grasslands, and so on. They are all precious treasures given to us by nature. The mountains, blue sky, and white clouds were not only gifts from nature, but also the spiritual home of human beings. Standing on the top of the mountain, one could see the beautiful scenery of the entire city and feel the magic and power of nature. Here, we can stimulate creativity, challenge ourselves, explore the unknown, and continue to pursue our dreams. The beauty of the mountains and the blue sky and white clouds not only made people feel relaxed and happy, but also made us feel the power and beauty of nature. Let's cherish this beauty together, protect our natural environment, and let this beauty exist forever.
In " Celebrating Years," Fan Xian's first time entering the palace to see the Emperor was in episode 19.
The web novel was rich, and many literary experts were invited to come out of the mountain. Here's a poem I wrote, I hope you'll be satisfied: The night is deep and the moon shines on the earth Swimming in a web novel. The plot is full of ups and downs, the characters are vivid and interesting Thoughts kept surging in his mind. Gently reciting the flowing poems The world in web novels was too fast. Thinking about the fate of each character He felt the changes in every plot. Time flies, time passes The story in the online novel continued. Although it has gone through wind and rain, it will never disappear Because it brings us more than just entertainment.
Sleeping Galaxy and Eternal Galaxy were two different works. We know that the Milky Way Sleepy-In-Dreams is an immortal cultivation fantasy novel. It tells the story of the protagonist Luo Jiu cultivating in an immortal cultivation sect. The work described the five levels of cultivation, with the immortal-foundation level being the hardest to reach. On the other hand, the Eternal Galaxy was the title of a post, and the content had nothing to do with the Galaxy Slumber. As for the specific content and related information of these two works, the search results provided did not provide enough information, so it was impossible to give a detailed answer.
This poem was written by the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai,'Farewell to the Ancient Grass.' The full text was as follows: The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year. The wildfire never ends, and the spring breeze blows, it grows again. The far-off fragrance encroaches on the ancient road, the clear green connecting the deserted city. And send the king's grandson away, full of parting feelings. The king gave birth to me, but I didn't give birth to me. The king is old. You hate me for being born late, I hate you for being born early. I bury you in the mud and bones under the spring, I send you to the world, my head full of snow. Translator: The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year. Although the wildfire could not be burned, it would be reborn with the spring breeze. Fragrance from afar invades the ancient road, clear and green, connecting the barren city. And send the king's grandson away, full of parting feelings. I was already old before you were born. You hate me for being born late, and I hate you for being born early. You were buried in the ground and turned into mud. I live in the human world, my white hair is already gray. Appreciation: This poem expressed the philosophy of the fleeting time of life by describing the scene of the poet parting with his friends. The poet used the phrase " The king was born, I was not born, I was born, the king is old " to express his feelings about time. Life is so fragile, we can't reverse time, we can only cherish the present in a limited time. At the same time, this poem also reflected the poet Li Bai's open-minded and cheerful character. He could not only sigh with emotion about the short life, but also feel the sincere feelings between friends in parting. The whole poem was beautiful and sincere. It was a classic poem of the Tang Dynasty.
This poem was "Presented to the Eight Guards" by the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu. The whole poem is as follows: In autumn I look back at you, still floating in the wind, not yet on cinnabar, ashamed of Ge Hong. Who is the hero who drinks and sings in vain? The king gave birth to me, but I didn't give birth to me. The king is old. A total of ten thousand gold wine cups and jade plates worth ten thousand dollars. I stopped drinking, threw down my chopsticks, couldn't eat, pulled out my sword, looked around, and felt lost. I want to cross the Yellow River, the frozen river will climb the Taihang Mountains full of snow. When I'm free, I go fishing on the green stream. Suddenly I take a boat and dream of the sun. It was difficult to travel! It was difficult to travel! Where are the many forks now? The wind and waves will sometimes hang the clouds and sail across the sea. Although I'm not a hermit of the Eighth Guard, the phrase " You gave birth to me before I was born, but you're old " in this poem expressed the poet's feelings for the passage of time and his sigh for the passing of time. The whole poem depicted the poet's reunion with his friends, showing the poet's cherishment of friendship and his feelings for the passage of time. At the same time, it also showed the bold and free nature of Tang poetry. This poem was regarded as one of Du Fu's representative works and a classic of Tang poetry.
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There were many poems describing the clouds in the sky. The following are some examples: 1."Spring of Wuling·The First Moon in the Flowing Clouds of Yinpu" Mao Pang The silver river flows through the clouds, and the moon begins to pass. The sky is green and hanging in circles. shining at night, the pearl fetus is cold in the shell gap. its splendor fills Chang 'an. 2."Red Lips, Flowing Clouds in the High Gorge" Wang Guowei Clouds flow in the high gorge, and people fly through the clouds with birds. The rain fell on several peaks. I'm speechless. Golden light shines on the ridge, and blue smoke rises at the foot of the ridge. Dawn. Shu Lin pacified Chu. I've gone through the way I came. 3. Wang Guowei,"Red Lips, Flowing Clouds" The waves chased the clouds, and the boat sang and curled up on the waves. These poems described the beauty and changes of the flowing clouds in the sky through vivid language, giving people visual enjoyment and imagination.