Chapter 29: The Poet Du Fu (2)

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Farewell to old age

The suburbs are not quiet, and the old age is not at peace.

The children and grandchildren died in battle, and they were all alone.

Throwing a stick to go out, the same act is bitter.

Fortunately, there are teeth, and the bone marrow stem is sad.

The man is not only in the middle, but he is also in the official.

The old wife is lying on the road crying, and the clothes are single.

I don't know if it's death, and I'm sick of the cold.

If you go, you will not return, and you will be advised to add food.

The earthen gate wall is very strong, and the apricot orchard is also difficult.

Under the city, it is still wide when it dies.

There is a clutch in life, so why not choose the aging end.

Reminiscing about the old days, I sighed when I was late.

All the nations were conquered, and the beacon fire was overturned.

The corpses are bloody and bloody.

He Township is a happy land, and he dares to be still in the panhuan.

Abandon the tent dwelling, collapse and destroy the lungs and liver.

Two songs of reminiscence

Recalling the past emperors, they rode into Xianyang. Yinshan pride sweats and bloods,

Long drive Donghu Hu to Tibet. It is not surprising that Yecheng is repeated, and the children in Guanzhong are bad.

Zhang Hou was not happy to be busy. To this day, there is still chaos, and I am working hard to make up for the Quartet.

I used to serve and lead, and it is not appropriate to send troops to rectify it. In order to keep the warriors in the future,

Cause Qi Yong to prevent Xiqiang. The dog Rong came straight to sit in the royal forest, and the hundred officials followed the king.

I would like to see Fu Jiezi in the north, and the old Confucian does not need Shang Shulang.

Recalling the heyday of the Kaiyuan Dynasty in the past, Xiaoyi still hides thousands of rooms. Rice fat corn white,

Both public and private warehouses are abundant. There are no jackals on the roads of Kyushu, and the sun rises far away.

Qi Su Lu is in the car class, and the male ploughing and the female mulberry are not lost. The sage in the palace plays the cloud gate,

Friends all over the world are glue paint. There has been no catastrophe for more than 100 years, and the uncle and grandson are happy and happy.

How can I hear that a silk is worth ten thousand dollars, and there is a field to sow grain and shed blood today. The palace of Luoyang burned to the ground,

Jongmyo newly removed the fox and rabbit hole. I can't bear to ask the elderly, and I am afraid that I will leave from the beginning.

The ministers are dull and incompetent, and the court remembers the rank of Menglu. Zhou Xuanzhong looked forward to my emperor,

Sprinkled blood, Jiang Han's body was weakened.

Send Li 12 white 20 rhymes

In the past, there were fanatics, and they were immortals.

The pen fell into a storm, and the poem became a weeping ghost and god.

Since then, the fame has been great, and it has not been extended for a while.

Wencai inherits the difference, and the circulation will be superb.

The dragon boat moved late, and the beast brocade won the robe new.

Come to the deep hall during the day, and the green clouds are full of dust.

Begging for the edict, meet my dear.

did not live up to the ambition of seclusion, and was all spoiled and humiliated.

The drama talks about pity and wildness, and is innocent when he is addicted to alcohol.

Drunk dancing Liangyuan night, singing Surabaya spring.

The talent is high-minded, and the Tao is good and has no neighbors.

The priest is Hengjun, and all beings are poor in the constitution.

If the rice sorghum is not enough, how often will coix be slandered.

The five mountains are steaming, and the three dangers are exiled.

A few years by the ostrich, crying alone to the unicorn.

Su Wu returned to the Han first, and Huang Gong did not matter to Qin.

Chu feasted on the day of Li, and Liang was in prison for the book.

The law of the time has been used, who will justify this.

Under the autumn moon of the old chant, the illness rises on the riverside.

Don't blame Enbo, take the chariot and ask.

No home

After the lonely Tianbao, the garden is but Artemisia terrestris. I have more than 100 families, and the world is chaotic.

There is no news of the survivors, and the dead are dust. The was defeated and returned to find the old thing.

After walking for a long time, I saw empty alleys, and the day was miserable. But to foxes and raccoons, the fur is angry with me.

There are all kinds of neighbors, one or two old widows. Resident birds love their own branches, and they are quiet and poor.

