A poem with the word "cloud"

"Who sent the brocade book in the cloud? When it comes back, the moon is full of the West Building. "

Su Shi s Drunk Book of Looking at the Lake Building;

"Dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, and white rain jumps over the boat."

Du Mu's Mountain Walk

"From a distance, the cold mountain stone path is oblique, and there are Bai Yunsheng people."

Jia Dao's absence notes.

"But through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? ."

Li He's Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing

"Dark clouds press the city, and armor is scattered to the sun."

The magpie fairy of Qin Guan

"Bo Yunqiao, flying stars spread grievances."

Thousands of "congratulations" from Bird.

"Cool Lu' an urges summer heat, Geng leans against the river, the stars are thin and the moon is light, and the clouds are broken."

Wang Wei's My Retreat in Zhongnanshan

"I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and watch the rising clouds."

Feng Zizhen's parrot talk

"Watching it rain for three feet, I saw a piece of idle clouds."

Huanxisha in Jing Li

"The bluebird doesn't spread the news beyond the clouds, and the lilacs are sad in the rain."

Fairy in Zhang Xian

"On the beach, on the poultry pond, the clouds break the moon."

Wang Zhihuan's Fortress

"The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds and is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain."

Liu Yong's Youth Journey

"Returning to the cloud without a trace, where is the early stage?"

Liu Yong's Looking at the Tide

"Cloud tree dike sand. The wild waves roll with frost and snow, and the sky is boundless. "

Li Yuanying's Song of Fairy Cave

"Snow clouds cleared, put xiaoqingchi courtyard. Willow is green in the eyes. "

Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"

"The fog is thick and the clouds are always sad, and the gods are refreshed and the golden beast disappears."

Li Qingzhao's The Fisherman's Pride

"When the sky meets clouds and smoke, the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance."

Su Shi's Jiangchengzi

"Hold the festival cloud, when will you send the Phoenix Hall?"

Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"

"Thirty fame, dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon."