The mountains and streams look for a journey, and the clouds are vast.

Han Zhi Zang,

Shi Qingshuang.

Mountains and mountains,

Walk around Komatsuoka.

In the painting, you listen to the Qin and Ser,

Open heart,

Don't think about it.

Once the willows were long.

Pick up the crowd,

Waterfall flying waves.

The path meanders,

Melting gold falls to the setting sun.

Fog locks Danxia to view Yuyu,

Bell summons,

Smell the sandalwood.

About the Author：

        Yang Pengcheng is a member of Wumen Poetry Club and a member of Chinese Poetry Couplets Association.