Fang Chun is a lotus hoe, and the sun and dusk are still irrigated. The county officials knew that I was coming, and summoned Xi to the drums,

Although he served from the state, he had nothing to carry with him. Stop at a close line, and eventually turn away from you.

The hometown is gone, and the distance is also reasonable. Eternal pain and long-term sick mother, five years of Weigou Creek,

I can't give birth to me, and I'm sour for life. There is no home in life, how can it be Haoli.

Qingming two songs

New fire and new smoke in the morning, the lake is a clean passenger ship.

He is complacent in embroidering feather flowers, and I have no chance to ride bamboo with a red face.

It is difficult for Hu Tong to end, and Chu Nu's waist is also pitiful.

I don't see the old place of Dingwang City, and Changhuai Jia Fujing is still there.

False scorching is used as cold food, and Yan Jun sells divination money.

Zhongding mountains and forests are all natures, and the turbid mash and coarse rice are left to my year.

This body is wandering and bitter, and his right arm is withered and semi-deaf.

The loneliness of the boat is in tears, and the left book is empty.

Ten years will be far away, and the custom of swinging is the same.

The wild goose returns to the purple plug on the clouds, and the family drills the fire with green maples.

In the fireworks of the Qincheng pavilion, the mountains and rivers of the Han Dynasty are in the rust.

Spring goes to spring, and the cave is wide, and the white apple is sad to kill the pulsatilla.

Send advice to Han

Now I don't think about Yueyang, and I want to fly and get sick in bed.

The beauty Juanjuan is separated by autumn water, and she looks at the eight wildernesses in the cave garden.

Hongfei is white, the sun and moon are white, and the green maple leaves are red and rainy.

The emperors of Yujing gather Beidou, or ride the phoenix.

The smoke music of the hibiscus flag, the shadow of the inverted scene shakes Xiaoxiang.

The king of the star palace is drunk with elixir, and the feather people are scarce and not around.

It seems to have heard of yesterday's red pine nuts, probably Han Zhangliang in the Han Dynasty.

In the past, with Liu's Dingchang'an, the curtain did not change his mind and was tragic.

How dare I succeed or fail the country, it is difficult to smell and rot the food.

It is a pity that Zhou Nan stayed in ancient times, and the old man of Antarctica should be Shouchang.

The beauty Hu is separated by autumn water, and it has to be placed in the tribute jade hall.

Stone rhino line

You don't see Qin Shishu is too guarded, and the carved stone is made of three rhinoceros. Although there has been a method of disgust since ancient times,

The natural river flows eastward. The Shu people have boasted for a thousand years, and the overflow is not close to Zhang Yilou.

This year, the irrigation of the mouth is damaged, and this matter may be ashamed. Finally, by the embankment,

High embrace wood and stone when the autumn is clear. The first king's methods are all right, how can ghosts and monsters consult.

The three rhinos are not economical, and the lack of fraud is only with Changchuan. But seeing that the vitality is always in harmony,

Prevent the flood from withering. Ande strong man mentions the outline of heaven, and then levels the water and soil.

Nine songs before the plug

Relatives went to their hometown and went to Jiaohe leisurely.

The public family has a schedule, and the outlaw is a disaster.

Jun has been rich in the land, and there are many open sides.

Abandon the kindness of parents and swallow their voices.

The day is far away, and you will not be deceived by vain.

Flesh and blood are broken, and there is no time for a man to die.

The horse takes off his bridle and picks up green silk in his hand.

Bow down to Wanrengang and lean over to try to hold the flag.

Sharpen the knife and whimper water, and the water red blade hurts the hand.

I want to break my bowels lightly, and my heart has been disturbed for a long time.

The husband swore to the country, and he was indignant.

The fame is a horse, and the bones of the war should decay quickly.

The apprentices have both long and far-flung soldiers.

Life and death go forward, and the officials are not angry.

Lu met acquaintances, attached books and six relatives.

Sadly, the two are decided, and they will no longer suffer together.

traveled more than 10,000 miles to lead me to the three armies.

There are bitter joys and bitterness in the army, and the main general will listen to them all.

Seeing Hu riding across the river, hundreds of groups were missing.

I began as a slave, and when did I make meritorious deeds?

Hold the bow as strong, and use the arrow as the long.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

There is a limit to killing, and the nations have their own borders.

If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more?

