Poetry with high words.

At that time, people didn't know about Lingyun Mu until Lingyun began to grow taller.

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.

The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night. Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! .

After slanting, the new moon rises to the west. I'm looking forward to it when the city goes upstairs. I wish I could walk thousands of miles with you like a moon pavilion.

Who is the tallest building? Remember that autumn is sunny. The past is empty, still like a dream.

One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan.

Climb to the old country and miss the poor autumn. The setting sun is full of geese, and the cold city is urgent. No one has ever come before, and staying long is the only way to do it.

The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the highest integrity is in the flowers.

Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?