Two original poems sent to the elders of Yangshan on the bank of Yichun: the lonely city and the mountain are separated by water, and I hope to remember my teacher when I am near the water. During the day, the clear spring is on the peak, and the birds in the air are still at sunset. The clouds touch the clothes, and the rain blows away the whispers. Don't learn from Luo Fu, the younger generation will think. The rain is sunny and half bright, and the shadow falls on the wet county building. Someone was robbed, so there are no guests swimming for the time being. The window is chaotic in spring, and the tower lock is thick. I want to brush my teacher's clothes, white clouds, red leaves and new autumn. Poetry: Two poems written by the old man Yangshan in the Tang Dynasty by Miracle.