Drove the horses to rain and snow, and marched into the mountains.

The path is dangerous and hugging the cold stone, pointing to the ice that has fallen.

has gone to Han Yueyuan, when to build the city.

The southern expedition of the floating clouds and twilight is unattainable.

In Kou alone and my base, a hundred miles of wind and dust.

The sword moved four or five times, and the other army ran for me.

The name of the king returned, and the neck was conferred on the door.

Sneak into the ranks, what is the victory.

He has been in the army for more than ten years, and he can work without measure.

Everyone is noble, and they want to talk the same.

The struggle in the Central Plains is in Di and Rong.

Husband Quartet, Anke resigned to poverty.

Twenty miscellaneous poems of Qinzhou

The eyes are full of sorrows, because people travel far away. Late return to the cowardice, vast and sorrowful.

The water falls on the night of the fish and the dragon, and the birds and mice are in the autumn of the mountains. The west expedition asked the beacon fire, and his heart was drowned.

Qinzhou Shanbei Temple, the victory of the Kui Huan Palace. Moss mountain gate ancient, Dan Qingye hall empty.

The moon is bright and the leaves are dewed, and the clouds chase across the stream wind. Qingwei is ruthless, and he is alone to the east when he is worried.

The state map leads the same valley, and the post road comes out of quicksand. There are thousands of captives and thousands of tents, and there are ten thousand families.

Ma Jiaozhu sweated, and Hu danced with white hooves. is young and young, and he boasts about himself when he comes to the west.

Drum Horn Edge Border County, Kawahara wants to be at night. Autumn listens to the earth, and the wind disperses into the clouds.

Hugging the leaves and cold cicadas are quiet, and the return of the lone bird is late. All the voices are in the same direction, what is my way?

The south makes it easy to get a heavenly horse, and it is ten thousand strong. The clouds are gone, and the autumn grass grows all over the mountains.

Hearing that the real dragon species is still crippled, mourning and thinking of fighting, standing towards the sky.

The city is played, and the Han Festival returns on the mountainside. Prevent the river from going to the sea, and send gold and micro by edict.

The shape of the stone is black, and the birds and beasts are sparse. When he heard that he was fighting back and forth, he hated to relieve the siege of Yecheng.

Reckless mountains, lonely cities and valleys. There is no wind and clouds out of the plug, and the moon is not at night.

When the subject country returns, Loulan has not been returned. The smoke and dust are long-lasting, and the decay is destroying the face.

Hearing the way to find the source, return from the sky. Morning glory goes a little bit, like a horse so far.

Looking at the secluded swallows, when will the county be opened. The Eastern Expedition is exhausted, and the Qiang flute is mourning at dusk.

Today's bright eyes, Linchi is a good post pavilion. The clump is low and green, and the high willow is half azure.

There are many secluded things, and the noisy reading makes the stars. If the old man is like this, it is no different from being in the suburbs,

The clouds are connected to Kunlun, and the rain is congested. Qiang Tong looked at Weishui and made guests go to the source of the river.

The middle curtain of the fireworks army, the upper village of Niuyangling. The autumn grass is clean, and the small tent door is closed.

Xiao Xiao Gu is cold, indifferent and the autumn clouds are low. The yellow bird's wings are hanging in the rain, and the goshawk is pecking at the mud hungrily.

Jimen who from the north, Han will conquer the west alone. I don't want to be a scholar, and I am tired of drumming when I am in decline.

Shantou Nanguo Temple, water number north flow spring. The old tree is empty, and the clear canal is passed on.

Autumn flowers are at the bottom of the rock, and the evening scene lies by the clock. Pitching the sad life, the stream wind is sassy.

Preaching to the East Ke Valley, there are dozens of families in the depths. The door is covered with vine tiles, and the bamboo water penetrates the sand.

The thin land should be turned into millet, and melons can be planted on the sunny slope. The boat people are close to each other, but they are afraid of losing the peach blossoms.

Thousands of ancient feud pools, diving through the small sky. The gods and fish people are gone, and the blessed language is true.

Near the southwest border, Changhuai nineteen springs. When a thatched hut is sent to the old white clouds.

There is no time to pan the sea, and the soldiers and horses are leisurely. The wind and trees fall from the door, and the guest house rains and mountains.

Ruan's family is prosperous, but Pang Gongyin does not return. Dong Ke was lazy and rested with tweezers and sideburns.

East Ke is a good cliff valley, not with the peaks. The sunset invites two birds, and the clouds are raised on a sunny day.

The savages are dangerous, and the water bamboo will be divided equally. I will be old, and the children will not hear about it.

The autumn is cloudy for a long time, and the morning light is no longer recognized. The eaves rain and drench the curtains, and the mountain clouds are low on the wall.

Cormorants peep into shallow wells, and earthworms go up to the deep halls. The carriage and horse He Xiaosuo, the grass grows in front of the door.

The remote autumn is coming to an end, and the mountain is high and the guests have not returned. The clouds are intermittent, and the side sun is less bright.

The police are often reported, and rumors are flying repeatedly. Xirong's nephew country, how can he be powerful.

Fenglin Ge is not resting, and the fish sea route is often difficult. Waiting for the fire clouds to be clear, and the hanging army curtain is dry.

The wind moves to the west, and the moon passes through the north courtyard. Therefore, the old Sifei will discuss when to build the altar.

Tang Yao is really self-sacred, and he doesn't know what to do. The medicine can be without a woman, and I am fortunate to have a child.

Collect books and smell Yu acupoints, read and remember Qiu Chi. In order to report the old mandarin line, the wren is on a branch.

Three sighs in the autumn rain

In the rain, the grass rots and dies in autumn, and the cassia under the stairs is bright.

The leaves are covered with green branches and feathers, and countless gold coins are blooming.

The cool breeze blows you urgently, and it is difficult for you to be independent after fear.

The scholars in the hall have blank heads, and they smell the fragrance and cry in the wind.

The wind is long, the rain is in the autumn, and the clouds are the same in the four seas and eight wildernesses.

If you go to the Malay cow and don't distinguish it, what should you do in turbidity?

The ears of the grass are black, and the farmer and the field woman have no news.

In the city, the rice is exchanged for the courtesy, and Xu Ning discusses the value of the two phases?

Who is the number of Chang'an cloth?

The old man does not grow basil, and the child walks through the wind and rain without worry.

The sound of rain is rushing to the early cold, and it is difficult for Hu Yan's wings to fly high with wetness.

Autumn has not seen the daylight, when will the soil dry after the mud?

After the plug five songs

A man is born in the world, and he is strong as a marquis.

There is a meritorious deed in war, but how can you keep the old hill.

Recruited to Jimen, the army could not stay.

A thousand gold buys a horse whip, and a hundred gold is loaded with a knife head.

Luli sent me off, and my relatives embraced Zhou.

Spotted white is on the top list, and the wine is drunk.

The young man has no gifts, and looks at Wu Hook with a smile.

Towards the East Gate Camp, on the Heyang Bridge at dusk.

The sunset shines on the banner, and the horse is singing in the wind.

Pingsha Liewan curtain, the troops have their own moves.

The bright moon hangs in the middle of the sky, making the night lonely.

The number of sorrows moved, and the strong men were not arrogant.

By asking who the general is, I'm afraid it's Huo Yao.

The ancients guarded the border, and today's people value high honors.

How do you know that the hero is a master who is out of the clouds.

Liuhe is already a family, four and alone.

So he made the tiger warrior brave and brave.

Draw the sword to hit the great wilderness, and harvest the Huma herd every day.

Swear to open the Xuanming North and hold on to my monarch.

Offering Kai day after heel, the two are quiet.

Yuyang heroically, drumming and blowing sheng.

Yunfan turned to Liaohai, and japonica rice came to Soochow.

Yue Luo and Chu Lian shine on the body of Yutai.

The main general is in the position of Yi Chong, and he is arrogant and arrogant.

The people on the side dare not discuss, and the negotiators are dead.

I am from a good family, and I have many teachers.

will be proud and sorrowful, and the body will not be enough.

Twenty years of prancing horses, I am afraid that I will live up to the grace of the Lord.

Sit and see Youzhou riding, and drive the river Luo Dusk.

In the middle of the night, he returned home, but the village was empty.

The notoriety was spared, and the poor old had no children or grandchildren.

Wei satirized the story of the house, and General Cao painted a horse picture

At the beginning of the country, he came to paint the saddle horse, and the king of Jiangdu was wonderful. The general has been named for thirty years,

The world has seen the truth again. Emperor Zeng Maung shined on the night white, and Longchi flew thunderbolts on the tenth day.

The inner house is full of red horse brains, and Jieyu is a talented person. The bowl gives the general to return from the dance,

Chase each other lightly. The handwriting of the noble relatives and the power of the door began to feel that the barrier was brilliant.

In the past, Taizong fist hair, and recently the Guo family's master flower. Today's new map has two horses,

The reincarnation sighed for a long time. This is a cavalry battle with ten thousand enemies, and the desert is open to wind and sand.

The remaining seven horses are also extraordinary, like smoke and snow in the cold sky. Frost hooves trample between the long catalpa,

The horse officials are lined up. Poor nine horses fighting for the gods, looking at the high and deep stability.

By asking who the hard-working lover is, there is Wei sarcasm before the escape. Reminiscing about the past and visiting Xinfeng Palace,

Cuihua blows the sky to the east. Teng Xiang Lei fell 30,000 horses, all of which are the same as this picture.

Since offering treasure to the river sect, there is no reshooting in the water of the Jiaojiang River.

You don't see the pines and cypresses in front of the golden millet pile, and the dragon media goes to the birds and the wind.

Mourn the king's grandson

The head of Chang'an City is white and black, and the night flies to the autumn gate.

He pecked at the big house again, and the officials at the bottom of the house walked away to avoid Hu.

The golden whip was broken and nine horses died, and flesh and blood could not gallop together.

Under the waist Bao Jue green coral, poor Wang Sun weeping at the corner of the road.

He refused to say his name, but he was a slave in his hardship.

It has been a hundred days of thorns, and there is no skin on the body.

The descendants of Emperor Gao are all as good as they are, and the dragon species is different from ordinary people.

The jackal is in the yi, the dragon is in the wild, and the king and grandson are good at protecting the golden body.

I don't dare to speak for a long time, and I am the king and grandson.

Last night, the east wind blew bloody, and the east came to fill the old capital.

Shuo Fang athletes are good at skills, how brave and sharp in the past and how foolish are now.

It was rumored that the Son of Heaven had passed on the throne, and Shengde served the north and the south.

Please be ashamed of the face of the flower gate, and be careful not to snipe others.

Sadly, the king and grandson should not be neglected, and the good atmosphere of Wuling is always there.

Ganlin

She crossed the boat and went into the forest to untie my clothes.

Green and Sigma sex, good birds know where to go.

The morning light reflects far away, and the evening dew sees the sun.

Late twilight sleeps and eats, and the spaciousness is joyful.

After being tired of the vulgar state, there is nothing to violate in the wilderness.

Let's ask about sweet quinoa, I don't want to envy light fat.

The noise is different from each other, and the sources are all from each other.

Don't be suspicious of Zhumen, this white house is not.

In the Ming Dynasty, the neighborhood, the elders can follow.

The time is in danger and the number is accumulated, and the millet is waved.

Go hand in hand with the bean field, and the autumn flowers are hazy.

Zishi can't eat, and the goods market sends Wang Ji.

Add to the military and use it, and force this public prestige.

The master knelt down and asked, when will the horses be scarce.

I am weak and sorrowful, and I am surrounded by thieves.

persuade him to die for the king's life, and be cautious and fly hard.

Nine quatrains

Seeing that the guest was sad and didn't wake up, the scoundrel came to the Jiang Pavilion in spring.

That is, when the flowers bloom for further study, I feel that the warbler is too dingning.

The hand-planted peach and plum are not ownerless, and the wild old wall is low and like home.

Just like the spring breeze deceived each other, the night came to blow and break a few flowers.

I am familiar with the fact that the thatched food is absolutely low, and the swallows on the river are frequent.

In the mud and dirty piano book, there are flying insects hitting people.

February has broken March, and it is getting old and spring.

Mo Si has endless things outside his body, and he has a limited cup before his death.

The intestines are broken and the spring river wants to end, and the cane quinoa Xu Bu stands in Fangzhou.

The wild catkins go with the wind, and the light peach blossoms flow by the water.

Lazy and slow can not leave the village, Hu'er is covering the firewood door.

The moss and turbid wine forest are quiet, and the clear water and spring breeze are faint in the wild.

The grits path poplar flowers are paved with white felt, and the lotus leaves are stacked with green money.

No one saw the bamboo shoots, and the mother slept on the sand.

Shexi soft mulberry leaves can be pulled, and the fine wheat on the riverside is refined.

The geometry of life is spring and summer, and the fragrant mash is as sweet as honey.

The willows in the next house are weak, just like the waist of the fifteenth daughter.

Who said that the morning is not intentional, and the wind breaks the longest article.

With the princes ascending the tower of the Temple of Mercy and Grace

The high standard crosses the sky, and the gale is endless.

Since he is not a man, Denz is a prozac.

Fang knows the power of teaching, which is enough to chase the underworld.

Passing through the dragon and snake cave on his back, the branches began to support the secluded.

The seven stars are in the north household, and the river Han voice flows westward.

Xi and whip the day, Shao Hao line the autumn.

Qinshan was shattered, and Jing Wei was unattainable.

Looking down but in one breath, you can distinguish Huangzhou.

Looking back at Yu Shun, Cangwuyun is worried.

It's a pity to drink in the Yao Pond, and the Kunlun Hill is in the sun.

The yellow bird goes endlessly, and the wailing is what to throw.

Jun looks at the wild goose, each with its own rice and sorghum.

Years of Yan Xing

There are many north winds in the twilight of the year, and the snow in Xiaoxiang Dongting.

The fisherman's net was freezing in the cold, and Mo shot the goose and sang the bow.

Last year, Mi Guique was fed by the army, and this year, Mi Guique hurt the peasants.

The high motor official is tired of wine and meat, and this generation is empty.

The Chu people are heavy on fish but not heavy on birds, and you Xiu killed Nan Feihong in vain.

It is rumored that men and women are everywhere, and they are cruel and forbearing.

In the past, money was used to catch private casting, but now it is lead, tin and bronze.

Carved clay is the easiest to obtain, and likes and dislikes are incompatible.

The head of the city of all nations blows the horn of painting, when will this song and grievance end?

Drunken Song Walk

Lu Ji is twenty essays, and you can embellish the text when you are younger.

The general horn cursive is fast, and there are many sons in the world.

The horses have sweated and bloody, and the birds have raised the clouds.

The etymology flows backwards the water of the Three Gorges, and the pen array sweeps the army of thousands of people alone.

Only this year is only sixteen or seventeen, and the first in the shooting period.

The old poplar leaves really know themselves, and they are not lost in the frost hoof.

It is not difficult to take the occasional show, and it will be the exhaust with hairy quality.

Your body has seen spittle into beads, and your uncle's hair is like paint.

Spring light is surging to Qin Dongting, Zhu Puya is white water and green.

The wind blows the clothes of the guests, and the trees stir away from the flowers.

The wine is full of sand head double jade bottles, and all the guests are drunk and I am sober.

Knowing that the poor and the lowly are not more bitter, swallowing their voices and tears.

Even topic

The article is eternal, and the gains and losses are known.

The authors are all different, and their reputations are not wasted.

The people are gone, and the Han Dao is prosperous.

The predecessors soared in, and the remaining waves were beautiful.

Later sages and old columns, each of which has its own rules in the past dynasties.

The law is from Confucianism, and the heart is tired from weakness.

Yonghuai Jiang Zuoyi, sick and strange.

They are all good horses, and they are good horses.

The wheels have been cut off, and the church is still at a loss.

Spread the theory of hidden husbands, and falsely spread the stele of young women.

The fate is drifting, and the illness is repeatedly migrated.

The economy is ashamed of long-term strategies, and the flight is a false branch.

The dust and sand are surrounded by bees, and the rivers and gorges are surrounded by cockolans.

Xiao Se Tang Yu is far away, and Chu Han is dangerous.

The pilgrimage is also a thief, and the vulgar is even more noisy.

The gloomy star sword, the sky cloud and rain pool.

The two capitals opened the mansion, and Wan Yu inserted the army.

The remnant copper pillar of the South China Sea, the east wind shelters the moon branch.

Yinshu hates the black magpie, and blames the bear for his anger.

The crops are divided into poetry, and the firewood and wattles are suitable for learning.

The old mountain is lost in the white pavilion, and the autumn water is hidden in the yellow sky.

Don't dare to ask for a good sentence, sad to part.